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Thursday, December 24, 2015

Marvelous Morocco: Day 1 - Casablanca and Meknes

November 14th

Dan and I flew to Casablanca the night before for logistic/expense reasons.  We stayed the night in a hotel by the airport.  We met our guide Said this morning at the airport and waited for my parents to arrive.  Once we acquired them everyone piled into Said's car to start our adventure.

This grand building in front of us is a sort of abandoned church from the French occupation.

Our first stop is the Hassan II Mosque.  
This mosque is the largest in Morocco and the 7th largest mosque in the world.
My token photo early on!

This thing is huge!
It's the world's tallest minaret at 210 meters.

I had to back away really far to get the entire thing in a photo.  100,000 people can pray inside the mosque and it has a large enough courtyard out front that also has space for 100,000 people praying.

The courtyard.  Again, HUGE!

A fountain!  Dad and Dan for scale.

HUUUUUUUUGE.

The inner courtyard?  This place is massive.  
It was finished in 1993, so it's a fairly young construction.

Giant doors.  No people for scale, so you'll just have to take my word for it.

A fountain.  There was one identical to it on the other side that was full of pigeons.  
Apparently this one is not the cool hang out place. 

We're inside.  We took our shoes off and put them in plastic bags.  
This is one of the only mosques that non-Muslims can visit in Morocco.

Everything is grand.

Geometric patterns everywhere!

The main prayer hall.

Part of the ceiling.  It's all carved and painted wood.

The men pray on the ground area and the women pray up in the lofted areas.

This is the ceiling of the main prayer area.  It is retractable.  In the hotter months it can be retracted to let air into the mosque.  It weighs 1100 tons and opens in 5 minutes.

The marble floors.  The center has channels that water flows through during special ceremonies.

The main hall in the other direction.

This is the area for the Imam leads prayers.

The carved underside of the women's gallery.

More ceiling decorations.

The entrance to the ablutions area.

Geometry!

A neat chandalier.

Going down to the baths.

Ceiling!

Going down below the prayer hall.

More more ceiling patterns.

The baths.  Muslims bathe before praying.  You must be clean or you should not pray.  
For big holy days the masses will bathe here before praying, otherwise it is not used much.

Chandelier and ceiling!

Artsy shot of the baths.

The sauna area that....I don't think actually gets used.  It might just be for show.

This is a bathing (not washing) area....I think.  I kind of forget what this pool was supposed to be for.

Fancy lamp!

The mosque is built on the ocean.  This is a view from the courtyard area.  Look!  A lighthouse!

To save you scrolling through tons of geometric pattern photos, I complied them.

Before leaving Casablanca we stopped by Rick's Cafe.  Turns out this has only been here since the early 2000's.  The cafe from the movie was a set in a sound stage.  Wah waah.

Now on to Meknes!  But first, some photos along the way.
Kids catching a ride on a cement mixer.

Safety first!

Some drive-by landscapes photos. 

Horse transport. 

More drive-by landscape photos.

One of the ancient gates to Meknes. 

We learned that there are Arabs and Berbers and Bedouins.  And there are three main groups of Berbers.  The Arabs are, well Arabs.  Bedouins are Arab nomads.  Berbers are the people of Morocco before the Arabs came and are mostly nomadic. 

It's like Cinderella's carriage. 

Meknes market square. 

This is the Bab Al-Mansour (it's a big pretty gate in over-simplified words).  It was built in the reign of Moulay Ismail, which was from 1672-1727, but not completed until after his death.

Details on the Bab (or gate).

A Roman column!  It was taken from the Roman ruins of Volubilis nearby.

Another bab.  I don't know any info about this one, but it's across from the Christian Jail and is just before the Mausoleum of Moulay Ismail.

Habs Qara (or the Christian Jail).  The prisoners, supposedly Christian slaves, were kept in underground cells.  Light was let in by little vents in the ground (those nubs all on the ground). According to stories, when the Christian slaves got tired or sick while building the city walls, they were put in the jail.  The black slaves were built/buried alive into the walls.
Dan at the jail.  This is a better photo of the vents for the cells below.

Storks!

We next toured the Mausoleum of Moulay Ismail.  
A very fancily carved entrance.  

There were a series of outer courtyards before getting to the mausoleum. 

The mausoleum was exquisitely decorated with carvings and mosaics and painted decorations on pretty much every surface.
The tomb of Moulay Ismail.

The central fountain.
We left the mausoleum and headed out to Fes.

But first, more storks!

A drive-by of Bassin Sahrij Swani a lake built to guarantee water for the city of Meknes in case of siege or drought.



Another drive-by photo.

And now the alley near our Riad.

We stayed in a riad that had been turned into a hotel.  Traditionally a riad would be the home to an Arab family.  There are no exterior facing windows, but there is a central courtyard.  The purpose for this is so that the Arab women can be free from totally covering up in the home without outsiders seeing them.
One of the fun and fancy lights in our room.

Fancy canopy bed.

More of our room.

The view looking down into the central courtyard.

After our long day, we were in for a well deserved sleep.

This concludes our adventures for today.

Sunday, December 6, 2015

Uniform Locker

November 12th

As you may or may not know, I volunteer with the Navy-Marine Corps Relief Society.  I started in Kings Bay, Georgia and volunteered a little in Norfolk, Virginia.  I have continued to volunteer here in Naples, Italy.  My office has been working very hard for the last year to open a Uniform Locker for our active duty service members (ADSMs).  The Uniform Locker is new and gently used uniform items that are free for US ADSMs.  Today we officially opened!

 Uniforms!

 We got a big fancy ribbon and bow to be official for the opening.

Jen showing off our comically large ribbon cutting scissors.

Captain Carpenter (the base CO) and I cutting the ribbon to officially open the Uniform Locker.
Yaaaaaaaay!

This concludes our adventures for today.


Thursday, December 3, 2015

Chestnut Festival

November 7th

Last year, having just moved into our house, we thought we'd take advantage of some of the trips the base puts together.  One of them was transportation to the Montella Chestnut (Castagna) Festival.  We purchased our tickets and space on the bus, but then were unable to go.  We were unable to go because the gate to our parco, which had never been closed, and we didn't have a clicker for, was closed.  We did not know how to open it manually (we do now).  And so we were locked in our parco and missed the trip to the Chestnut Festival.  This time, driving ourselves and now possessing both a clicker and knowledge of how to manually open the gate, we escaped our parco and made our way out to Montella.

We found it!  Actually, it wasn't that hard and luckily there was a big lot just down the road that we could park in for a small fee.

First chestnut sighting!  And other nuts and beans and...
...candy!

We tried some chestnut beer.
I don't think the bar tender was thrilled about this photo.  
Oh well.  The beer was pretty good.

That's a whole cow.

Dan's a chestnut fairy!

The first of many, somewhat disturbing, anthropomorphized chestnuts. 

Potato on a stick!  Patate Twist for the win!   These were really good.

It was also a market for various goods including, but not limited to chestnuts.  Here are beans and such.  I find sacks of organized things like this very aesthetically pleasing.  Maybe it's just me.

They're like the California Raisin's scary Italian cousins.  

Chestnuts roasting on an open fire....  
It wasn't cold enough for Jack Frost though.

Her sign says "Welcome to Pearl's Petals."

And another one...

Sometime around here we tried to go visit the Chestnut museum, however, in Southern Italian tradition, it was randomly closed.  I'm not sure if it is permanently closed or if we just chose the wrong time to visit.  You'd think the museum would be open during the Chestnut Festival of all times, but noooooooo.

They had this cheese, caciocavallo (horse cheese, literally but not really).  It's made from sheep or cows milk and is similar to a provolone cheese.  Apparently the best way to serve it is to heat it over a fire, scrape off a serving, and slap it on some bread.  It's pretty good.  

Woo!  Festival!  Woo!

Anyone need a cow bell?  They range from large to ridiculous.

The sky is not cloudy or smoggy, per say, but instead is full of fires from various stalls heating caciocavallo, meet, chestnuts, patate twists, and other delightful foods.  The crowds had really picked up by the time we were ready to leave (good timing on our part).  We enjoyed the festival and I'm glad we had the opportunity to attend this year.

Don't worry, we purchased a toddler sized bag of chestnuts to take home.

This concludes our Castagna adventures for today.

Sunday, November 29, 2015

Sneaky Sun

November 5th

I think I have seen more sunrises in Naples than I have in the rest of my life combined.  Going into Navy Relief when Dan has duty, or in the Winter, means being up before the sun.   Today the sun was peeking out behind Vesuvius.  Don't worry, Dan was driving and I took the photo.