Thursday, May 9, 2013

Modern Art.

I love art, especially modern art. It makes me think (something I'm not used to doing).
When wanted to go to the Istanbul Modern museum. It's located in Pera -- the other side -- of Istanbul. We hopped off our bus (our one stop) and went the museum. Paintings, sculpture, installations, all by Turkish artists. There was a special exhibition called  Past and Future and another special show called Modern Machinery, a selection from a Renault project with commissioned works from the 1960's through the 1980s.

Then we had lunch in the stylish, hip restaurant. Adina ordered a salad and I, lamb ravioli with yogurt sauce. I loved the olive oil presentation.  Divine.

NOTE: No photos allowed in the museum.




Hop off and Stay off.

We tried going on one of those Hop On, Hop Off bus tours in Istanbul. I had loved them in other cities -- Washington DC, Barcelona -- but it just doesn't work in Istanbul. We spent a lot of money, but only hopped on and off twice. Long waiting, infrequent busses, unmarked stops, heat. Not worth it.

Those red earphones did come in handy though on a hot day when I forgot both my hat and a hair tie ...

Narcissist.

I can't resist fresh pomegranate juice. Just seeing the word Turikish word "NAR" or spying those misshapen orbs with little crowns on top in baskets and piled into pyramids at every corner makes me want more juice, or suyu, in Turkish. Just cut those babies in half, and use a



lever-activated squeeze-down citrus juicer and 2-3 pomegranates later, I'm swigging down a glassful. Actually I sip, stretching the experience as long as possible. With the price of pomegranates in the US, I know I will not be drinking this as often.

Hagia Sofia, So Far.

Across the hippodrome past the fountain visible from the Blue Mosque is Hagia Sofia, built nearly 2000 years ago. At the time of construction, this was the biggest cathedral in the world. I can't even begin to imagine that Hagia Sofia was built in 360, especially when I'm inside. It occurs to me that we modern folk are still creating edifices that mimic the look of ancient buildings.

Hagia is pronounced Hiya or Aya. As with many historical houses of worship over the millennia, first this was church. Then it was a mosque.  Now it's a museum. 

I've traveled a lot, but I'm finally beginning to learn a bit about ancient architecture styles -- Ottoman, Greek, Roman, Byzantine and such. Hagia Sofia is an example (some say one of the best) of the Byzantine style -- Roman bricks, more elaborate, lots of domes, brighter interiors and mosaic embellishments. Emperor Justinian, when he commissioned the Hagia, also included bits and pieces, so to speak of other buildings -- including the green marble columns from Ephesus, Izmir (more later).  

 Of note to me, were four angels painted in corners of the sanctuary. Still in the throes of restoration, only one angel's face is visible; the others are still covered in paint from when the church became a mosque. 





(ASIDE) My guide book -- one I picked up in the lobby of our hotel, full of ads since it was produced by Avea, a telecom company (Adina says it was part of ATT) -- was actually quite bad. The English was so badly translated that it was distracting. Still, on the cover was a photo of a mosaic from inside the Hagia Sofia. That's how important this building is to the culture of Istanbul.  I've started thinking about a website devoted to wacky translations. I want to call it fixmycrappyenglish.com. Opinions?