Mass today was celebrated in the early church of St Peter and St Paul. It became really obvious to us the struggle that the Catholic Church has had in this part of the world. Any Catholic Priests that we saw were very excited to have us there. A city of 15 million and only 2000 Catholics still here today.
Next was the 6th century Basilica Cistern. I wasn't sure what to expect here but was blown away by this underground water system that lived beneath the city. It was dimly lit, a little cold and held an eery peacefulness.
Onward bound to Topkapi Palace. Here we got a true sense of the wealth of the Ottoman Era. Amongst the collection of jewels(and there were many) was an 86 carat diamond. We decided that without getting too greedy we all could have one carat in each ear and still leave some for the collection. Other interesting items at the palace included the robes of the Muslim Prophet Mohammed, the staff of Moses and the head dress of Abraham.
The afternoon brought the event that we were all waiting for - the Grand Bazzar. 4000 shops and stalls all ready for us to negotiate with. We were advised to start at one third and work our way up. I didn't buy much but had fun eating Turkish Delight and watching others haggle for leather jackets and carpets.
Dinner was on the rooftop Restaurant of our hotel. An amazing view as the sun went down. I keep reflecting on the bravery of St Paul as though his struggle was one of the past, but am becoming to realize that there are others who continue to struggle in much the same way here.
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