As
we
wandered beyond the confines of the souk in Old Damascus, we
came upon the Jabri house, a large Ottoman-style house with
a large courtyard that serves as a restaurant.
This
picture
shows the size of the courtyard, as well as the enormous
arch that marks the entryway to the Jabri House. The
atmosphere is enhanced by vines that are growing on wires
strung across the courtyard, as well as a large fountain in
its center
From
the
Jabri house, we wandered back towards the Omayyad Mosque,
which dates from the early days of Islam, when the Omayyad
(or Umayyads) moved the capital of Islam from Saudi Arabia
to Damascus, where it was heavily influenced by the Persian
culture. This is a picture of the minaret, approaching from
the south. This overcast weather was only about the third
cloudy day in our two months in the Middle East.
Here
is
a picture of the courtyard inside the mosque. From the
picture you get a pretty good idea of the size of the
courtyard as well as the mosque itself. Worship takes place
in the mosque proper, housed in the wing just to the left of
this picture.
A strangely familiar looking pilgrim . . .
Actually, it's Tracy, modeling the very fashionable clothing
they provide western women visiting the mosque. Quite
fetching, the ensemble is equally at home on the runways of
Milan or the mosques of Syria!
Here
is
a shot of the prayer hall of the mosque. To the left you can
see the worshippers facing the mihrab or the niche in the
wall facing Mecca. The entire space is open, except from the
mihrab and minbar, shown below, as well as several memorial
to religious leaders. It is an open space, covered with
carpets, and illuminated by the large chandeliers shown in
the picture.
Finally,
here is a picture of the "front" of the worship area. The
large structure in the center of the picture is the minbar,
from which the imam gives the Friday service. The entire
front wall is lavishly decorated with Arabic calligraphy and
geometric designs (Islam forbids pictures or "graven
images). Just visible halfway up the minbar is the mihrab,
or niche in the wall that faces Mecca.
Our
last
night we dined in Ottoman splendor at Elisar, a restaurant
tucked amid narrow windy streets at the eastern end of the
Old City. The setting, as you can see, was spectacular
although, unfortunately, the food was not! Our lack of
enthusiasm for the food distressed the staff no end. As a
result, we were "treated" to an endless wave of bland dishes
improperly prepared. Our hopes of cutting our losses were
replaced with a inexorable wave of Middle Eastern
hospitality, and many unpalatable courses later, we escaped!
While their culinary skills may be lacking, we found the
Syrian people to be warm, friendly and, above all,
enthusiastic!
Well, those are the highlights of our
first real trip. Please excuse the mini-history lesson: it's
probably more than you ever wanted to know about a mosque.