Eco Journeys

Prophets of the Alphabet - Eco Journey in Balkans

noreply@blogger.com (Standa) — Mon, 23 Apr 2007 23:22:00 +0200

Eco Auto is traveling in Balkans as a part of the "Prophets of the Alphabet" international project. The Prophets of Alphabet project freely retraces the journey of St. Constatin (Cyril) and St. Methodus, who created the first script for Old Slavonic—the glagolic (cyrilic) alphabet in the 9th century. In one month we will travel through Slovakia, Hungary, Romania, Srbia, Bosna and Hrezegovina, Monte Negro, Macedonia and Bulgaria.
You can find more info about the project at: www.prophets-alphabet.info.
English blog at: http://prophets-alphabet.blogspot.com/
Czech Blog at: http://proroci-pisma.blogspot.com/
Photogallery: http://www.flickr.com/photos/standa/collections/72157600146599382/

Back home

noreply@blogger.com (Standa) — Fri, 30 Mar 2007 00:08:00 +0200

After more than 3 months, traveling more than 12.000 km Im back home. It was very nice experience. I managed to collect more than 600 l of used oil. I found partners for recycling used oil and converting cars to run on vegetable oil in Jordan, Palestine, Syria, Turkey and Bulgaria. I met many nice people and recorded their wishes. Im planning to publish some. Thanks to all beautiful people I met for sharing their thoughts and I miss the great hospitality. Im looking forward to your comments.

Klausův ekonomický rozvoj = cesta do pekel

noreply@blogger.com (Standa) — Sat, 24 Mar 2007 10:00:00 +0100

Jsem v Sofii a na Internetu jsme si precetl odpovedi prezidenta Václava Klauze americkému kongresu k otázkám globálního oteplování.
Názory našeho prezidenta na vliv globálního oteplování na naší civilizaci je zbytečné komentovat. Je jen velká škoda, že svým "ne-vědomím" výrazně škodí. Jako ekonom a prognostik by měl vědět, že pouze rovnovážný stav muže zaručit dlohodobou existenci systému. Současný nerovnovážný stav v nárůstu populace a spotřebě energie je cestou konce této "ropné" civilizace. Vice jak 80 % energie, které lidstvo spotřebuje ( cca 15 TW ročně) pocházi z tkzv. neobnovitelných zdrojů - ropa a zemní plyn.
Z dostupných (vědeckých) informací je zcela zřejmé, jaké aktivity naší civilizace výrazně přízpívají k tvorbě tkzv. skleníkových plynů. Největším tvůrcem CO2 je automobilová doprava. Spojené státy svojí činností vytvářeji 25% CO2. Česká Republika přizpívá 0.5 % což je k počtu obyvatel, také výrazné množství. Druhým plynem, který má vliv na oteplování planety je metan. Lidská činnost se na jeho tvorbě podílí více jak polovinou z čehož, živočišná výroba ( chov zvířat ) má podíl 37 %.

Mé doporučení americkému kongresu je:
Snížení spotřeby energie na 2 kW ročně na 1 osobu ( současná spotřeba v USA je 11.4 kW)
Přechod na obnovitelné zdroje energie
Omezení automobilové dopravy
Omezení živočišné výroby

Letošní zimu jsem strávil cestou do Egypta autem poháněným použitým rostlinným olejem a téměř 3 měsíce jsem neviděl déšt. Důsledek této změny klimatu povede k velkému nedostatku vody. Ekonomcké a sociální důsledky, této změny je těžké si představit. Vědci odhadují že do roku 2010 více jak 50 milionů lidí bude muset v důsledku klimatických změn opustit místa kde žijí.
Na zastavení současného negativního vlivu člověka na globální oteplovaní a odvrácení klimatických změn planety má lidstvo příštích 10 let.
Když čtu názory pana prezidenta, tak jsem velmi skeptický, že se najde dostatečná politická vůle k včasnému prosazení, těcho nutných změn životního stylu nejen američanů

