Wednesday, September 18, 2024

2024 September 16 - We arrived!

I have always wanted to visit Constantinople since I first saw a picture of it during a religion or history class in Junior High or High School at St Pat’s - or maybe it was during that Western Civ class at BC. I was fascinated by its history, its architecture - the domes, minarets, spires and steeples, its  diversity although I don’t think that term was in vogue back in the 1960s! The Orient Express always makes me think of Constantinople. I’ve had it in the back of my mind throughout the years. 


When my youngest son married a girl from Macedonia, my interest in that part of the world peaked. Not many people know where Macedonia is located - I knew Constantinople was near there somewhere - but I didn’t know much more about the region. That all changed in the winter of this year 2024 when my daughter-in-law Tina and my son JB suggested I take a trip to Macedonia with them this September. Tina and her mother were heading there in mid-August - JB and I would follow in mid-September. We would go to Macedonia and then try to visit Bulgaria, Romania, and perhaps Serbia. At some point Thessaloniki in Greece was added. I mentioned that I always wanted to visit Constantinople/Istanbul - and since we would be flying home  from Thessaloniki to Istanbul then on to Miami, Tina suggested a couple of days in Istanbul before heading back to Miami! I was thrilled! I learned last winter what a travel vlog was, and I have watched hundreds of them about the Balkans and Istanbul on YouTube ever since! 


Anyway it has taken me 60 years to get there, but JB and I landed in Istanbul on Monday September 16.


I had never flown Turkish Airlines before - Turkey doesn’t always have positive vibes in the news media - to me it can seem a bit sketchy.  But the crew onboard the airline were very nice - welcoming us as we boarded. I was sitting in seat 24D - an aisle seat of course. I asked the young woman in the middle seat if those were her things on the aisle seat - no she said - the steward came and took them from me so I could sit down. He returned and gave them back to me - they were gifts from Turkish Airline - a small pillow that fit perfectly behind my head - a blanket which was handy when the plane got cold, a padded set of ear phones - and a little bag with a toothbrush and small tube of toothpaste, an eye mask, and a pair of slippers! What a lovely gesture! I’ve been on planes where you pay for a blanket, a pillow or ear buds - some up to $10 each - but these were all complementary! There was a very extensive selection of movies, TV shows, kids program, 5 live news programs - I heard about the second assassination attempt on Donald Trump on CNN and the BBC. So this plus the fact that it was a 10:45 AM flight helped make the trip to go faster. 


Gift bag from Turkish Airlines 


This bag contained sox, slippers, eye mask, ear plugs, lip balm, toothbrush and toothpaste!


Shortly after take off, we were served a dinner - either cod or parmesan pasta - I chose the cod. The meal was served with real cutlery!! There was a container with cooked peppers, another with a small chicken Caesar salad, the cod was in a light sauce and was served with delicious mashed potatoes, sautéed carrots, zucchini and mushrooms. There was a nice carrot cake for dessert. I just did apple juice for a beverage. I wasn’t too hungry as I had had a bagel at the hotel before leaving for the Miami airport. But the onboard meal was much better than any airplane food I’ve had before! 


I watched The Great Escaper with Michael Caine and Glenda Jackson - loved them and it. Then  I watched 4 episodes of a British detective series and some news. I tried but couldn’t sleep. About 2 hours before landing we were served another delicious meal! A pepper and onion omelet with a delicious stewed tomato, sautéed mushroom and diced potatoes. It also included  a small container of fresh fruit, a container of cottage cheese with a slice of cucumber, tomato, and cheddar cheese. Both meals were served with a warm roll. What a surprise!


We landed in Istanbul at 4:30 am in the pitch black - we could only see lights, no buildings as we landed. As we were walking up the ramp from the plane, an army of what looked like Segways with seats in front of them came rolling by heading to the airplane door to pick up some of the passengers. Then a young guy with a wheelchair spied my cane and insisted on stopping the passengers disembarking to practically throw me on the wheelchair and push me up the end of the ramp into a handicap area of the terminal. He told me to sit there and his friend would be coming with one of those Segway kind of things to take me to the next terminal. The army that went down the ramp returned - 2 of them were empty - I had to get on one then they made JB (who was holding my cane) get on the other - they even strapped him in! I had no strap which I regretted once we started flying thru the concourse! It was like a race to see who could get to the next stop the fastest! But thank goodness we had them - it is a long long walk.



Difficult to make it out but a guy on one of those Segway-like people movers that JB and I took a spin on.


