It was a long day.
But just, Ephesus.
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Why hello there, Library of Celsus. |
But before going up to Ephesus, as I said, we visited the House of the Virgin Mary. I had been warned by a friend (shout out to Jacob!) that the area was not worth the 15 TL entrance fee, and this is probably somewhat accurate--especially as I am not even a little bit Catholic. However, the story (history? That's a loaded question...) of the site and its position as a place of pilgrimage are fairly interesting to read about and experience, and I'm glad I went. I didn't take any pictures of the church itself, but there was this pit there. Please tell me if you know what it is, because I can't figure it out.
After this nice dose of religious history, we moved onto the main event: Ephesus. Ephesus was a Greek city and then a Roman city, and at one point it had a population of a quarter million people. Now about 35,000 people live in the nearest town. Aren't population shifts cool? I'm not going to try to recount the history of Ephesus here, because a) there's a lot to it and b) I'm not incredibly well versed in it, but I suppose what's important is that it was off and on a very significant place from the 10th century BCE to the 15th century CE. Obviously, that's a long time.
A lot of the really nifty statues and things have been moved to museums elsewhere from Ephesus, because of vandalism fears, but that's not to say that what remains isn't spectacular. As my grandma said time and time again as we were walking around, "how did they manage to build all this back then?" How indeed. I am almost sure pictures can express this better than words, so here are a few.
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Some latrines. You're welcome. |
The Temple of Hadrian. Look at that arch! |
According to my grandma people still perform here sometimes? I think that would be brilliant. |
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The Odeon! |
I could go for some mosaics like this on my floor. |
I think the one lying down was victorious. |
We walked around Selçuk for a little bit, and I enjoyed the taste of small-town Turkey, but then it was back to Istanbul with the whole cab-bus-plane-bus-cab process in reverse. We arrived back just in time to collapse into bed, exhausted.
*Most of the photos with me in them in this post are thanks to my dear grandmother. Also, kudos to her for doing all this trekking with me!
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