Another morning of packing suitcases and leaving hotels. We
would bid farewell to Istanbul today, but not before enjoying a beautiful
breakfast rainbow and then playing exotic bag stack in the elevator in an an attempt to get all of our bulging suitcases down to the lobby for departure. When you see this stairwell you don't wonder why we needed to stack the lifts. We then spent three and a half hours of sightseeing, caught somewhere
between ancient Roman history and the 17th century, I am talking
about our visits to the Hippodrome, Blue Mosque and Hagia Sophia or the Church of Holy Wisdom.
We started with the Hippodrome. Reminiscent of the chariot
racing scene in Ben Hur, the Hippodrome was the ancient Roman cultural sporting
and political centre. The area which is still a local meeting pace contains
three obelisks. The first dates back to ancient Egyptian times even though the
granite on it makes it look almost brand new. It was transported to this part of
the world from Egypt in about 300 BCE but it took over a hundred years for them
to be able to move it into place in the hippodrome. The second monument is
greenish copper and is missing the three snake motif from the top, but it is an
early 5th century monument whereas the last obelisk is only dating
back from late Byzantine time. They are all very beautiful and the oldest one
has a marked base which tells about the chariot races and the development of
the blue and green teams and their subsequent development into political
divisions in the city.
Adjacent to the Hippodrome is the Blue Mosque or the
Sultan Ahmet Mosque. Here we moved forward in history to about the 1700s when
this building was created. Lining up at the visitors entrance we took off our
shoes. It was like stepping into a beautiful blue haze. The Nicea blue Isnik tile
work from which the mosque derives its nickname dominates the interior of the
building and the stained glass on the side that faces Mecca is exquisite. The
lights hang low in the mosque because originally they were oil and paraffin
lamps and needed to be able to be reached from floor level before the days of switches! All the features of a mosque were
there, and this mosque has 6 minarets. This is most unusual because most
mosques have 2, the sultan’s mosque may usually have 4, but this one has 6 because
Istanbul was the centre of Islamic life in the Ottoman Empire when it was built
in the 1700s and it was desirable for it to have an extra minaret over the
mosque in Medina that has 5 minarets. Shoes refitted we walked across the
square and stood in time between the 4th century and the 17th
century, between the Christian world and the Islamic world as we stood between
the Blue Mosque and Hagia Sophia. Holy Wisdom.
The building that stands here in the heart of old Istanbul
today is the third church to have been built on the place. The first, built by
Constantine in the 4th century was destroyed with little remnant,
the second built in the 5th century is in evidence with its lintel
and foundations apparent near the entrance to the present 6th
century Byzantine masterpiece, built by St Justinius in about 7 years. It was
the cathedral church of byzantine Christianity until the Ottoman invasion in
1453 when it became used as a mosque. In 1930 Ataturk decreed that this was
a building for the world and so today the Hagia Sophia is a museum which tells
an amazing story of the genesis of Christianity and the power of Muslim
influence over time. It is a huge overwhelming outstanding building. The outer
narthex is bare walled with no remaining evidence of the beautiful frescos and
mosaics that covered it. In the inner narthex there is some evidence of the
paint work and mosaics with their glistening guilt and glass. Once overstepping
the threshold I became engulfed by this enormous worship space. As it was most
recently a mosque, and of course because Turkey is a predominantly Muslim
country, the most dominant religious embellishment is still Islamic. The discs
with the names Allah Mohammed and the 4 righteous Caliphs definitely dominate
the space as does the mihrab and minbar. But above all these is the uncovered
and restored image of the Virgin mother in amazing mosaic. Restoration on the
arches to the side reveals four angels one of which is fairly well restored. To
imagine the entire building covered in these beautiful artworks is really mind-blowing.
We went to the upper gallery up a very very long ramp and from the top the
perspective was even better as we walked around the gallery and saw mosaic
pieces and could look down and get a different perspective on the hugeness of
the space and an understanding of infant Christianity emerging from persecution
to grandeur in the world as represented in basilica architecture. Two significant
pieces of the basilica really caught my attention. The best preserve mosaic is
at the entrance to the inner narthex and features Christ in the centre with
Justinius and Constantine on either side of the Saviour. The other feature was
the baptistery that is found in an ante courtyard. Apparently, it is a vessel
of marble that could have been able to be free standing, unlike the earlier
ones we had seen that were hewn from rock and lined with marble. What an
experience that was.
It was time to head to the airport and undertake the exotic
dance that is group check-in. I think the staff had a heart attack when they saw
all our bags, as we Aussies don’t travel light! The flight was smooth and only
took an hour and we had arrived in the mountains of Kayseri, with their
snowcapped peaks. About an hour from the airport is our hotel, in the middle of
a high rise semi deserted town in the middle of nowhere, our stay for the
night. Mass at tables in the conference room made for an interesting experience
and the Cardinal’s homily on the nature of Christ and belief was an interesting
juxtaposition to the Holy wisdom we had experienced today at Hagia Sophia. And
so to bed at the end of another day of sensory overload. What a blessing this
pilgrimage is.
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