Sunday, October 31, 2010

Side Now


Although there are conventional European campgrounds in
Turkey, most of the time what you get is a very small set of
minimally-equipped spots in the pansiyon's parking lot, as
here; but it was just fine, especially the location; as you can
see, we've just done the wash...



















Of course, there may be chickens, turkeys, ducks, and
other animals running around

















In the middle of an olive grove















But it's easy on the eyes, and everything still in bloom





Main commercial street in old-town; no stoa

















The artifacts and commerce here are so
intermingled, it's hard to know where the
cafe ends and the temple begins






















"Side" means pomegranate, so we had a cup of the juice;
too bad "Side" doesn't mean "extra dry Bombay Sapphire
martini with one large olive, patted dry" 

















View back towards new town, beaches, development















Actually, Turkey and Norway have much in
common, at least in terms of taxing booze...




















Guess the nationality of most tourists here

Side Then

Side is not particularly well preserved, except the amphitheatre, but all the fragments laying around, everywhere, give a pretty good indication of the lay-out and extent of the place, which was situated on a little peninsula jutting out into the Mediterranean.

Its two main streets were double-collonaded, the colonnades
roofed to provide stoa, that is, covered arcades in which
there were scores of shops...

















The agora (marketplace), now looking like another spare
parts yard; I surmise the standing columns are all renovated
















Ditto; the Turks seem to resurrect just enough to give you
a proper glimpse

















The baths
















Vicki at the Temples of Apollo and Athena
















Temple of Apollo (reconstruction)
















Tumbled-down Temple of Apollo (earthquakes are not good
for temples or other buildings)
















Back at the theatre: those upper 29 rows
rested on very heavy-duty vaulting, as here




















Entrance to the old town, a tight squeeze for
vehicles like ours




















Colonnades again















The Nymphaneum (fountain) just outside the big gate

Side Fest

So as it happened, October 29th was also the last day of the 10th International Festival of Culture and Arts in Side, the closing gala concert, the Antalya State Opera and Ballet Symphony and Chorus, celebrating Republic Day, all occurring in the ancient amphitheatre. We went early, at 8:30PM, walking just a few hundred meters from our campground, stood in line with a couple thousand others, and then got to see, free and open to the public, the interior of the great amphitheatre as well as hear a fine concert.
Vespasian monument adjoining the theatre




















Part of the exterior of the theatre (2nd century)















Nice banner





















Festival director addresses the throng















Interesting theatre; seated 12,000 (I think), could be flooded
for naval battles; the lower 29 rows are built into the hill; the
upper 29 were built atop giant stone vaults (pix later), sort
of like the upper deck of a contemporary stadium


















Playin'; the program was largely Verdi ("meretricious glitter,"
"merely an excuse for social gathering"), but its latter half
featured some Turkish music; we particularly enjoyed the
"Köçekçe, dance rhapsody for orchestra," by Umi Erkin.

The Road from Alanya to Side

It is a lovely drive, 4-lane divided, access roads, mountains on one side, a glorious beach on the other, development and banana plantations in between. I'll pontificate on the prospects of the Turkish Riviera on another occasion, but, from what we saw Friday, it clearly rivals Florida's beach development, in most respects; some not so desirable.
Billboards along an otherwise attractive and well-kept
public beach
















A real caravansary...















Converted to a dinner/theatre complex; I think I saw
one of these once in Kissimmee
















Another dinner theatre; note Trojan horse above; stars
Hector, Priam, Achilles, Agamemnon, Menelaus, and,
of course, the beautiful Helen; and a cast of hundreds
















Vacation and resort properties, almost all new, all over















Some interesting architecture















Ditto; comes with inexpensive labor, or so we learned in
China
















Banana plants right down to the beach















The occasional Roman ruin (and a minaret)















At length, we got to Side, a resort town wrapped around
another but unusually good Roman city; Vicki's good
eyes found us a campsite within a few hundred feet of
the ruins, which are strewn all over; and we got to see


















A sunset beyond a storm at sea

Metro!

We had been in eastern and rural Turkey for a couple weeks or more. Even in Antakya we couldn't find a decent supermarket. Our cupboards were beginning to get bare. The little village markets and shops carry very little. So imagine our thrill when, driving through Alanya, we happened onto a Metro, Turkey's version of Costco.
There it is; even sells tires; but no free samples nor
raspberry chipotle
















Interior view















Alas, produce was available only in bulk sizes; not exactly
what you're looking for in a small RV with a 3.9 cubic foot
refrigerator

















But they did have some few American products, and many
other products had English sub-titles
















Turks eat a lot of yogurt; a lot a lot; these are 10 and 15 liter
containers
















But the coolest part of the store was the charcuterie, where
they keep the meats and dairy (and olives), 34 degrees F,
and they provide vests and jackets for shoppers

















There I am in the charcuterie, suitably attired,
with a hunk of meat we judged probably not
of a pig

Republic Day in Alanya

We drove on from Anemurium, several hours of mountain/coastal road, more road construction, down into a valley and the sea, then back up another mountain precipice, and on and on. The agriculture in these parts is all banana "plantations," sometimes quite large, sometimes outside, sometimes in humongous green-houses. Anemur is famous for its bananas, so we picked up a bunch at a road-side stand. We drove on. There were no rest areas, no truck-stops, and the three campgrounds we had been counting on had all closed for the season. Night fell. It started raining, hard. We drove on. At length we came to the outskirts of Alanya and put up for the night at a large gas station.

Alanya is the beginning of the Turkish Riviera, and we
awoke the next morning to find ourselves surrounded by
giant resort hotels, some like mountain-top fortresses

















Happily, we were right along the beach--the beginning of
a public beach that goes on for miles and has impressive
amenties--picnic areas, walk-ways, cafes, exercise stations,
playgrounds, for miles; here's a view of Alanya promontory
with its medieval castle (another one we skipped)



















It was Republic Day in Turkey, celebrating the founding
of the Republic in 1923, under it's strong-man leader,
Moustafa Kemal Ataturk; Ataturk is reverred in Turkey even
more than Mao in China (and deservedly so); one sees as
many likeness of him as one sees of the flag; they are
usually side-by-side



















We stopped by a little school celebration of Republic Day















Nationalism is very strong in Turkey; we hope it will remain
so...