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At the Blue Mosque, Istanbul
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A PARALLEL JOURNEY
Profiles of Irma Kurtz and Mark Twain
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WEEK SEVEN - ISTANBUL

Irma is delighted to be finally in the 'East' as she skitters along the Bosphorus in a speed boat to land on the banks of the Golden Horn. She pays a nostalgic visit to the Red Mosque of Haghia Sophia and goes to meet the Irish American writer and Istanbul historian John Freely (Inside the Seraglio).

After sampling a Nargileh pipe, Irma drifts on to meet Buket Uzuner (The Sound of Fishsteps and Mediterranean Waltz), a thoroughly modern Istanbul woman and best-selling Turkish author. After a night of belly dancing and darkness in the famous Roman Cistern, the poet and travel writer John Ash (A Byzantine Journey), lightens Irma's mood with a shopping trip to the Spice Market and Grand Bazaar.

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MARK TWAIN ON ISTANBUL

"Its dense array of houses swells upward from the water's edge, and spreads over the domes of many hills; and the gardens that peep out here and there, the great globes of the mosques, and the countless minarets that meet the eye everywhere, invest the metropolis with the quaint Oriental aspect one dreams of when he reads books of eastern travel."


"It was a wild masquerade of all imaginable costumes--every struggling throng in every street was a dissolving view of stunning contrasts. Some patriarchs wore awful turbans, but the grand mass of the infidel horde wore the fiery red skull-cap they call a fez."





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