Saturday, May 14, 2016

Friday, May 13th, Tiblisi, Georgia

Greetings!

Yesterday was a long drive from Shekhi, Azerbaijan across the border to Georgia, to its capital of Tiblisi.  The small towns we passed were snuggled up against South Caucasus mountains for the first time, and we followed several of the country's 27,000 rivers.

And the language changed.  The Georgian script is one of only 14 world alphabets, and evolved around the 5th century.

Before arriving in Tiblisi, we stopped in the royal town of Signagi.  King Erekle constructed a defensive wall to keep out the Persians in the 16th century.

But the highlight of the day was a St Nino's Nunnery, where the residents kept a beautiful garden.  Built in the 3rd century AD, Georgia followed Armenia in becoming a Catholic country about that time.

To see all of the photos taken today, click on:
Friday, May 13th

And don't forget, there is a Google Map which charts our journey in both the Stans and the Caucasus (Click here).

Thursday, May 12, 2016

Wednesday and Thursday, May 11-12th, Sheki, Azerbaijan

Greetings!

On Wednesday, we drove for 324 kilometers, past an old sufi burial mauseleum at Shamakha.  Diri Baba ("Living grandad") was a Sufi mystic whose body, entombed here in 1402, mysteriously refused to decompose, leading to a posthumous declaration of his sanctity.








We then drove to a newer mosque at Bibi Hebat.


And finally to Yeddi Gumbaz (seven tombs) at Shamakha..











Surrounding the tombs were burial stones which looked a lot like the Celtic Runes we saw in France.










On Thursday, we stayed close to the town.  We visited the local markets and a silk worm factory and carpet shop, had lunch in the hotel, drove to the Shah's Palace, and had dinner at a restaurant within a block of the hotel.

Along the way, I discovered that I was actually on another Norwegian family history trip.

Thors Heyerdahl once lectured at the Academy of Sciences about the history of ancient Nordic Kings. He spoke of an interesting notation made by Snorri, a 13th-century historian, which reads: "Odin (a Scandinavian god who was one of the kings) came to the North with his people from a country called Aser." [See "Snorri, The Sagas of the Viking Kings of Norway". English translation: J. Stenersens, Forlag, Oslo, 1987]. Further description of the geographic location of Aser leaves no doubt that it matches the region of contemporary Azerbaijan-"east of the Caucasus mountains and the Black Sea".

Tomorrow, we cross the border into Georgia for our second country in the Southern Caucusus, Azerbaijan has again been a surprising mixture of western and eastern cultures.  Celebrating its struggles with invaders and dominators from all directions, it continues to fight for its existence and identity.  Caspian Sea oil and transcontinental pipelines provide for the future while the old Silk Road Caravansarai marketplaces bring travelers to buy glimpses of the past.

To see the photos taken on Wednesday and Thursday, click on:
Wednesday, May 11th
Thursday, May 12th


Tuesday, May 10, 2016

Tuesday, May 10th, Baku, Azerbaijan

Greetings!


This morning, we drove 40 miles north of Baku to a small mountain along the coast.  The last five miles were in an old Soviet sedan (Lada) that ran out of gas halfway up the hill.  When Pat reached for the door handle to assure her safety as it appeared we might slide back down the rutted road, she found it wasn't there.  Fortunately, our driver was experienced in hand-pumping the fuel line, and we made it to the top.  What we found was described in a recent travel magazine.

"It looked as though an animal was trying to get out of the ground. There was a big explosion, and a huge flame started coming from the hillside. The flame was unbelievably big, about three hundred meters high. It was surrounded by dense, black smoke, and lots of mud was being thrown into the air," recounted a local. Visible from 15 kilometers (nine miles) away, three days later the flames were still burning.
What had taken place was an eruption, not one of magma, but of mud. Known as "mud volcanoes," they form in places where pockets of underground gas have found a weak spot in the earth where they can force their way to the surface. Because they are not caused by magma, the mud volcanoes, rather than being hot, can be very cold indeed, often just above freezing. Over a thousand mud volcanoes are known to exist in the world, and some 400 of those are in the coastal area of Azerbaijan.
While mud volcanoes (also known as "sedimentary volcanoes") never grow to the size of a normal volcano, topping out at around 10 km in diameter and 700 meters in height, (among the largest mud volcanoes in the world are Boyuk Khanizadagh and Turaghai, both in Azerbaijan) they do occasionally get the chance to show off, as happened in 2001.