They dropped us off at another handicap area and told JB that we should wait until our names were called because the gate for Skopje hadn’t been assigned yet. Next thing our names were called - there was one seat left in an extended golf cart - they had me take that and JB said he’d walk to the gate. I arrived at another handicap center where we dropped off a couple of people. I was wondering if I’d ever see JB again when he arrived and said that the gate was nearby. The driver came back and told JB to get into an empty seat, and we were off to the gate. I’m sorry that we didn’t take pictures of us with the drivers.


When we got on the flight to Skopje, someone was in my seat and wasn’t about to move. Luckily there was a stewardess nearby who checked our boarding passes - the woman had moved into my seat because a young couple had taken her seat so they could sit together - the stewardess made them move into their own seats, the woman in my aisle seat moved across the row into her middle seat and it was all sorted - I think I was the only one happy!


This flight took less than an hour and a half. They served us a snack but by the time they had served everyone, it was time to collect the trays before landing! Of course our bags were the last ones to arrive. Tina and her brother Ilce had driven up from Bitola where they live that morning to meet us. Somehow JB and Ilce managed to get 3 large bags and 2 knapsacks into the car - JB had one suitcase on his lap for the drive to the airB&B that Tina had rented. It is in a section of Skopje with a lot of new apartment buildings. Our apartment is on the 8th floor and is very modern. The elevator was plenty big enough for all of us and the luggage. It is a 2 bedroom apartment with a bathroom with a walk in shower, a kitchen/dining area and a sitting room with a large TV. The highlight is the small balcony!  Tina told us that the development in this area has been going on for less than 7 years - it was not going on when she was here in college. Her father's friend owned an old apartment building here - the developer bought him out and gave him 2 apartments!


Macedonian custom is to leave your shoes at or inside the door - hosts provide sandals/flip flops for guests to wear inside the home. 


There are large apartment buildings going up all over the neighborhood where we are staying - this home may be gone soon because of all the development.


Tina, JB and Ilce walked to the store for water and something to eat. After watching so many travel vlogs talk about barraks, I finally had a piece of a pizza barrak! They are made of flakey pastry and cut in a triangular shape - about the size of a quarter of a large pizza - they were filled with sauce and cheese, meat and onion, or chicken and onions. I love pizza so of course I loved the pizza one - the ground beef and onions barrak was good but too heavy for me at 9 am - I was full after trying a piece of each of those. They had also bought what looked like a hot dog in a flakey crust instead of a hot dog roll. I tried a little of the drinking yogurt which wasn’t too bad but not on my kidney diet. 


JB and I had a rest for a couple of hours. Ilce drove home taking one of the suitcases with him. When we got up, the 3 of us took an Uber to Macedonia Square which is the main square in Skopje. I was finally seeing all the statues, the triumphal arch, and the buildings I have been researching and seeing in vlogs! It was overwhelming and underwhelming at the same time. The underwhelming part was because in the vlogs the square seems so big and  mostly quiet - the statues were the main focus - the surrounding restaurants, shops, food stands weren’t really filmed - or maybe it was because many vlogs were made during covid - the square was empty - the shops and restaurants were closed. No matter what I loved it - there was the huge Alexander the Great on his horse - Tsar Samoil’s huge statue. The statues are way more than life size - almost overwhelming when you stand at the base looking up at them - it is difficult to see their heads from the ground! One of the first sites after the triumphal arch that we saw was the plaque at the site of Mother Teresa’s home. It is hard to believe that this simple nun from Skopje became world renowned. Very humbling.



Plaque on site of Mother Teresa's home - it was destroyed in the 1963 earthquake.


The shoe shine statues!


JB and MEM in front of Alexander the Great Statue in Macedonia Square.



Tsar Samoil was defeated by the Ottoman Empire while trying to save the southern Balkans. There is some dispute between Macedonia and Bulgaria as to whether he was Macedonian or Bulgarian - I believe the graffiti on the bottom of the statue says he was Macedonian. 



I think this is a picture of a beggar 



MEM and JB with Alexander behind us.



The arched Old Stone Bridge leads to the Old Bazaar - we'll be crossing it tomorrow!



Plaque on site of Mother Teresa's home - it was destroyed in the 1963 earthquake.