Survival of our civilisation

noreply@blogger.com (Standa) — Mon, 19 Mar 2007 03:40:00 +0100

I cleaned 60 l of oil I got yesterday and went to see a movie called "The planet". It was a very nice Swedish documentary showing the current situation in global warming and the catastrophic consequences in the near future. It was again very shocking how ignorant we are and how little time we have to take some actions before it will be too late. The documentaries I saw show quite clearly that we have 10 years to reduce the activities which cause the global warming. The question is how ? In my journey I see that there is a lot of oil damped to the water sewage which is also very bad for the ecology. Recycling vegetable oil and using it as an renewable energy source can help to reduce the CO2 emissions. If my project can make more people aware of the current situation and possibilities of using the vegetable oil as a good fuel alternative it be small step for the better future. If we want to keep the population ( any growth will be more difficult) we have to lower our consumption. This will be a very difficult task for the so called "developed" world which consumes and pollutes the most If we do not make the changes the price in suffering and the loss of human lives will be enormous. I my journey I have visited many ancient cities and lost civilizations. Most of them were destroyed by earth quakes. This is the first time in the history that activity of some species can change the climate and cause the distinction of many other spices and its own. Despite all this very pessimistic future I still believe that we will manage to live more in balance with nature.

Collecting 120 l of oil

noreply@blogger.com (Standa) — Sun, 18 Mar 2007 03:39:00 +0100

I went back to see if I can get more oil in the restaurants and I was very surprised that the restaurant which did not have any oil yesterday had almost 100 liters of oil. I was very surprised how much used oil they can have in one day. I arranged to come back latter and transfer it to my barrels. At 1 pm I went to see a very nice Israeli documentary about a palestinian primary school where Arab and Jew kids are taught together. The name of the documentary was Bridge over the Wadi. It showed very well the deep differences between the arab and jews cultures and possibility how to come closer. After this nice experience I went to the oil and I managed to get 30 more liters from the same restaurant I collected 60 l the day before. After the messy business I had a nice dinner at the restaurant which gave me 100 l. I went back to see the T
"Gulf Stream, a River Under the Ocean". It was a very nice documentary showing the very possible consequences of the global warming on the golf stream and the related changes in the weather and the bad impacts to our society. It was quite alarming to see what the near future of our civilization could look like. After this I saw a very nice American movie called "Red without blue" It was a very nice story about twin boys who became gay and one changed his sex. It filmed in 3 years and captured very well the family relations. It was an international premiere and I met the young directors from San Francisco.

Thesaloniki documentary festival

noreply@blogger.com (Standa) — Sat, 17 Mar 2007 03:34:00 +0100

I find out that the Thesaloniki documentary festival started on Friday and there are many good movies. Saturday I went to see the Norwegian social documentary Loop. It was a nice movie about people who make extreme sports, an older guy who changed his carrier from being paramedic to live on the top of the fire watch tower in the middle of forest and an old Swedish philosopher. It was a very nice movie and at the end I met with the director Sjur Paulsen. He is interested in my Eco projects and interactive documentaries and there is a possibility to make some collaboration. I parked my car in the harbor with a nice view on the water front but with a lot of noise from the local bars.

