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...