Showing posts with label Tetovo. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Tetovo. Show all posts

Sunday, November 4, 2012

Zrze and Tetovo: November 4, 2012

We finally made it to Zrze Monastery located northwest of Prilep.  From a distance, the monastery seems to hang from a mid-mountain cliff.  Caves formerly used as monk cells are located in the cliff face below the monastery. The last few meters of road are quite rutted and rough so we walked the last few hundred meters.


Zrze monastery houses the icon called Virgin of Pelagonia.  The original icon is now in the Icon Museum in Skopje, but there is a reproduction of this famous icon in Zrze's Church of Peter and Paul.  The icon was painted in 1422.  In Macedonian Orthodox tradition, the icon of Jesus is placed on the viewer's right and the Virgin is on the viewer's left.  In this church, the placement is reversed. The story goes that the monks placed Mary on the left side of Jesus but each morning, the icons were reversed.  Mary spoke to the monks and said that she must be on Jesus' right side because she would never turn her back to her son.

The composition is almost abstract in the body position of Baby Jesus; and the image has so much life in it. The virgin's eyes show such sorrow while the eyes of baby Jesus contain all the wisdom of the world.

The building below is the monastery which contains both the Church of Peter and Paul and the Shepherd's Church (closed for renovations).  No photographs are allowed, but the English-speaking monk is quite friendly and knowledgeable about the 14th-century frescos.  Even the walls of the porch area are covered with frescos.


A view of the Pelagonia Plain from Zrze Monastery


Horses grazing on the Pelagonia Plain below Zrze Monastery

The next day, with the rental car still in our possession, we drove west to Tetovo to do some sightseeing.  Tetovo is a town occupied mostly by persons of Albanian descent, and it has several interesting Ottoman-era structures.

Our first stop was the Painted Mosque.  Parts of the exterior of the Painted Mosque (Šarena Džamija) are under renovation, but the inside is finished.  We found the mosque locked, but we were handed the key to unlock the door and told to lock up when our visit was finished.

A mosque was first built on this site in 1459.  In the 19th-century (1833), the mosque was reconstructed and expanded by Abdurahman Pasha.  Abdurahman Pasha's creation, both inside and outside, is in Ottoman-Turkish baroque style.  Over 30,000 eggs were used to make the paint used out/inside this unusual mosque.


With all the decorative designs and colors, this mosque looks like a jewel box inside and outside.  To the right of the minbar, is a rare (for Macedonia) painting of Mecca.



The next photo is of the Turkish Amam (Ottoman-era bath house) that is located just across the small Pena river from the Painted Mosque.  It was also built in the 15th century.  Presently, it is an art gallery, but on the day we visited, it was closed.  A teenager saw us taking photos and wanted to know why--why we found these buildings interesting?



We also visited the small village of Lešok (northeast of Tetovo) to see the 14th-century church called Sveti Bogorodica.  The church was locked, but at the new church we were given a very large key to open the 14th-century church. Once again, we were allowed to visit without a chaperone.  When we were finished, we locked the door and returned the huge key.

14th- century Church of Sveti Bogorodica (Holy Mother of God)


The interior is completely covered, walls and ceilings, with frescos from the time of construction as well as from both the 17th and 19th centuries.  The 19th-century renovations were sponsored by Abdurahman Pasha--the same Pasha that renovated the mosque and many other structures in Tetovo.  Why? Because he was hoping the Orthodox Christians would support him in a revolt against the Ottomans.  This didn't work out quite the way he planned.  The Ottoman Sultan "volunteered"  Abdurahman Pasha to fight the in war in the Crimea from where he did not return. 

Sunday, April 8, 2012

Sick

Dan returned to Skopje on Tuesday.  Before he left Washington DC, he had begun to be sick. By Tuesday night he had a 39.7 C temperature (103.4 F).   He later found out that most of the people staying at the Georgetown University Hotel also became sick with a similar respiratory illness.

My body valiantly tried to avoid all contamination, but by Friday night I was also sick.  On Saturday my temperature rose to 38.7C (101.6F), and I was in bed most of the day.  Kali Cat did a reasonable job as nurse Nightingcat, but she really needs thumbs to be truly effective.

Today, Sunday, I hope I am well.  Dan is still hacking, coughing, and spreading his germs all around.

On Friday before I got sick, I went with some friends (Cassidy, Erin, Anjeanette and her husband Dan, and their two kids) to the town of Tetovo to visit a tailor shop.  Cassidy, our one-time cat sitter, agreed to introduce us to a Tetovo tailor she has used and was pleased with.  Tetevo is a 40-minute drive west of Skopje.  We traveled by a small van called "Kombi". The one-way fare was 100MKD or about $2USD.

On the way to Tetovo, the Kombi driver had his window open and soon Dan (Anjeanette's husband) also opened his window.  I welcomed the breeze as it was a little warm in the rear of the van.  This cross breeze is referred to as "promaja" in Macedonian.  The promaja is an insidious intangible that brings, cough, cold, aching bones to those that feel its breath.  I often have two windows open in our apartment because of the uncontrollable central heat.  The two windows create a lovely, soft breeze through the apartment.  One day during my Macedonian lesson, my teacher who is well educated and traveled, told me I should shut one of the windows because the breeze on my back would make me sick.  I complied.  Recently, I've heard many other stories from expats about their experiences with promaja warnings.  It's an interesting belief, but I am still a skeptic.   I put my money on Dan's germs and not the promaja for making me sick.

The Kombi dropped us in the town center and we walked to the tailor's shop.  Once there, we looked through fashion magazines and were measured by the tailor.  Next the tailor walked us to a nearby fabric store where we all picked out the fabrics for our selected fashions.

Tailor Shop in Tetovo
Fabric Store "Alba" in Tetovo


At first glance, the majority of the available fabrics were 100% Polyester.  After a discussion with the fabric shop owner, wools, wool-cashmere blends, and cottons were pointed out.  We paid for our fabrics and returned to the tailor shop for additional measurements.  I selected designs for two blouses and a pair of pants.  I can't wait to see the results.

Erin, Cassidy, and the fabric shop owner
The trip to Tetovo via Kombi seemed so easy that Dan and I will try to manage a day trip to Tetovo some weekend.  Tetovo, with a mostly ethnically Albanian population, feels quite different than Skopje.  Most of the restaurants are along the main thoroughfare as is other commercial business, so even though it is a small town it bustles with activity.  An old fortress lies about a 2-1/2 hour walk above the city.  Tetovo is also much closer to the surrounding mountains.