Turkey with Greece

First stop in the morning was Kusadasi in Türkiye… or Ephesus in Turkey. In 2022 the Turkish government requested the United Nations and other governments to adopt Türkiye as the proper spelling, to “to better reflect the nation’s culture and distance the country from the English bird.”

Ephesus (Kusadasi)

Ephesus is the crown jewel of the ancient world. (Ok, maybe it shares that epitaph with Athens.) It was a huge city, and very wealthy, which left many exquisite ruins. Some areas have been rebuilt using broken pieces, some are original, some huge areas are just full of seemingly random building bits.

Some of what look like caves were shops, along the edges of large market squares.

Here we saw a pomegranate tree, with little pomegranates growing. I can’t recall seeing them like that, so you have to look at them too.

Here’s a famous bas relief of the goddess Nike. Years ago, when viewing this very sculpture, we were told that the athletic shoe company Nike took their Swoosh logo from the folds of this Nike’s gown. When I looked it up, a different version was on the internet…

The sweeping, check-like shape was inspired by the wing of the Greek goddess of victory, Nike, which is where the brand also gets its name. The story is also told that Carolyn Davidson proposed the adoption of the swoosh, and was paid $35 for her contribution. The story gets better:

Years later, after Nike became a multi-billion dollar global powerhouse, the company recognized Davidson’s contribution. They surprised her with a diamond-studded gold Swoosh ring and 500 shares of Nike stock. By 2026, those shares were worth millions.

So below is the photo the website says inspired the idea. Rubbish! The sculpture above makes far more sense to me! What do you think?

A partially obscured statue of Nike, the Greek goddess of victory, with a large Nike logo superimposed over its head and torso, set against a plain stone wall.

Once you leave the large plateau, you start down a road towards where the ocean once was. The road is lined with what were shops, homes, temples and more. Then you get to see the magnificent multistory library.

There’s still plenty to see on the way down… even if I can’t read it.

This place still has intricate tile mosaic flooring.

The Library of Celsus, standing tall and proud. It once held over 12,000 scrolls. It was built as a grand mausoleum for Roman senator Tiberius Julius Celsus Polemaeanus, completed in 125 AD. He is in a marble sarcophagus under the main floor. (Or so I’m told… I couldn’t see him.)

Past the Library was a huge amphitheater, which they still use for concerts.

I think the cranes here are not for reconstruction purposes, but to hold lighting and sound systems for concerts.

Then the tour of ancient Ephesus was over, and we headed back to our ship. The picture below…. is NOT our ship.

The previous picture was of the Princess ship next to ours. Ours looked big when viewed by itself, but it was dwarfed by the gargantuan Princess liner next door!

Leaving Ephesus:


Patmos

We spent an afternoon on the Greek island of Patmos. This is where the Apostle John was sent in exile, and where he wrote the Bible book of Revelation. While it was really fun to see the island where this momentous feat took place, the “Cave” they claim was where John stayed was rather off-putting… They have taken a cave, built doors and walls and chandeliers and such, and said silly things about how he touched this spot so we have framed it in silver, etc.

It did not look at all believable, or at least not the way I can conceive a disciple in exile would live.

We weren’t allowed to take pictures inside, but here’s a bit of the entry. I’m pretty certain John did not live in a place looking like this:

Above the cave area is a monastery, which was more interesting.

Plenty of strangeness in the frescos…

The picture below is supposed to represent the Apostle John as an eagle, with the opening words of his gospel on the scroll.

Peter enjoyed the tiny passages and staircases:

The views from the monastery were wonderful.


Across from our stateroom in one port was a beautiful motor yacht. I said it reminded me of our boat, when we spent a year on the water. Yep, a lot of similarities… They both were primarily white, they both floated… OK, maybe that was about all they had in common.

Crete (Heraklion)

While in Crete, our family did a tour of the Minoan ruins. They claim this is the world’s oldest civilization, but I’ve noticed several countries say theirs is the oldest. This was at least the first “High Civilization” in Europe, from about 2,000 BC.

No one has been able to break the Minoan language, and their very name is somewhat arbitrary. In 1900, archaeologist Sir Arthur Evans named the civilization after the mythological King Minos. Since nobody can read or pronounce any of their writings, the name has stuck.

They claim the original buildings used large tree trunks, placed upside down, for their columns. When they started using more permanent structures, they made the pillars wider at the top, like the tree trunks had been. It certainly is unusual.

The guides and signs made a big deal out of a sacred throne in one room. This is it. Really?? Who’d want to sit more than a couple of minutes on this uncomfortable chair? And to make it worse, huge lion-birds on either side, waiting to peck your ears off.

It always amazes me how “experts” will tell you how and why what went on 4,000 years ago, when they admit they can’t read any of the language. All their understanding is based on studying the pictures. So maybe this was really a torture chamber, where you sat on a horrible upright stone chair with monster birds waiting to attack you and nothing to look at but a huge pot of poi. I should be an archeologist.

Having exhausted my archeological imagination, I’ll let you just look at the following ruins and make up your own commentary.

We did wander a bit in the modern town of Crete.

Here’s another place for archeological hypotheses… Did they chop this guy’s head off so he’d fit their columns? Was his head already missing and since they couldn’t afford a new complete guy, they put him on the fancy carved box? Was he intact, and the guy building the columns mis-measured, and they figured it would be easier to decapitate him than redo all the columns?


Santorini

Santorini is probably the prettiest of all the Greek islands. All civilization is on the top of a very tall cliff. You can walk up a very steep, winding walkway, or cheat and ride the cable cars. Guess which we did!

Once at the top, you realize how very high you are indeed. I’ve heard that the city was build to be safe from invading pirates. Not only is is a very long hike up to the town, but once there, all the streets are narrow and confusingly laid out. Some are very narrow, and have lots of places to hide and ambush an invader. Now it just makes for a lot of places to sell souvenirs!

They are known for having multitudes of clean white buildings, with a lot of beautiful blue domes.

Selene is the Greek goddess of the moon, but also the make of the beautiful boat we lived on for a year. [If you haven’t seen it, click here] This Selene looks like an elegant hotel/restaurant.

So many gorgeous buildings… I’m just going to show you a bunch of them.

Many places have awesome views.

We saw signs offering to have your picture taken in a long flowing dress. Walking along, we saw one such photo session taking place. She winked at me, then went back to posing. (When we got home, I saw on Facebook that a friend of mine in Denver did a similar photoshoot.)

Here you can see some of the walkway down the face of the cliff. There are 588 steps, for a vertical rise of 758 feet. The steps are not level; each one slopes so you are hiking up in between steps. Even the heartiest pirate would have the fight taken out of him by the time he got to town. We took the cable cars down.

From the aft deck of the cruise ship, you can trace the foot path up the cliff. It is far easier to trace with your eyes than your feet!

We celebrated our last dinner on the ship with a real sit-down meal. (We’d done most meals in a buffet style one deck higher.)

Peter seemed to enjoy his finale.

As we pulled away, the lights of Santorini and the zig zag pathway bid us farewell…

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