We walked along the square - took a right along the Vardar River and saw a large pirate ship which is a restaurant - it would be too large to fit under any bridge along the river. We stopped nearby for a bite to eat. Such a choice of food. JB ordered a Macedonian salad with tomatoes, cukes, and white shredded cheese. I ordered something like a chicken stir fry with peppers, onions, mushrooms. Tina ordered a burger stuffed with cheese that came with French fries. We also ordered a pizza thinking if there were leftovers we could take them home. We just ordered soft drinks. I loved the Schweppes bitter lemon.  When the food arrived, I was surprised at the huge portions!  But I was flabbergasted when that gigantic pizza was served! There was so much meat on it - ham, prosciutto, and pepperoni. We all tried JB’s salad which arrived first - very good. My chicken was delicious - I love sautéed veg. Tina’s burger was good but I am not a big beef eater - JB said her French fries were some of the best he’s had. But that pizza - it must have been at least a foot and a half wide. I was trying to cut one slice in half for me and Tina - next thing my elbow knocked my Coke Zero over onto my plate and onto the pizza platter plus onto the table and the floor. Fortunately the drink landed on the empty side of my plate and mostly the empty section of the pizza platter. I dabbed the plate and platter up with napkins - cleaned up the table but my fleece and jeans were pretty wet. Anyway after the waiter brought me a clean plate to transfer my remaining dinner onto, all was well. 

The restaurant was very nice - it had a combination of tables with chairs, tables with couches, a couple of small intimate dining areas - the windows opened out onto the river - one near us was open and it started getting cold - which I did not complain about since the forecast for Miami when we left was 110 degrees and very high humidity! It had been too hot and especially humid for me to go out while I was in Fort Myers so I was appreciating the cooler temps!


We had over half a pizza to take home as well as half of my entree. Tina was correct when she said that after cutting down on salt at home in Fort Myers, she finds food here very salty.  


Inside the restaurant with the Old Stone Bridge out the window.


A page of the menu - there was a picture of all the foods with descriptions in Macedonian and English. Tina had the 3rd from the top -  "Burger Lovecka" for 339 denars.




Different kinds of salads - JB had the Shopska salad - tomatoes, cucumbers, shredded white cheese - it's not pictured here.



Pizzas are big on meats and Tina said that no one ever orders a plain cheese pizza altho she thinks you could probably get one if you asked.



I had the chicken with vegetables for 369 denars - it did not come with rice or pasta or fries. 




MEM, Tina and JB - The Macedonian Archeological Museum is beyond the River Vardar in the background. The picture doesn't really show the size of that pizza - the pizza alone was about $25 - but the whole meal plus 5 soft drinks was only $50!





We walked back thru Macedonia Square and took a taxi back to the apartment. Tina told the taxi driver that she knew the driver took us a roundabout way to the apartment - the taxi driver said it was good for us to see some of the city! This is why everyone says to take an Uber - taxis take the long way around to jack up the price. The taxi driver told Tina to take her phone number - she could take us to Matka Canyon - a big tourist site - Thanks but no thanks!


Sunday, September 25, 2022

September 20 - What a day in Camden!

We left for Camden at 8:45 am. There was low lying fog as we passed the scenic viewpoint at the end of the road where our cabin was. It was 65 degrees but was forecasted to be 90 degrees in Camden. 

We passed Athens on the road to Princeton - the picture above shows the fog - Athens has some old gingerbread houses that were probably gorgeous at one time. 

I am surprised at all the golden rod along the roads - sometimes fields and fields of it. Are people growing it? What can it be used for?

We passed through the tunnel under White River mountain. There was a sign along the highway "Purple Heart State" with a cop nearby laying in wait! We went through another tunnel - Big Walker Mountain Tunnel. How did they ever build these tunnels through the mountains!! 

We passed by many farms and and cattle between the mountains. There was also a lot of road works. We saw 2 UPS trucks pulling UPS wagons - first time I've seen that - is that more efficient for the driver or more work? 

We were driving down one main road and all of a sudden the road ended - no sign indicating which way to go! 


We made it to Charlotte about 11:25 am. We stopped at a friendly visitor center in South Carolina. One of the guys' mother was from Crete - he told us that Greece had a history of dred locks from 300 BC! He said his family was just like the movie My Big Fat Greek Wedding.

Another greeter told Vickie that Camden was historic for Revolutionary War battles - Americans lost but it was a turning point in the war. Of course my brother already knew this - he is a history buff.


We got off the highway and started driving a wooded country road for miles - we were following an old pickup truck for a while - maybe we were driving through a forest - there was only one area with houses - it was on a lake and was full of boats and maybe a resort? We finally reached Camden about 1 pm maybe.


Vickie's cousin Barbara and her son Tim couldn't have been more welcoming - they were so happy to see Vickie and Johnny. They caught up, and then Vickie and Barbara reviewed some of their family history. 