Every 20 years or so, one of these mud/gas volcanoes will ignite deep below the surface and create a massive explosion. While generally not dangerous to people, as they are far outside of most city centers, it is believed that six shepherds and over 2,000 sheep were killed by a mud volcano in Bozdagh, Azerbaijan.
There is a silver lining to having a country covered in mud volcanoes. Mud volcanoes are closely associated with hydrocarbon and petrochemical stores underground, hence the gas trying to escape to the surface. They also make great sources of mud baths and pottery resources.  

A few of these gas leaks are constantly on fire, shooting small perpetual flames into the air and some believe that these perpetual flames are strongly connected to the appearance of the Zoroastrian religion in Azerbaijan some 2,000 years ago.

Next, we visited the Gobustan National Historic Artist Preserve, also referred to as a UNESCO World Heritage site for its rock art cultural landscape.  One of the great collections of rock art engravings of hunting, fauna, flora, and lifestyles in pre-historic and medieval times. 

To see all of the photos taken today, click on:

Monday, May 9, 2016

Monday, May 9th, Baku, Azerbaijan

Greetings!

Twenty-one of us now.  Two smaller buses, which are harder to see out the windows unless you're in the right seat, but today we took short trips around town, and out to a couple of Zorastrian fire temples.

The group seems interesting, stocked with plenty of seasoned travelers.  Our local guide is knowledgeable, but a little too dedicated to trashing the Russians who gave away major parts of their land, and the Armenians who accepted it.

In the morning, we drove up to a hilltop above the city, and viewed the bay from near a set of buildings called the Flames.  The President appeared in the area to celebrate at a cemetery for those killed in fighting between Azerbaijan and Armenia in 1990.  The celebration was of a great victory at the end of WWII (May 9th), but we were absorbed by the tributes to the local victims in the more recent fighting.  Tensions are still pretty high, and our guide's family and friends were among them.

The four of us from the first tour are trying to mingle with the newbies, but our familiarity with each other makes it hard not to want to hang out together.  We had a great lunch together at a restaurant of our choosing.  I had pasta dumplings with lamb; Johanna had grilled sturgeon; Linda had meat stuffed into eggplant, bell pepper, and tomato; and Pat had eggplant relish and bread with tomato soup.  A good local Italian company's chardonnay called Hillside added to the meal, and the restaurant treated us to some desert tea with candied cherries.

Every country has palaces, mosques, and mausoleums.  But who has fire temples?  Azerbaijan!  And fire coming out of the base of its hills?  Natural gas has been seeping out of the ground for thousands of years, and we traveled out to a couple of those sites today.







Pottery found buried around it date to between the 3rd and 2nd Millenium BC, and it looks as good as the bowls and vases dating to the IV century AD found with it.



Guess which one is older?












Answer:  They are both 3rd-2nd Millenium BC.  They sure don't look like they were made before the height of the Egyptian civilizations.  Before Babylon.  Before the Romans or Greeks or Mings.








About the time we needed to carry around water (and wine) around in large jugs on camels to quench our thirsts on hot desert days as we traveled the Silk Road.

To see the photos we took today, click on:
Monday, May 9th




Sunday, May 8, 2016

Sunday, May 8th, Johanna

Greetings!

I don't normally dedicate a post to an individual, but I'm making an exception for Johanna Mullin.  Johanna has been one of our travelers for the past month, and has added significantly to our happiness during this trip.  She's been a tireless contributor to the success of each day's journey, a source of delight and good humor, and a friend whose concern for others has been demonstrated when times got tough.

She also spent the day with us today during our break from the tours.  Walking all day through the old town of Baku, her presence made the day exactly what we needed.  It was topped off by pushing us to to going out for a perfectly wonderful dinner at a local steakhouse.  The wine toast we had was one of the best I can remember

Thank you, Johanna/

And thanks to her, you can also se photos of the inside of the museum we went to yesterday.  I'd assembled an album of the photos I took of her in the first tour, and also her contributed museum photos.  To see the photos of Johanna, and those she took inside the museum, click on:
Sunday, May 8th, Johanna

Saturday, May 7, 2016

Saturday, May 7th, Baku, Azerbaijan

Greetings!

After a long Friday topping off the country of Turkmenistan, we took a 3 am flight to Baku, Azerbaijan.  Arriving at our hotel, we found that our tour leader had failed to secure rooms for the four of us who were continuing on to the second tour (Azerbaijan, Georgia, and Armenia).  In addition, we gained a traveler whose London to Turkmenistan flight had been cancelled after she left the ground in New York.  She spent many hours both in London, and at the Moscow airport where she was re-routed, and caught up with us in Baku with no real sleep in the past 36 hours.