Greece - different culture and collecting oil

noreply@blogger.com (Standa) — Fri, 16 Mar 2007 23:46:00 +0100

Since my tanks are almost empty I went to search for some oil. First I went to ask a big hotel, but they did not want to give me the oil, but they sad that somebody is taking it. My next stop was at the beach front were I saw many restaurants. I went to 5 restaurants but no luck. Most of them juts though it away every night - no recycling. It was not too encouraging so on the way out fomr the city I stoped at Lidle and bought 15 l of new sunflower oil - 1l 0.96 Euro ( 1 l of diesel is less than 0.9 Euro).
After driving about 100 km I was stoped by police. I thought that I went too fast, but they wanted to search my car. It looked like that they were looking if there is somebody else in the car. They were not very friendly and after the search of my car at the boarder I felt like being in some police state. The rest of the travel to Tesaloniki was OK. In the center I saw McDonald and I went to ask for some oil. There was a very young manager (girl). She told me that someone takes the oil and she did not want to give me any. I went to few more fast food restaurants and in one they told me to come back next day. I coninued to dowtown. The streets were packed by cars and it was not possible to park anywhere. Suddenly my engine stopped running and I realized that I have run out of fuel (oil). Lukely there was a palce for me to park and so it was not a big problem. I have a 10l of diesel in my spare canister so when I run out of fuel it is OK. I cosed my car and went to explore the city and the local restaurants. I went to Pizza Hut but they do not use vegetable oil but I met there nice guy. Hi name is Startos and he was interested in the possibility of using vegetable oil as a alternative fuel. Hi comes for an island and his family grows organic olives. He told me about few places where I could find used oil. In the first place I met a nice guy. he was very interested in the idea and promised to give me some oil next day after he changes the oil. I was happy and I went to asked to few more fast food places. Most of them did not want to it or they just through it away. I found a place with many restaurants and I was quite lucky to find few places where they will save some oil for me. During my search for oil I have found out that most of the places throw the oil to the sink overnight.
Walking in the streets was very different experience that I had in last 2 months. There were many young girls and a lots of people on the streets and in the bars. Another difference was that I felt like complete stranger - know-body sad halo or welcome. There were many people on the streets but it was not possible to have any conversation or to meet somebody. I felt strange and a bit lonely.

Collecting oil and going to Europe

noreply@blogger.com (Standa) — Thu, 15 Mar 2007 23:51:00 +0100

In the morning I met Aykut in the Internet cafe and we went to ask for some oil. Most of the places we visited did not have any oil - they just through it away everynight. We find one big fish restaurant where they just gave away 300 l of used vegetable oil. The city officials told them to keep it that someone will pick it up but after 1 month knowbody came so they just gave it up to some gypsy. After this quick survey it was clear that it could be a good business to start collecting oil in Turkey. Aykut's family already collects the used olive oil they sell and they make olive oil soap. He is very in terested in the idea of using vegetable oil for cars and he will try to start collecting oil for his WV van and if it works out he will start an oil business. Im happy that there will be more people who will collect the old oil and use it as a "more" ecological fuel.
I took the ferry to the other side and drove to the Greek boarders. I have came to the borders around 5 pm. The turkish policeman was Interested about my trip to Egypt and he was very friendly. I crossed the boarder and came to the European Union and entered Greece. Instead of being welcomed I had to empty my whole car and the greek police used a dog to smell if Im bringing any drags. It was not very nice and people were also not too friendly. It was a first time my car was searched. It was a very big contrast from what I have been experiencing traveling in the arabic and muslim countries. I spent the night at Alexanropoulis. I fall a sleap at 8 pm and woke up at 9 am.

