Showing posts with label Uzbekistan. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Uzbekistan. Show all posts

Monday, November 12, 2007

Uzbekistan, Bukhara



Bukhara was our favorite Uzbek city. It was more lived in than Khiva, and had a more old town atmosphere than Samarkand.

When it comes to technology, Uzbekistan is the most backward country Tim and I traveled. To make an international phone call, you have to go to the post office and have them connect you the old fashioned way. In addition to being very expensive, you ended up listening to four conversations at once. Internet was dial up, and a poor dial up connection at that. And the currency is hilarious. The largest bill you could get was worth less than a dollar. So, despite the fact that people do not have a lot of money, everyone walks around with giant wads of bills.

When Tim and I went to Central Asia, we expected that the people would be happy to no longer be a part of the Soviet Union. So it was to our surprise that many people talked of Soviet days with fondness. According to these people, it was easier then to get good medical care, as they could go to Moscow. Things were more affordable, as opposed to now when inflation is very high. Other people lamented the splitting of the central Asian people into many different countries. Of course, not everyone agreed with this viewpoint. One business man explained to us that "In Soviet times it was very easy and the people grew very lazy! The government paid for everything." Another man told us that communism was bad because it "sucks everything dry". Democracy was bad because "it's all about money". Of course, one has to keep in mind that Uzbekistan is not exactly a good example of democracy in any way. Tim asked him "well, what would be good?" The answer? "Islam!"

The enclosed courtyard of the women's section in a 19th century wealthy merchants home





Tim and I in 19th century wealthy merchants dress.



It's me under there. If I had wanted to leave the house in the 19th century, this is what I would have worn. It is really heavy-the women must have developed very strong necks!



The Emirs summer palace



Ruined salt and chemical encrusted soil



A few more of the Uzbek people











An old medresa gate in Bukhara



A large Bukhara mosque, medresa, and minaret complex









Tile detail



Tashkent bazaar





Tashkent back street

Saturday, November 10, 2007

Uzbekistan; Fergana, Samarkand, and Khiva



We spent about three weeks in Uzbekistan, mostly looking at the beautifully tiled monuments and frequenting bazaars. Uzbekistan bazaars were very orderly, with wide walkways and permanent, uniformly designed shop counters. While walking through the bazaars, many people would stop us to talk, and to give us things-fruit, pottery, a silk purse. The people of Uzbekistan had beautiful, big smiles and many gold teeth. We enjoyed Uzbekistan for its history and its people.

Before entering Uzbekistan we were in Osh, which is a largely Uzbek but was made a part of Kyrgyzstan by Soviet gerrymandering. Here people were very vocal about the government in Uzbekistan, telling us many things about government corruption and repression of peoples rights. These people all believed that they personally were better off and had better lives because Osh was in Kyrgyzstan territory. Once we arrived in Uzbekistan, the people where very quiet about the government. Sometimes we gently tried to draw them out, asking how they liked living here. The response was always "the sun is shining" with a gesture towards the heavens. I always felt very sad whenever I heard this response. We saw a few signs of the things we heard of. Everywhere we went in Uzbekistan there was many government military checkpoints. The Internet was filtered, which is why I was unable to properly update the blog. Many people talked of trying to leave, and some asked us to help them with invitations to America. In Tashkent the police attempted to take us in a small room and search us so they could remove us of our money. We loudly told them no in Russian and they reluctantly let us go.

Fergana Valley, Uzbekistan

Spinning silk thread at the silk factory, Fergana valley



Colorfully dressed women in Fergana





Samarkand, Uzbekistan

Shakh Zindah Mausoleums, Samarkand







The Guir Emir Mosoleum, where Tamerlane was interred, used over 17 Kilograms of gold in its interior decoration





A typical Uzbekistan street



The Registan Madressa complex, Samarkand



Close up of the dome, Registan



Intricate tile work in the Registon



Tile work detail, Samarkand





Beautifully carved door in a mosque minaret. Samarkand



Carved door in the Jewish cemetary, Samarkand



People of Samarkand







Women in Samarkand's bazaar selling ready made salads



Samarkand bazaar



A girl in her school uniform. Samarkand



An Uzbek family, Samarkand



It's the wedding season in Uzbekistan and all the brides look like they are about to be hanged.



Tim on a park bench



Khiva, Uzbekistan



Ladies watching the world from their porch step













Painted ceiling in Khiva







Many of the doors are beatifully carved throughout Uzbekistan



Me, in front of 800 year old carved pillar in a Khivan mosque



The city gate in old town Khiva