Jordan Pilgrimage Day 2 - A hot day in Petra

Day two began so early, but with delicious omelets. The breakfast buffet includes an omelette chef who makes your omelette to order from a range of wonderful ingredients. No better way to start the day.

And then at seven we gathered ready for our morning at Petra. This is the official website as well. It was cool, and quiet, not many people yet. We were guided down the road by our guide, Michel, towards Al-Siq, the narrow passage made so famous by Indiana Jones and the Last Crusade. We paused as we passed the Djinn Blocks

and Obelisk Tomb and the Bab as-Siq Triclinium. At the entrance to Al-Siq was a Nabatean dam built after devastating floods to prevent further flooding and to aid in the capture of water that was then fed into Petra City down water channels.
We then entered the Siq, walking in the cool, stopping for the statue of the Camel driver and camels, a Roman road and the admire the water channels that brought water down into the city. We learned some of the history and enjoyed the gentle down hill slope. We were then gathered on one side of the Siq to look at something innocuous, and then Michel asked us to cross over. Gasp! There was our first site of the Treasury. I took a video of me walking down the Siq as the Treasury gradually appears. It is very dramatic and cool.
 

The Treasury on Indiana Jones was a temple, but in reality, it is a tomb. What you see is the elaborate facade to a not very deep “cave”. This amazing carved edifice, and all the others we encountered as we walked down to the amphitheatre, are all the tombs of very important people, mostly rulers it is thought. From the Nabataean histories they are reasonably confident at naming who several of the tombs were built to house in death.

We spent time exploring the Treasury and its surroundings, filled with Bedouins selling souvenirs, food, drinks, and offering camel, horse, cart, and donkey rides. Before we entered the Park, Michel told us he would recommend some places for us to buy from while we were in there mostly to stay in favour with the Bedouin stall holders. But he would not buy from any of them. In the end we all bought something, if only drinks. It soon became very hot, and by the time we left it was very crowded.

view from Urn Tomb
At the amphitheatre, we had about 2 hours to explore. Nearby were the tombs, and further down the road was the residential area of the city. The Nabataeans were a nomadic tribe out of Arabia, who found this place in a strategic crossroads for trade caravans. they settled here and built wealth and power on the back of this trade. It is thought that the caravans never came into this city, and were housed and watered elsewhere, nearer water, and away for the main population. 

Royal Tombs
Petra itself remained hidden for a long time. I took some photos of the main city area and then Bonnie and I climbed up into the Royal Tombs. We stopped at a few of the souvenir stores. At one Bonnie bought jewellery, and we were invited to share mint tea with them. In the distance was the newish town the Jordanian government had built them with power, sewage, and running water. Many missed living in the caves in Petra, but it was either live in the town or leave. So, they lived in the town and worked in Petra. I bought art painted by a boy with health issues, sold by this woman. It is a Bedouin in front of the Treasury and sits on my wall.

roof of Urn Tomb
Bonnie and I had fun climbing up and exploring the Royal Tombs. The views are amazing. It was only as I looked at my photos that I realised what a climb it was back up to the Treasury and back out up the Siq. The Urn Tomb had been used as a church and had little alcoves caved into the back. The colouration on the rock is stunning. And the lighting through the entrances just added to the whole thing.

Crowded entrance to Al-Siq on the way out
While buying my painting I lost Bonnie. I spent some time looking for her in case she was waiting for me somewhere. She wasn’t. Eventually I had to trust she had left, and with less than an hour to go I did a very brisk walk back up to our meeting point at the visitor centre. The hardest bit was getting into the Siq. The entrance was crowded with new arrivals stopped in wonder. So, I tried coughing to get people to move aside with little success. In the end I
just coughed and barge my way back into the Siq. I needed a cold Fanta when I got back and had a little time to explore the visitor centre and some of the history and art including the famous gravestone head art. My other option for the painting was this, and I wish I had got that, but too late for buyer’s remorse.