Pamukkalle and Hierappolis

noreply@blogger.com (Standa) — Sun, 11 Mar 2007 23:29:00 +0100

My plan was to continue my journey. Sinc my main tank was getting empty I decided to clean the oil I got in Syria. The cleaning worked quite well and I managed to get few more litters in the other beach restaurant. After this messy job I went for my last swim. When I was ready to leave Tobi came back and asked if he can come with me to the nearby city. We left this beautiful place and on the way took one hitchhiker. He was an older man from Istanbul.
On the way to Pamukkale I stopped at a local market and bought a lot of vegetables and before going to the mountains I bough more oranges. The road thorough the mountains was very nice. The highes pint was 1500 m. The surrounding mountains were covered by snow, but outside was 20 degrees.
I came to Pamukkale on late evening. It was already dark so I did not see the white mountain. I stopped to find out where to go. I met a nice man and hi told me that it is just behind me and that I can park my car in the parking lot of his hotel. He told me that he has a good friend in Czech Republic and showed me a book he got from him. The book was about his African journey. It was nice to find out in Turkey that there are more crazy Checks who like to travel. Since he had a restaurant I asked if he has any used oil and told him about my car and the possibility of using oil instead off diesel. He was very interested and he invited me to the restaurant and I explained the possibilities of using vegetable oil as a fuel. He is very interested and will try to collect the oil from the local restaurants clean it and sell it to the farmers.
Exploring the Pamukkalle.
I wanted to come to Pamukkale already in January but since it was not on our way we decided to go directly to Cappadocia. I saw the beautifull pictures of the white mountains and small pools, but I had no idea that there are hot springs and a big ancient Roman city called Hierapolis. It is not possible to go inside to the pools with hot water. Actually the water inside the pools is not that warm. After climbing the white hill and walking through the running water I came on the top and saw the ruins of the old city. It was quite big. The bets preserved was the theatre with a beautiful view on the valley and snow mountains. I cam back after 6 and my friend was already waiting outside for me. He invited me for a very nice dinner and I showed him pictures of my journey. After the dinner he took me to his carpet shop and showed me a very nice carpets and explain the different qualities. There were few which I like but since they are all hand made that are not that cheap, but I think I will buy one.

Paradise in Olympos

noreply@blogger.com (Standa) — Fri, 9 Mar 2007 23:32:00 +0100

My friend told me that I should visit Olympos. It was not too far from Antalya so I stopped there. I came there in the evening and found a beautiful long beach and small river. It was almost empty. I parked right on the beach and went explore the place. There were many small pension cottages. But since the tourist season did not start yet there were closed.
In the morning i went to swiming. The sea was much colder than in Sinai so I did not stay in for too long. After a breakfast I wen to explore the ancient Roman city Olympos. There was an old castle with a beautiful view on the sea and mountains covered with snow. When I went down I discovered that there is a whole city buried in the bushes. It was quite nice to explore this hidden city.
On the way back I met Tobi. A german guy who was working on eco farms in Turkey. He told me about his experiences woring on 2 ecological farms in Turkey and I told him about my Eco auto. He went to see the ruins and I went to ask the nearby restaurant if they have some oil and I was lucky to get some. It was not too much but I met a young Turkish - German guy who told me his story. Hi was born in Germany and when he was 14 he had to come back with his family to Turkey. He works in the restaurant but he wants to come back to Germany. When Tobi came back we made pasta. He told me that in the nearby mountains is a nice place with burning gases. After the dinner we went to explore this mystical site. It was about 5 km from the beach and after paying 2.5 TL we climed up the hill to see several small fires coming from he rocks. It was nice to watch the never ending fire. After this mystical experience we went back to the beach. Tobi wanted to sleap outside and he find a place inside a boat and I fall a sleep in my bed.

Turkey

noreply@blogger.com (Standa) — Wed, 7 Mar 2007 01:03:00 +0100

Since Monday Im back in Turkey travelling along the Mideteranian sea. Today I arrived to Antalya. You can see my geotaged pictures on the flicker map at: http://www.flickr.com/photos/standa/414002004/map/?view=users

Ibrahim and small village

noreply@blogger.com (Standa) — Sat, 3 Mar 2007 02:13:00 +0100

I woke up around 10 and met with Ibrahim. The plan was to go to the mountains. They are almost 1500 m high and I went up with Ibrahim on his motorcycle. The vies on the valley were very nice. Ibrahim told me that they are quite lucky here - they have enough water and the climate is nice. I found out that teh cost of a smaller house in the mountains with a very beautiful view over the valley will be only 5000 USD. I had a nice lunch at Ibrahim friends house. People in the village were very nice and the girls did not wore any headscarfs. The whole place look a bit different than other parts of Syria. Some girls had blond hear and blue or green eyes. It was a bit strange for me how come people are so different. I left this paradise around 5, taking the road to the other side of teh mountains to Latakia. I arrived there around 8 pm and went to the Internet cafe. I slept near the harbor.

