Seeing the Tourist Sites
In the City:
Amman is a young city compared to many in the Middle East. Less than 100 years ago it was little more
than a muddy farming village. It grew
somewhat beginning in 1921 when it was chosen to become the capital of what was
then known as Transjordan. After World
War I the League of Nations divided the Ottoman Empire, giving the British
authority over much of the Middle East.
In 1946, the British relinquished their mandate and the independent
country, properly called the Hashemite Kingdom of Jordan, was born. When Israel was created in 1948, the
population of Amman doubled in two weeks as Palestinians moved from their
homeland to Amman.
However, Amman is also an ancient city.
Just to the northeast of the current city a settlement was established
over 9000 years ago. More important for
the tourist is the Roman era. Around 300
BC, Philadelphia, the city of brotherly love, was built on the ruins of
previous settlements. So into a taxi and
off to Downtown we go to visit the Roman Theatre, dates from around 175 BC. Having visited many Roman ruins, especially in
the Rhone valley in France, I was not expecting to be impressed. Well, I was wrong. It is well preserved and huge, with a seating
capacity for 6000. It is steeply banked
with high steps and an impressive view as you make your way up the rows. (Full
disclosure – I did not go all the way to the top!) From the Roman Theatre we visited a small
museum and also the Odeon, which is a much smaller theatre, probably used for parliamentary
proceedings or small dramatic productions.
Roman Theatre - that's me in the blue shirt
Then a quick taxi ride up the hill to the Citadel and the Temple of
Hercules. What a view! The entire city
is spread before your eyes, no matter what direction that you look. The call to prayer sounds while we are
there. We can hear at least 10 distinct
muezzins. The Temple of Hercules, which
consists of pillars visible from the city below, was built around the same time
as the Roman Theatre. On the upper
terrace of the Citadel is the Umayyad Palace, which was built around 730 AD,
over the pre-existing Roman structures.
All very interesting and well maintained. They say the view at sunset is excellent, but
we will have to save that for another day.
Pillar of Hercules
Then down to Rainbow Street and the Souk JARA (Jabal Amman Residents
Association) street market, an outlet for locally grown products and various
crafts. Browsing along Rainbow Street is
interesting, with many places to stop for a snack.
Into the Desert:
On this day I learned that I truly am not a desert person. Intuitively I have always known that and past
trips to California and Arizona have confirmed it. But the saguaro cactus and the tumbleweed of
the American southwest make for a lush landscape when compared to Jordan. With Rami, our driver, and Amal, a fellow
Fulbrighter, we went to see what the guidebook calls the “Desert Castles”.
The Desert Castles are not castles in the European sense. Rather they are the ruins of buildings that
were likely used as rural retreats for the Umayyad caliphs during the 7th
century. As we head out of the city we
see several large flocks of sheep, each tended by a lone shepherd, with his
donkey and several dogs. To my eye,
there is absolutely nothing here for them to eat yet they seem well fed. The road is smoothly paved; as we pass a
military base, I comment as to how wide the road is here. Rami and Amal both agree that it is used as
an airstrip for the base.
Each of the three “castles” has a different style. Qasr Kharana is a sturdy looking square
building with a large central courtyard and many small rooms off to the
sides. It is thought that it was used as
a meeting place for Bedouin tribes and the Muslim rulers. Qusaya (little castle) Amra is unique in that
the walls are covered in frescos. Naked
women, cupids, musicians and hunters cavort in stark contrast to the usual
Muslim prohibition for this kind of painting.
The third “castle”, Hallabat, stands on the site of a second century Roman
fort. Then in the 6th
century, Christian tribes built here.
The late 7th century Muslims remodeled and refurbished it to
their specifications.
Qasr Kharana
Qasr Amra
We also stopped at the Azraq Wetlands Reserve. This disappearing oasis once was a thriving
marsh area with hundreds of thousands of birds wintering here or passing
through on their flight to Africa.
Illegal private wells tapped into the aquifer and depleted the water
supply. Today the boardwalk through the almost
dry marsh is less than inspiring.
We stopped at a tourist restaurant near Azraq for lunch. Azraq is a small town where both the roads to
Iraq and Saudi Arabia converge. While we
were eating, a large black SUV with KSA (Kingdom of Saudi Arabia) license
plates pulled in. The two men quickly
entered the building, and just as quickly left with a small black plastic bag –
containing a few cans of beer: the proverbial forbidden fruit.
Back in the city, we fight a few heavy traffic jams before arriving at
our apartment, which is beginning to feel like home after playing tourist for
two days.
A note on the weather: nights
are definitely getting cooler. After
almost a month of not closing a window, many evenings we are closing up shortly
after supper. On Wednesday night
(October 8th) we had about ten minutes of rain. Recently there have been some clouds every
day. Daytime temperatures are still in
the 80s, but it never feels hot because it is so dry.
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