Barbara has a friendly black dog - some kind of spaniel maybe? She also has a nasty cat who scratches and bites Barbara, but she is too kindhearted to get rid of it. She has bird feeders in the yard and a humming bird feeder outside the living room window - I watched humming birds feeding while we sat there. 



Barbara also has a pet duck - she bought it at an auction where they stuffed it into a box for her to take it home - in the process they broke the poor ducks' wings - so it is now wingless! He waddles up from the pond and pecks at the garage door to be fed!!




Here is a link to see the poor thing waddling along: 


https://youtube.com/shorts/XaS1x_0YoHY?feature=share


Barbara had a nice charcuterie for us. Then we all took a drive to the cemetery where her husband Jim was buried. Then we drove through the downtown and to the visitors center where Barbara works part-time. It was a terrific set up - very educational and interactive. The National Park Service is set up beside the Camden visitors center - the house that British Lord Cornwallis took over is on the NPS.  The battle of Camden was the worst American defeat in the war. 


Camden is also horse country - they have a steeplechase course there. We want to come back here and explore the area more.


We headed back to Barbara's and said our goodbyes.  It had been a wonderful visit - Barbara is so warm and kindhearted - Tim was quiet but was also very friendly. We promised to come again and stay for a couple of days.



We headed for Pipestem about 4 pm. We had gone along for about an hour and suddenly we got a flat tire! Johnny pulled over on route 77 at exit 75 in Rock Hill - we were right at the exit - not the best place to pull over. Johnny called AAA - they were sending someone. He also tried calling the Prep Boys who told them they were open until 7 and to call their tow company - they could fix the tire if we got there by 7. Of course we couldn't get through to the Prep Boys' tow company by phone or online. AAA said that someone should be there by 6:50ish. The tow company called and said they would be there about 7. Johnny called the Prep Boys who were sorry that they could not stay open a little later to fix our tire. So we started looking into hotels in Rock Hill since no place was open to fix the tire - every other place had closed by 6. 


Johnny and Vickie had done all the calling because I had one bar on my phone and could not use it. I was thinking that if I had been driving alone and this happened, what would I have done with no cell service? I had a single bar of data but couldn't pull up anything on the internet.  We were waiting for 2 hours in a dangerous location - no one stopped - no police came by. Could I have called 911? How long would I have sat there? Johnny and Vickie had cell service - maybe it's time for me to get a new phone.


The tow company arrived and put the donut tire on after inflating it with air.  Johnny drove to a Comfort Inn in Rock Hill that Vickie had found online. We had no luggage - no pajamas, no clean clothes. They gave us toothbrushes and toothpaste. We got two rooms - ordered Dominoes delivery - we watched the end of The Holocaust in our separate rooms before going to bed. 


The Holocaust ended with a service in Dachau concentration camp. I had visited this camp in 1978 with my friends GeeGee and Julie. I remember how terrible those gas chambers and ovens were - the whole place was terrifying and heart breaking. We were traveling on a bus tour with Abe, an older Jewish man whose family was murdered in a concentration/killing camp. It was awful to see his fear and pain. It is unfathomable to think that humans could do these things. But it is worse to see the rise of white supremacy again - to see the overturning of basic rights - to see the breakdown in our institutions - to see the mass killing of blacks, Jews, LGBTQs because they are different from the killers, the killings of innocent school children by young white men who feel alienated or bullied. It all reminds me of the Nazis and the cruel atrocities that they inflicted on millions of innocent peoples. As they say, history repeats itself.


I am home now preparing to publish this episode of the blog because I wanted to include some pictures I took at Dachau.



Dick and Diane Chernoff, Abe and GeeGee in East Berlin - Abe was afraid to go into East Berlin in case he would be detained because he was Jewish. But we all rallied around him.


Barbed wire with machine gun turret in the background. 




The sign includes the saying "Never Again."


This memorial sculpture was made by former prisoners - if you look closely there are skeletons incorporated into it.




This crematorium had 2 ovens to burn bodies. 


The two ovens that burned thousands of bodies. I remember thinking the room still had an odor to it.



This newer building held showers to gas prisoners plus 4 new ovens to keep up with burning the bodies. The gas chamber was never used.




Jewish Memorial Synagogue and Liberty Bell.


Jewish Memorial





September 19 - Great day in Beckley!