Hams - Palestinians, Iraqi and teenager

noreply@blogger.com (Standa) — Fri, 2 Mar 2007 01:56:00 +0100

I had another great day in Syria. I wisited Hams and met there with nice Palestinian girls and learened more about the situation of Palestinians living in Syria.
Their mothers biggest wish is to come back to Palestine.
Than I met a Iraqi pilot. He told me that two years ago he was driving with his son in Iraq. An American soldiers killed his son and he was very wounded and still have a lot of health problems. He told me that there are more than 2 million Iraqi refugees living in Syria and that life is quite difficult.
Than I met a 17 year old boy. He is a bicycle racer and wants to learn languages and go to Quebec to see his uncle. He also told me what is it like to be teenager. It looks that the boyfriend and girlfriend relation ships can get more intimate that it looks like.
I left Hams in the evening and I planned to go to see a famous castle. On the way out of the city I met the same guy as when I was coming in yesterday. I showed him where I want to go and he told me that he is going the same direction and that I can drive behind him. His English was not too good. After driving more than 40 km he stopped he showed me where to go. After some time I stopped and asked for direction. After few minutes there were more than 20 local guys on motorcycles trying to help, but know-body spoke good English. They showed me the direction and invited me to their homes. Since I was tired and I felt a bit sick I continued my journey. After few more attempts to find the castle I stopped at a big cross road and asked in a falafel restaurant, but the communication was again very difficult and at he vegetable store was not much better. I entered a small mobile phone shop and met there with Ibrahim who spoke very good English. He invited me for a tea and I as I started to tell him my life story I felt better and we stayed up until midnight talking about life. he offered me to stay over night at his home, but since I have my own I parked next to his house and fall a sleep.

Palestinian family and Jerusalem

noreply@blogger.com (Standa) — Thu, 22 Feb 2007 20:58:00 +0100

Since I was talking to Said until 3 am I woke up 8 and run for the breakfast. They told me that the breakfast is only until 8. After the breakfast I went to see one more time the Nativity church and sat down in the cave where Jesus was born. I was there alone only with one Franciscan monk from Lebanon. It was very nice quiet and peaceful. When the tourist came in I went to see the other caves. When I got out of the church it was already 1!:30 the time when I was supposed t o meet with Nour and go with him to visit his family in a nearby Palestinian village. I went to buy some sweets for the kids and as I got out of the shop I met Nour and his kids. Hi took me with his 1981 Peugeot 304 to his home. His village is about ( km from Bethlehem and about 10 km from Jerusalem. As we drove to his home I saw the fences and walls surrounding Jerusalem. He told me that the Israelis have build them 2 years ago and since than they can not go to visit Jerusalem. Nour is 45 and he is a biology teacher in the local high school. He has 5 kids, 3 daughters and 2 sons. His family comes from the village and most of his relatives live in the village. The house of the parents was the 1st house build in the village in 1948. His wife is also a teacher. r a tea we went to see Marsaba. There is an old monastery and the Muslims believe that the Jesus was born in this walleye. It was a very nice place and I made a lot of pictures of his beautiful kids. When we came home I had a nice lunch and we talk about the difficult situation in Palestine. He told me that since Hammas came to government they cut out his salary and that the life is more difficult than before. The Palestinians can not go and work in Israel or Jerusalem and Israelis control the water and energy. It was very nice to spend the day with the family and experience a little bit the life. He took me to the Israeli checkpoint which goes to Jerusalem. I was again quite shocked when I saw the 9 m concrete walls and had to pass through scary security passage. Outside I found a small buss which took me to Jerusalem. On the bus I met 2 Australian girls who are living in Jerusalem. I when to the Damascus gate in the old town and find the Palm hostel. I was lucky to get a place. It is only 25 Sik with free vegetarian breakfast and Internet. It was already dark when I went to explore the old town. Most of the stores were already closed but it was nice t o walk in the old city. I met few Palestinians and they were again very friendly. When I was passing a nearby restaurant I was Invited to join Palestinian family at dinner. Since I was not very hungry I took only ice cream. They were from some town which I did not know. Before I left the restaurant I had a nice talk with a men who works in the restaurant. He told me that his wife is Croatian and that he hopes there will be peace soon and that life will be normal again. I came back to the hostel and updated my website.

