Revisiting: Egypt

This is a detail of one of the lower legs of one of the 3400 year-old Colossi of Memnon (the farther of the two above). It shows graffiti from several millenia. Some of the writing is in ancient Greek. For the Greeks, these giant statues were already themselves ancient, over a thousand years old. Other inscriptions are in Latin; for Romans of the Imperial period the statues were fifteen-hundred years old. In one Latin inscription a poetess who was accompanying the entourage of the Emperor Hadrian carved a poem in the sandstone flanks of the statues. At the left there is evidence of very recent graffiti, only from the 19th century.

Revisiting: Petra

This is one of the world’s architectural wonders, the so-called ‘Monastery’ at Petra in Jordan. It’s actually a rock-cut tomb, carved by the Nabatean people about 2000 years ago. As at Baalbek (see earlier posts) the scale is magnificent. One barely notices the fellow sitting in the threshold of the doorway. The tomb, which has an enormous chamber inside, was carved out of the sandstone of the mountain. Notice that the erosion is actually from the bottom as water is absorbed from the ground and percolates up, thus dissolving the sandstone, while the upper levels, even though they are exposed to the wind, are in very good condition. If you want to see more images from Petra, go to the Galleries page where I have a slideshow of several pictures.

Revisiting: Baalbek, Lebanon

Everything at Baalbek is oversize (see previous posting). This is a huge portal famous for its slightly displaced and hanging keystone, which was memorialized in a famous painting by the Scottish orientalist painter David Roberts. While exploring around Baalbek that day, one could hear Hezbollah training with their guns a mile or so away. On the nearby mountains there was snow, the last thing I expected to see in Lebanon.

Revisiting: Baalbek, Lebanon

In 2011 I was able to realize an ambition I’d had for decades: to visit the great Roman-era temple at Baalbek in Lebanon. I’d tried to visit it in 1983, but the bombing of the American barracks in Beirut sealed me up in Syria and I couldn’t cross the border. I thought I’d never get the opportunity to see this wonder. The scale is breathtaking. To get a sense of it, see the people walking on the path on the far left of the picture.

Revisiting: Safaga, Egypt

Safaga is, truth be told, not the most beautiful town in the world, but just above this port in Egypt, on the Red Sea, early one morning we could see the full moon setting over the barren hills. We were on the Clipper Odyssey, rechristened recently the ‘Silver Discoverer’ after its purchase by the Silver Seas line and this picture was taken from the deck. Interestingly, just behind me the sun was rising and was in the same distance from the eastern horizon as the moon was from the western.

Revisiting: Abu Dhabi

The royal family of Abu Dhabi supports a hospital dedicated entirely to the health care of falcons. Falconry is still practiced in the middle east as an age-old traditional way of hunting. I think it would be safe to say that the falcons here receive better health care than many people in the world, perhaps even some Americans. This fellow was getting his beak trimmed. The place was more than a hospital, it was also a spa. Talon manicures were also part of the care.

Revisiting: Grand Mosque, Abu Dhabi

The sheiks of the Emirates might be hurting now with low oil prices, but lots of money has been spent. One of the most sumptuous projects was the great mosque in Abu Dhabi, a modern mosque that rivals in scale the Moghul mosques of India and Pakistan. This picture was taken just after evening prayers during a visit there in 2012. There was a soft light in the sky and the mosque’s lights came on, reflecting in the pools.

Revisiting Saqqara, Egypt

Everyone knows the famous Egyptian pyramids of Giza, but there are other smaller ones as well, such as the ‘stepped pyramid’ built by the early Pharaoh Djoser (Zoser) in 2680 BCE. For those, like me, math challenged, that’s about 4700 years ago. I took this picture when I was on a Zegrahm Expeditions trip called ‘Legendary Empires’ in 2012. It was a fantastic itinerary. I’m looking forward to going back to Egypt later this year with Smithsonian Journeys.

Revisiting: Khasab Fort

Near Khasab, Oman, there’s an old mud-brick fort. I took this picture of a clay water bottle hanging in a niche, with the hooks for other bottles beside it. I liked the simplicity of it and the elegant yet practical shape. The clay pots would keep the water cool in the shade, with breezes causing a bit of evaporation to cool the water even more. Probably not many people keep water like this any more. It seemed to me like the last water jug of a time long since passed.

Revisiting: Khasab, Oman

Khasab, on the Musandam peninsula, Oman, is on the Oman side of the Strait of Hormuz, one of the world’s most important waterways as a huge percentage of the world’s oil passes through it. On the other side of the strait is Iran. In the evenings, just as the sun is setting, speedboats filled with cigarettes and other clandestine goods are smuggled over the strait to Iran in what must be a grueling one-night round trip. In the mornings they come back, empty and with the drivers looking exhausted. This picture is a detail of a boat from another age: beautiful teak carved into a graceful traditional Persian Gulf craft.

Revisiting: Doha

The Islamic art museum in Doha, Qatar  not only contains marvelous treasures of Islamic art but is an architectural masterpiece itself. This picture is of a detail of the great dome of the main foyer. The dome was an architectural form much elaborated in Islamic architecture and the diamond-shaped faceting also alludes to the intricate geometrical formations both of architectonic forms and Islamic decoration.

Revisiting: Abu Dabhi

This one’s for my sister, who loves all things feline, but who has to endure one thing canine (inside joke). This cheetah was in the Sir Bani Yas Island wildlife refuge in the United Arab Emirates. I’ve never gone on safari, and this was the closest I was ever going to get. There were lots of marvelous animals and at the time I knew I would never get a chance to return, so I made the most of it.

Revisiting: Dubai

I was in Dubai in November of 2012, beginning a Zegrahm Expeditions trip called ‘The Sands of Time’. Some of my favorite people were on that trip. We took a boat ride out to Palm Island, one of the man-made island resorts. I took this picture back to the shore completely filled with towering high rises that seemed not to have an inch between them, as if you could live on the 50th floor and visit a friend on the same floor of the next building by jumping. For me, this was the story of Dubai.

On the Fly

This is a male Northern Harrier parsing the fields at Wilder Ranch near Santa Cruz, California. Wilder Ranch has one of the most beautiful walks in the world, a two-kilometer path along scenic cliffs of Monterey Bay. Seabirds can be found on the shores, while hawks, harriers and songbirds can be found in the fields. One of my favorite places in the world. This harrier’s eyes were an amazing yellow colour. I caught him glancing at me as he zoomed through the branches of a tree.

Revisiting: North Cyprus, Salamis

When I first lived in North Cyprus I had an apartment north of Famagusta, about five miles away, near the village of Agios Sergios/Yenibogazici. Close by were the ruins of the ancient Greco-Roman city of Salamis. I could walk there when I got home from work, sometimes swimming in the sea where I could see broken amphorae and even ancient Roman sarcophagi, their lids lying beside the two-thousand year old stone enclosures, long since relieved of their bodies. Salamis’s ancient necropolis had been inundated in an earthquake around the time of Augustus. In the waning light I took many pictures of the city’s ruins during my months there: the gymnasium (pictured here), the baths, the early Christian basilicas. History was so alive , and I had the time to enjoy the place in peace. There were rarely any visitors then, especially in the off season. It’s an odd thing to have your own Roman city to explore in after work, and even more special with a stunning seaside setting.