A co-worker took us to a shopping quarter in Ankara called Ulus. From what I understand, it is the center of the original Ankara city. It now encompasses some of the best shopping in Turkey with many shops, restaurants and hotels.
I had been there about three years ago and found it quite an experience. After being there today with more time to explore, I see it is a treasure to behold, like an emerald in the sand.
My co-worker had been telling me about this particular place that sells old doors and sections of woodwork from old houses. I am in the process of building a unique crystal radio and wanted an unusual box to place it in. This was the place. Those who come to visit will be enamored as we are of this rare find of treasures.
We first had lunch at a museum that had a very nice restaurant in it. Then headed down the steep hill to wonder in and out of the shops.
You will find many various shops. Coppersmiths who rattle away on copper sheeting producing intricate artwork. Rug dealers selling some of the rarest carpets with the richest colors and designs. Brass goods which reflect the sun throughout the shelving. Shops with an assortment of furniture from the previous two centuries. Textile shops with mounds of fiber stuffed into baskets outside their doorways. A great many shops selling a variety of nuts and spices, sitting outside tempting those passing by with a taste.
Every shop we stopped in, we were asked “Would you like some çay? (tea)”
“Oh, no thank you.” Five minutes later, a small saucer with a curved glass of hot tea was brought out and handed me.
“Teşekkür,” (thank you) I replied. It was always sweetened with lemon in it.
Three years ago, I took several pictures of the area, and with what we took today, some are below.
Inside the restaurant at the museum.
And the last is a picture of some of the local inhabitants taking an afternoon nap.
Ulus. Those who come to visit us will be charmed as we are of this unique place.
– Keep kicking. Dwaine
Elleta Nolte said:
Oh, if I could go there, I’go as soon as I grabbed my hat. We live in what we think is the only place….not! Every shop you showed us, I’d say “I want to go there!” And every place, I”d drink cay. And every time I’d take something to add to my home. Then I’d just sit and look at all my lovely stuff and remember the lovely people I visited with.
What lovely memories you are making!
Elleta Nolte said:
I have an idea (for you). Whenever you leave State Dept. you and Terese can open a shop, stocking the unusual things you’ve seen. She has a great personality; she can talk to anyone and you aren’t bad at talk either and you’ll be watching the shoplifters. Twice a year you can go to market. Santa Fe would be a good place or Austin to open. Maybe Dallas and there’s other places.
(I’ll be available for professional advice such as this.)
dknolte said:
What valuable, professional advice you have given me, Mother Dear!
We can sell bait and shotgun shells in the back and even put in a little wedding chapel. Terese can make her chicken wings and I can do my Elvis impressions. No, wait, I don’t do Elvis. I can do Richard Nixon. Mother Dear, do you think there is a market for Nixon impersonators?
Elleta Nolte said:
Of course there’s a market for Nixon. dear. Eventually everything comes back. Give it a little longer; look how Bush is edging in and not a bit too soon.
Marsha said:
Wow! Such fascinating pictures and interesting stories. In Lubbock, Tx. we are quite sheltered to say the least. Enjoy your time there!
Micah Nolte said:
How much were they selling the local inhabitants for?
Did you find a good case for your radio?
dknolte said:
I don’t think they would sell any of the locals, because they keep the rat population down.
I did indeed find a case and will send you a picture of it in a day or so.