Going to Palestine

noreply@blogger.com (Standa) — Wed, 21 Feb 2007 00:59:00 +0100

The night in the mountains above the Dead sea was good but it was not too easy to get up after the relaxing time in the hot springs. I got the King Hussein bridge about 11:30 and found a good parking place. In order to get to Palestine and Israel I had to take the bus. The Jordanians did not stamp my passport. On the buss I met Sally. Older Palestinian woman. She has been living for 30 years in Chicago and came to visit her family in Ramalah. She told me that it was 7 years ago since she was back and that it is still difficult for her to come back with US passport. After we crossed the bridge we had to leave the buss and show our passport. We arrived at the Palestinian side controlled by Israeli army. They took our luggage and we went for the passport control. There were 4 booths were I saw 3 young girls. There were about 30 people sitting and waiting and the whole atmosphere was a bit depressing and scary. It was not very clear where I should go. After some time they told me t o go to the 1st window. The girl there told me to go to the next window. I had to fill out the entry form and than I came back. First they looked at my new EU passport and checked if it is not fake. Than I was asked again to write name of my fathered and grand father and why is the name of my grandfather the same as my father. I also had to write again my address and show my second passport with Syrian visa. I told that I can not have Israeli stamp in my passport because I have t o drive to Syria. She told me that they will not stamp it and took my passports to some other office. I was afraid that they will stamp it and that I will not be able to drive my car back. I sat down next to 2 young girls and they told me that they are from US and that they have been waiting for a long time. I sad to than that probably every body has to wait and they sad that not everybody. It took me some time to get who does not wait. After some time they called me and the girl wanted t o stamp my new passport. I told her That I do not want any stamps and if I can not go without a stamp that I will go back. She took my passport and came back and stamp only the entry form. We had to go through security check and some people had to enter a very scare caning machine. I was happy that I did not had to be scanned. I found my backpack on the floor. I usually get nervous crossing the borders, but after the nice experiences crossing the boarders in Arab countries where we were always welcomed and felt good I had a very strange feeling. There was know body smiling, talking to me or welcoming, I felt like going back to some closed communist country. After I got out I started to find out the best way t o get to Jerusalem. There was only one bus. I asked some security girl about the possibility to go to Jerusalem and she told me that I should take the mini bus. I asked if it is dangerous to travel to Jericho which was about 10 km. She told me that it is not safe to travel in the Palestine territories and that I should take the minibus to Jerusalem. I asked if she was there and she told me that she can drive her car anywhere in her country. It was a bit strange answer and I decided to take the bus with Palestinians to Jericho. As I was entering the bus a young guy told me "welcome to Palestine" and I knew that it will be ok. He told me that he studies medicine in Jordan but he can travel to Palestine only once in every 2 months. We came to a Jericho and another guy who spoke good English asked if I need any help. I told him that I would like to go to Bethlehem. He took me to the taxi drivers and told them where I need to go. They were very friendly and invited me for a lunch on the grass and asked where I'm from. I found out that most of them drive a very long 6 door old Mercedes. Since the old Mercedes has the best engine for vegetable oil I was trying to explain them that they can use vegetable oil instead of expensive diesel [ 1l of diesel 1 USD] . After some time we were told that we should leave or the Israelis will close the check point and we will have to stay there. I find out that my friend from the bus is going with me in the taxi and there were 3 other people. We had the 6 door taxi so there was enough space. The price from Jericho to Bethlehem was 100 Sik [ 20 SUD] I thought that it is a bit too much but my friend explained that because of the Israeli checkpoints they have to take longer route and that the price is correct. As we drove through very nice hills the life looked quite normal. The left me in front of the Church of the Nativity, the place where Jesus was supposed t be born. As I walk toward the church a young man invited me for coffee. He took me to a gift shop and gave me a good mint tea. I explained to him that I'm interested in gifts but that I would like to talk with him about the life in Bethlehem. His name was Michael and he is 28 years old and has 2 kids. He took me back to the church and I went to see the cave where Marry gave birth to Jesus. The cave was quite small and simple. I made few pictures and went outside to look for some place to sleep. Right next to the church was a nice hotel for 30 USD. Michael came in and told me that he will show me some other hotel He drove me there in his car and after we stopped he was trying to sell me some necklaces. Since he was quite nice I bought 2 for 20 USD. The hotel was a bit cheaper but too touristy so I decided to come back. On the way I met 2 young guys. The told me that they are from Jenin. Both were still in school. One was Muslim and the other Christian and told me that they are good friends. I ask how expensive is it to merry in Palestine and they told me that it is minimum 5000 USD. I was getting hungry and I bought a falafel and I talk to the young guy. He told me that he is 17 years old and that his family lives in the US. He visited them but came back. As I was talking with him a Muslim woman with 5 kids came to buy some falafels. The girls were very quite and smiled at me and the woman asked me where I'm from and told me that her husband will like to talk with me and that he will come in 10 minutes form the barber. Is I passed another falafel restaurant I was invited for a tea. The name of the guy was Saliba and he told me that he is 30 years old and that his family came here in 1948 after they had to move from their city in the north and could never come back. His wish was also a peace in Palestine and normal life. Shortly husband of the lady I met before came and I walk with him and told him where Im from and about my travels. He invited me to come to his home next day and offered to picked me up in the morning. I was happy to have the possibility to visit Palestinian family. I went back to the Casa Nova hotel and got a room. There was a free Internet and after I finished I started t o talk to a man who was working at the reception. He is 28 zear4 old and hen he was 18 he married Japanese girl and has 2 kids. He grew up in the Christian orphanage and is body builder. He was interested to speak about religion and his belive and we were discussing our views until 2:30 in the morning. He was very interesting and he told me that his wish is to spread the teaching of Jesus.