You can find my Facebook photos I put up at the time here

Seven Pillars of Wisdom - Wadi Rum
After an amazing buffet lunch at a local restaurant including a vast array of salad bars, meat bars and dessert bars, all of which required tasting (well, not so much the salad bar) we headed off way down south to near the Red Sea and the Saudi border, to Wadi Rum. This was where Lawrence of Arabia and Faisal I bin al-Hussein bin Ali al-Hashemi leader of Arab Revolt fighting the Ottomans in WW1 made their base. This revolt was launched by Sharif Hussein of Mecca at the invitation of Great Britain and France in return for Arab independence at the end of the war.

“Sharif Hussein’s objective in undertaking the Great Arab Revolt was to establish a single independent and unified Arab state stretching from Aleppo (Syria) to Aden (Yemen), based on the ancient traditions and culture of the Arab people, the upholding of Islamic ideals and the full protection and inclusion of ethnic and religious minorities. Arab nationalists in the Fertile Crescent and the Arabian Peninsula found in the Hashemite commanders of the Great Arab Revolt the leadership that could realize their aspirations, and thus coalesced around them.” (http://www.kinghussein.gov.jo/his_arabrevolt.html)

That promise was not kept, but his sons did become the first kings of Iraq and Transjordan. The Hashemites kings of Jordan continue today. But it is a very messy story and the consequences of European empire building after WW1 continue to be played out today.

Wadi Rum played an important role in the revolt. It is where the movie “Lawrence of Arabia” was filmed, and Lawrence’s memoir “7 Pillars of Wisdom” is named after a rock formation seen as you enter this desert.

This is a very different desert from the Judean Wilderness. This is sand with rock formations rising out of that sand. We climbed into 4-wheeled drives and drove through this sandy wilderness with an army of other 4-wheel drives in front and behind. We stopped for ancient graffiti at on ancient trader’s caravans stopping point. We climbed another rock formation which gave great views of the Wadi. I discovered that people have not walked on sand before, a strange notion for any person from Aotearoa. I knew to walk in the footsteps of those who had climbed before me. But one of the Americans did not know this, but watched me and learnt. And then I ran down the soft sand bouncing and running in a way I have not done for years. O the joy!

We stopped where the hidden camp of the revolt is thought to have been. It had a rock with both Lawrence and Emir Faisal’s faces carved into it. Some say Lawrence created these. I had my photo taken next to Lawrence’s carved face. In the 7th form I played the Ottoman General had Lawrence raped to break his spirit and break the revolt. Sorry.

We stopped where the hidden camp of the revolt is thought to have been. It had a rock with both Lawrence and Emir Faisal’s faces carved into it. Some say Lawrence created these. I had my photo taken next to Lawrence’s carved face. In the 7th form I played the Ottoman General had Lawrence raped to break his spirit and break the revolt. Sorry.

And then we arrived at our glamping site – Sun City Camp. There are so many of these sites. Permission is not being given for hotels in the wadi, so these glamping sites that cater for all price brackets are popping up. We had a lovely, air-conditioned tent and the hottest on-suite you can imagine. Dinner was cooked in the ground in what looked like concrete pits. Each night pretty girls are asked to help the staff open the cooking pit, scraping the sand off the top and lifting the heavy lid. But as they lift  out jumps one of the staff, who has been hiding in there for some time. Great hilarity. And then the food comes out: meat, veges and rice cooked on rocks – a Bedouin hangi! We moved to the dining room for dinner. Delicious. And maybe a little unsafe? More about that in the next post.

After dinner the Bedouin staff put on a show of dances, getting others up to join them. It was a warm and clear night. A great end to an amazing day.

You can find my Wadi Rum photos on Facebook here.

Being in Petra was such a privilege. It is amazing, the story of it is so rich and yet so many know nothing about it. I was so glad Michel took us early, beating the heat and the crowds. And going to Wadi Rum was such fun, linking me back to 17-year-old me playing my wee part in the school play. A day I am reminded of each time I look at the Bedouin on my wall.


 

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