Wowza… yes, it’s some ridiculous time in the morning of Day 3 (Day 2 is way over, Day 3 has officially started)…
What a day. I enjoyed breakfast at my hotel, went to the Grand Bazaar, then had dinner with a local. Each of these experiences was like a lifetime in a good way… I am going to write an entry about what to pack/wear at some point (please don’t hold your breath), but this entry is just about my experience on Saturday Nov. 20th.
First, I went to the Grand Bazaar. It’s like an US Outlet Mall on super steroids. Halls and halls of the same thing – jewelry, bags, shoes, carpets, etc.. Don’t forget to look up, the ceiling in the Bazaar is incredible. Before you go, practice saying “no” a thousand times. The shop owners are not shy, they really really really want to show you their goods. Often times the store front in the Grand Bazaar is very small and to see more items they will take you to a spot that has a lot more of what you are looking for. I went to the Bazaar looking for a few silver bowls. I walked out with a Channel purse.
Channel has never been my style, but when I saw this bag I fell in love. The kind of love that makes the heart skip a beat, or stop beating all together… the kind of love I’ve not felt in a very long time. Yes, I know, it is a thing (vs. a person or experience), but now it is in my possession. I have a small, super special bag for all those formal events I never go to. 🙂
Second, experiencing Istanbul with a local is very different from experiencing the city as a tourist. Tonight I had dinner with a local at a place that isn’t touristy at all. We went to Kumkapi – the locals call it the “fish market”. It is an area with lots of restaurants, musicians, and singing and dancing. My local, let’s call him Carpet Man, is very well-known in the community – people just love him. He owns a carpet store (who doesn’t right?!?). Here is a picture of the his friends, a few musicians, hanging out at our table. None of them had a sheet of music – they would pick a song and they would all start playing.. they looked at each other and felt the music.. Yes, the men here play instruments, sing, AND they DANCE. No, they are not gay. The are super manly men who cherish the important things in life –like friends, fun, and music. I’m even more convinced that confidence is super sexy. While I was there having a great time, it made me sad that music is no longer a part of the American education system. It is not just about learning to play an instrument, it is also about sharing a passion with others, learning to listen and feel the music.. Never to late to learn right?!!?
So the way I’m getting around and communicating with locals is via pen and paper and Google Translate. You can see in the picture above the gentleman is writing down the name of the instrument that he plays – It is called the Kanun. To see how it is played and hear some lively street music go here. Simply amazing.
O.k… so that is it for my second day in Istanbul – first full day. Hard to believe that I have only been in Istanbul for 24 hours.. I feel like I am at home. And one more shout to the wonderful folks at Hotel Sari Konak. I LOVE these people .. so helpful, so kind.. My room is awesome. But it is the people who make this hotel so special. They get great reviews – Trip Advisor Hotel Sari Konak… You cannot go wrong staying here.
Lesson for today:
1 – Go ‘Old School‘ and carry paper and pen. It is the best way to communicate – the Turkish Language is complicated and doesn’t translate one for one into English.. I found that writing the words down helped when I couldn’t understand what was being said… and was very useful to spell the word correctly when using Google Translate.