Going to Sharm el Sheikh

noreply@blogger.com (Standa) — Mon, 22 Jan 2007 21:46:00 +0100

We got up around 8 am and went to see the Red Sea. It was about 160 km to Sharm el Sheikh. On the way there, we stopped in Dahab and had to pass several check points. In general, the policemen at the check points were friendly and did not check the car. We only had to show few timrd our passports. Around 2 pm we reached our destination – the most tourist place on Sinai – Sharm el Sheikh. More than 30 km of hotels. After one months of travelling in Muslim countries, we felt like at some European sea resort. We went to see the beach and found out that most of the beaches are private and since we do not stay in any hotel, we can not access them, but we managed to do that. Before the sunset, I had my first swim in the Red Sea and was amazed by the beautiful corals and fish. After this nice experience we to meet Agnieszka’s friend Małgosia, who works at the Polish diving center called Nautica. She arranged a nice apartment for us, very close to the sea. It was nice to take a hot shower and sleep in a normal bed.

Going to Egypt

noreply@blogger.com (Standa) — Sun, 21 Jan 2007 19:56:00 +0100

We got up around 8 am. I filled the tanks with fresh water. It comes from a very deep well and supposed to be good for drinking. We use it only for tea and cooking. The sky was still cloudy, but the rain stopped. Our next destination was a sea port in Aquaba. Egypt is less than 20 km from Jordan, but I would have to drive through Israel. In order to get to Egypt without going through Israel, we had to take a ferry from Aquaba. We got to the harbour around 11 am and found out that the fast ferry boat (1.5 hour) leaves at 1 pm and the slow boat ( 3.5 hours) should leave around 2 pm. The slow boat was cheaper, so we decided to take it. Since we stayed 1 day more, I had to pay 5 JD for the car and we had to pay 5 JD departure taxes. The boat ticket was 35 USD and I had to pay 175 USD for the car. It would have been much cheaper to go through Israel but then, I could not go back through Syria or Libya. We got on the boat at 1 pm hopping that we will leave soon. At 3 pm I found out that the boat will leave around 5 pm and that we should be in Nuweba (Egypt) at 8:30 pm. It was true and we were happy, after one month, to finally reach Egypt. Getting visa was easy and it cost 10 USD. Bringing the car to Egypt was a bit more complicated. I needed to get Egyptian licence plate, insurance and new car papers. It cost around 120 USD and took 2 hours. The only problem was with my carnet. Because the car is registered to my company, my name was not there. I have showed that it is my company. After some discussion they let me go. Again, nobody checked the inside of my car. The only thing I had to show was the fire extinguisher. Luckily, before I left I bought a new one, which was big enough. We entered Egypt before midnight and spent our first night close to the Hilton Hotel which was well guarded.