Monday morning we rested a little after the long drives to get to Pipestem. Then we decided to take a drive to Beckley to see the Coal Mine Exhibition there. We particularly wanted to try the tour of an old coal mine. We arrived at the perfect time - a tour was starting in 5 minutes - just in time for me to get my sweatshirt from the car. We sat in old cars with seats on both sides - my feet were squished - not enough room to move my legs. There was an engine car pulling 2 cars - we were lucky the other car had no passengers. The guide was a retired coal miner with 40+ years of experience working in mines.  He took us down 1500 feet underground. There wasn't much light, it was cold, damp with water dripping from the ceiling. We were told not to put our hands or feet out of the car because of outcroppings in the mountain. We couldn't put our hands up or stand up because of some metal plates sticking out of the ceiling.

The miner stopped to show us a one ton car filled with bituminous coal - I think he said the miner was paid $2/ton - sometimes they brought their young sons into the mine to help them fill the car - but the son did not get paid. He showed us a piece of wood that would have the miner's name on it - he put this into the bottom of the car - when the car was emptied of coal, the wood would be there to prove who had filled it - without the wood, another miner could steal a miner's car full of coal and get paid for it.

The miner had to buy all his equipment at the company store. The only thing the company paid for was the timber used to hold up the walls and ceilings of the mine - the miner had to even buy his own blasting powder and equipment to open up a section of the mine. There was not enough room for the miner to stand up straight. The miner was paid in script made by the company - he had only the company store to do his shopping - other stores outside the coal town might accept the script but at a fraction of its value.  The company did provide housing, but if the miner was disabled or killed, his wife and children only had 3 days to move out. And where would they go! "The miner was in bondage to the company."

Here is a link to us descending the 1500 feet into the mountain: 

https://youtube.com/shorts/Nw57L19Tms4?feature=share


Here is a link to some of his talk: https://youtube.com/shorts/nQm-nAhL0Ok?feature=share


The miner also talked about the importance of safety. He showed us how the miners used to wear caps with flames on them for light - he showed us some improvements for lighting - he talked about the dangers of methane gas and how to test for it. Then he extinguished all the light so we were sitting there in the pitch black! That was scary! Here is a link to see us in blackness:

https://youtu.be/DLGx1haspvo


The miner talked about how the miners had tin buckets for their meals - some kept water in the bottom compartment - some times other miners stole a miner's water. He also talked about the importance of rats - he said the miners fed them!! If they saw rats leaving, they knew something bad was about to happen - a cave in or methane gas buildup - he said many miners had been saved by rats. Makes me think more highly of rats but I still don't want to see one!!

He also showed us how mining went from pick and shovel to miner controlled machines like the scoopers below.



When we came out of the tunnel, we explored the museum that had all kinds of miner equipment, information about unions. 



The retired miner had shown us one of these scooters.



Mine Workers Union flags - the coal companies fought hard to prevent miners from unionizing - like big companies today the coal company was making big profits but didn't want to pay the workers a living wage or benefits - the coal company provided and directed coal town schools, churches, any kind of health care.


We then walked over to a miner's 3 bedroom house - the house didn't seem half bad - like something my grandmother might have had in the 20s or 30s - until we learned that the miner might have 8-12 kids and might rent 1 of the 3 bedrooms!! He told us that in his grandparents' time there was subsistence farming, logging or coal mining - no other job options. One of his grandfathers was disabled on the job - the company gave him a $2000 settlement which was a lot at the time but would never last his lifetime.

We visited the company church - interesting to see benches dedicated to Mannings! I wouldn't expect that they would be related to us.





You can just make out the engine and 2 cars coming down the track from the left - it exits the mine and drives back to the boarding area. The coal mining company's executives would live in these large homes.


The company store above is the visitors center - we bought tickets in here and boarded the coal cars out back. The museum is upstairs and the gift shop is downstairs.

When we were talking about going back to West Virginia, a friend suggested that we visit Wheeling up in the northwest corner of West Va, but unfortunately we couldn't synch our available times. But Charlene mentioned Tamarak in Beckley - it carries products made by almost 3000 artists and artisans from fifty-five countries. There were gorgeous products there! There was also a dining area so we had lunch after taking a look around.

Tamarack 



I love the recycling in these pieces!



The dining area

On the way home from Tamarack we stopped and bought something for supper back at Pipestem where we just relaxed and then watched another episode of Ken Burns' Holocaust. I've read a lot about the Holocaust and follow the United States Holocaust Memorial Museum on Facebook, but it was still difficult watching the documentary. The similarities to today's events are harrowing. 

We are heading to Camden, South Carolina to visit Vickie's cousin - it is a 4-5 hour drive so it will be a long day.