Joining the four of us on the hotel lobby sofas until the first rooms for Saturday night became available was not her expectation of a successful arrival.  Nevertheless, an incredible reserve of patience kicked in, and she was rewarded with the first vacant room.  By 8:30 am, we were all registered, gotten a couple of hours sleep on the couches, and were planning what to do together on the first of our two days free of tours.

Zaha Hadid, one of the world's top architects, died last month on her 65th birthday in a Miami hospital of a heart attack.   One of our travelers mentioned that she had designed a building here in Baku, and we learned that it was closed tomorrow.  We decided our first priority (before serious sleep) was to go see it.  Linking up with the local guide who will be beginning our second tour with us on Monday, we drove over to it, and spent the next few hours in complete awe of its design.

Once again, the museum it houses is more of a warehouse for the first President of Azerbaijan's personal treasures.  It seems that nothing has changed in several thousand years of public monument building.  The guy in charge get to call all the shots.  And while I may be able to dazzle you with interior shots as spectacular as the outside when I get some from those who brought cell phones (the guards didn't like large cameras), you'll have to be satisfied for today with exterior shots.

Gregory

ps.  The two ladies whose medicine was destroyed at the Uzbekistan border are fine.  The U.S. Embassy arranged for a local clinic doctor to fill a prescription after we entered the country for some substitutes, and the pills were hidden away and not declared in the border crossing last night.

To see the photos taken today, click on:
Friday, May 7th

Friday, May 6, 2016

Friday, May 6th, Asgabat, Turkmenistan

Greetings!


Local tour guides are the real ambassadors of their countries, and will determine whether you and I visit – more than tourist bureau advertising, hotel and airline promotions, or tour owner brochures in the mail.  They make our travels so much more valuable, and they provide us with the memories that stay with us.

You're probably wondering what happened to the last week of posts.  I really wish that I could have sent some fascinating insights into Turkmenistan.  But the country is a combination of unbelievably beautiful religious buildings, old historical monuments, and new architectural wonders.  Run by a President whose picture is everywhere, and enjoys almost absolute power, the combination of new construction, colorful people, and original historical sites, is almost beyond belief.

But there is an absolute block on the Internet, and communication is very controlled.  So I hope you enjoyed the break from posts, and that you'll let me catch you up with a whole lot of photos.

But before i do, let me include a little bit of why the area's history is so important to the world.

Over the last 35,000 years, the use of materials has helped us name the time epochs.  Stones as tools gave the longest era its name “stone age”.  Lithic (Greek for “stone”) ages was called “Paleolithic” (ancient stone age, 35,000 to 11,000 BC), “Mesolithic” (middle stone age, 11,000 to 7,000 BC), and “Neolithic” (new stone age, 7,000 to 5,500 BC).  The discovery of copper gave the period after 5,500 BC its name “Eneolithic” (copper age, 5,500 BC- 4,000 BC).  Adding copper, tin, and mercury to create bronze created the Bronze Age (beginning at 4,000 BC). 

About 6,500 BC, in the middle of the Neolithic period, in the foothills of a mountains northwest of our present location, some nomads heading north from Persia decided to take up agriculture and cattle farming.  They chose that particular area because it contained a large amount of natural springs originating higher up in the Kopet Dagh mountains, and the climate in southern Turkmenistan was moderate.  There were also deposits along the river of fine clay, pure enough to dry out without cracking, and strong enough to build straight, thick walls creating wide rooms with narrow doors they covered with animal skins. 

This culture, called “Jatun”, and those at Namazga Depe, Kara Depe and Anau created over the next two thousand years the plough, pottery wheel, hearths, benches, wooden beds, and a healthy “white wheat” farming economy which led to extensive cattle breeding.  By 4,000 BC, they began to use goods made of copper, labour tools, two-edged knives and tableware.  They learned to smelt and form metal, and to produce different adornments made of gold, silver, and copper.  They made a great deal of ceramic tableware, including hemispherical and cone-shaped dishes and plates, and jugs adorned with complicated ornaments.  They also began to make dyes.  Patterns of modern carpets are very similar to patterns of ancient jugs.  

Today, we visited a site currently named Old Nisa.  It is the palace of the King of a great civilization (Parthians) which dominated Central Asia from 300 BC to 300 AD.  Only a few miles from the original Jatun site, it used the same unusually clear clay bricks to construct the residences, waiting and meeting rooms, and servant passageways within the fortress’s 200 hectare complex.  The place and the people of this area should be remembered for playing a central role in the world’s transition from nomadic to agrarian society.

To see the photos taken over the past three or four days (aftr a couple of days of driving), click on: