Serenity of Winter in Bukhara

I think I fell in love with this city, eventhough we came in the begining of winter, when lots of attractions weren't there. The serenity that offered in every corner of the city, something that I could never erase from my memory. Snow was falling, when our train almost reach Bukhara, it took around an hour an a half from Samarkand. We reached Bukhara almost daytime, but I always think that we came early in the morning, with the snow falling.

I remember I was very tired, since I can't sleep the whole night, after emotionally drained in Samarkand. Our host already arrange taxi to pick us up from the station, and we decided to take a rest for 2 hours, before we explore the city.

But, it was very cold that day, just like I wrote before, the city seems choose to go back to sleep, it was very quiet, and not many people wandering around, eventhough we stay in the center of old city, tourists area.

We just walk for about 300m, to our first object, landmark of the city, Kalyan mosque and the city landmark, Kalyan Minaret, 48 meters tower that built during Karakhanid dynasty, in 1127 not only for adzan, Muslim's calls for 5 time prayers, it's first used by the warriors as the surveillance tower, since the mosque was built during 16th century. Kalyan Minaret was one of the tower that Gengis Khan ordered to be spared during his Bukhara conquest, a hundred years after it was built.

We enter the mosque, and feel a bit woeful, that it is too quiet for such a grande mosque. I compared with Ampel mosque in my hometown, that was built on 1421 that always full with pilgrimages from all over the country.

The second object that we visited is just in the opposite of the mosque, Mir-i Arab madrasa, it was the only madrasah, Islamic "college" allowed to operate in the Soviet era throughout the relm, and still actively use at the present time. We only visit the front area, and can see few students inside, in fact, this madrasa is the only old building that still has many lights on, on our way back to our guest house. It has a typical architectural design with madrasa in Samarkand. In fact, almost all the old buildings in Uzbekistan are similar in design, with a glazed mosaic fancy tiles, a time consuming and expensive decorative treatment, that popularized under Timur's rule.

It's almost 4pm, we haven't had our lunch, so we decide to stroll along the old city to find a restaurant written in a blog that I read, and of course food in Uzbekistan never dissappoint me. It's the road that we've through along the way, former bathhouse, former bazaar, and it's now used by souvenirs traders, really pulled my mind back to the silk road era. I can imagine the traders stopped by in a caravanserai, finding a place to take a rest after a long journey, when we pass the ruins of an old caravanserai.

After finishing our lunch, it's almost sunset, husband suggesting to find Nasrudin Khoja statue, turns out it was located next to Lyabi Hauz area. Every afternoon when we just hangout in a small garden near Lyabi Hauz, while listening to the birds chirping. I just imagine, the crowds around this old Plaza, It was such an amazing scenes that keep playing in my mind.

Nasrudin Khoja was a famous Mullah, an honorific title for Sunni muslim clergy, he appears in so many stories, he often told as a witty, wise, and often as a fool, his stories usually has a subtle humor, but also full of wisdom.

Lyabi Hauz, according to its name is a"at the pond" or "at the reservoir", it was the reservoir where the professional water-carriers took the water through the bevelled steps of the hauz, fill large letaher bags of water and deliver it to the wealthy clients. The complex are surrounded with Nadir Divanbegi Khanagha, government post equivalent to Minister of Finance, The Nadirdivanbegi madrasa, that supposedly built as a caravanserai, but the Khan, Imam Khuli Khan commended to use it as a madrasa and his religious propietery.

To the north of the hauz, there is Kukeldas madrasa, one of the largset in Central Asia, and to the south of the square was the Jewish quarter of the old town, unfortunataley we didn't explore it further. It's already dark, and the winter gave extra serene, if you couldn't say sleepy ambience of the town. 

Eventhough, we still tried to find midnight snacks in a store on the corner of the oldtown alley, before going back to our guest house.

The next morning, when we had breakfast in the guest house, the lady that served, told us about The summer palace, and she played tourism video of Bukhara. So that day, we decide to visit it, and ask her to arrange the taxi for us. It was still very cold, and we barely seen tourists everywhere, just a group of Uzbeks from other city. 

Sitorai Mokhi Khosa Palace, "Stars meet the Moon Palace", was the newest old building that we visit, it was built in 1911 by Nasrullah Khan, and finished by the last emir of Bukhara, Alim Khan in 1917. The name of the palace, was dedicated to his dad, Nasrullah Khan's wife, who died when giving birth to their child. Her name was Sitorabony, and Nasrullah Khan loved her beauty to the moon. We met new friend there, she is working there, she came to me and told me that she wants to guide us to explore the palace, she told me that we are her guests, we reminded her about Indonesia, where she ever visit for study. I was really happy, her story was amazing, how she explained every corner of the palace.

Sitorai Mokhi Khosa Palace, is half Russian and half Bukharan style, that symbolizes the straddle of a man and a society trying to reconcile 2 polar opposites.

We spent almost half of the day in the palace, the girls were very happy feeding peacocks in the palace's yard, Maxie, our guide, told us that before there were elephants too, that brought from India.

We head back to the guest house, take a short break, and continue our exploration, once again we go to the Kalyan mosque direction, but we continue to the Ark Fortress, is the oldest structure in Bukhara, it's a town in a town. Archeologists believe, it was first built between 5th and 6th century AD, there were Zoroastrian fire temple, administrative areas, and guradroom, with the main functions as a fortress. On 713 AD, when the Arabs conquered Bukhara, they built first Bukharan mosque on top of the ruins of Zoroastrian temple. Emporiums rose and fall, so did the Ark Fortress, that witnessed the changing of the rulers, the Samanids, Karakhanids, Karakhitai, and also Khorezmshah. The present form dated on 16th century, under the Uzbek Syaibanidz, the Ark not only grown to the house of the Emir, but also the whole range of the government. It was 80% destroyed during Bolsheviks revolution on 1920.

On our last day in Bukhara, we spent to explore the opposite part of the Ark fortress gate. The first building that catch our eyes was Bolo Hauz mosque, a classic simple mosque of Central Asia, that were built in 1712 for the winter building, small minaret constructed in 1917. The mosque is still actively used until today.

From the Bolo Hauz mosque, we continue to visit Imam Al Bukhari memorial museum, it's one of the greatest Islamic scholar that published the collections of Prophet Muhammad's hadiths. The museum was open in 2001. It located across Chasma Ayub, that believed as a mark where Prophet Ayub (Job) struck the arid ground, and a spring of pure drinking water miraculously burst forth.

Not far from the area, in the same complex of Samani park, we could find Ismail Samani mausoleum, completed in 905, it is the town's oldest Islamic monument. Ismail Samani was the founder of Samanid dynasty, that ruled Bukhara between 875-999 AD.

The Samani Park itself is an interesting place to enjoy and spend the day, especially on our last day in Bukhara, the sun started to show itself.  We walked back to the fortress, enjoying Bukhara Registan, renting a quad bike, and bike around the fortress. Went to the Post office to send some postcards to friends, and of course ourselves.

Bukhara, is our longest stop during our journey to Uzbekistan, but still we couldn't visit every corner of it. Eventhough the buildings here were not as fancy as the one we visited in Samarkand, Bukhara offers serenity and its unique beauty. With around 150 madrasas around the city, and it's role as one of the big town during Silk road era, no wonder so many great names in Science, knowledge and religion were born here, Ibn Sina, Al Biruni, and Imam Al Bukhari. 

Spending time in Bukhara, getting lost in the small alleys, would have special place in our memory.