Wadi Rum and the bedouins

noreply@blogger.com (Standa) — Sat, 20 Jan 2007 00:52:00 +0100

Our last stop in Jordan was the Wadi Rum - nice desert. It was less than 100 km and the route was good. We arrived to the tourist center around 9 am and got all the info: we had to pay 2 JD entrance fee and 5 JD for staying over night with our camper. We went to the nearby beduin village. Here we met one young guy and arrange the trip to desert. Our first idea was to take the camels. But we would have to hire another camel for the guide. We decided to take a short camel ride to the spring and than take four hour trip in jeep. Riding camel was easy but not too conformable. I was happy that i do not have to spend the whole day on the top of this desert creature. Our guide / drive had an old Toyota Landcruiser. He told us that he is 29 and is not married and he was very interested to take pictures with Agnieszka. The desert landscape had many colors and beautiful mountains. We had a small picnic with a beduin tea. After the picnic our guide offered us for additional 20JD to go to see few more sites and the sunset. We did not want to pay more money even when he lowered the price t o 15 JD and we told him to leave us in desert near the spring. We were happy to walk back and enjoy the sunset. It was almost dark when new toyota stop and we were asked if we want to go for a ride. Inside were to man (beduins). They spoke very good English and they told us that they come from the village and that they run small business. It was dark when we have stopped in front of a beduin tent. We were greeted by an old beduin and we were t old that he is the head of the family. We sat by the fire and drank beduin coffee and very good tea. We did nit understand the discussion but we felt happy to finally meet the "real" beduins. We were offered bred, olives and olive oil. The beduin run out of the battery for his flashlight and asked if i have some spare batteries. I did not have any but I gave him my dynamo flashlight which does not need any battery. He was quite happy and offered us t o stay over night. Since we had no idea where we are we decide to come back. Before we left i took picture of them. It was very dark and latter I discovered that he was holding in his hand big machine gun. When we cam back to our car our guide was waiting for us. He wanted to invite us to his home. we were quite tired so we invited him for our tea and I printed few pictures for him. He was very happy especially for the one with Agnieszka and offered us free desert ride next time we come. It was raining all night. We were quite lucky to experience rain in desert.

Petra mountain walk

noreply@blogger.com (Standa) — Fri, 19 Jan 2007 01:18:00 +0100

There was a free Internet at the visitor center so we checked our emails and find out that there was a big storm in Europe and that many people died. It was a firs new from Europe in almost one month since we left. There was still al lot to see in Petra. I printed few pictures of the beduin kids and the kids with mules taxes. In the theatre we met the sister of one guy I med pictures of and soon he came with his Michael jakson. I gave him the picture and hi was happy and offered us a free ride. We arrange to take us to small Petra in the evening. letter we met his very quite small sister and mother selling some rocks. We visited the Byzantine church with very nice mosaics of animals and we stoped at lunch in a empty coffee place. It was very to lay down and I was getting lazy to clime up the monastery. Soon a guy who was selling the send art bottles in the church appeared and we started to talk. he told us that he has bend working at the in the church site for 13 years and he helped with the excavation. He was happy to find out that Agnieszka is form Poland and told us that he has been working wioth one polish Archeoliogist and he could speak few words in Polish. He told us that his brother works the Monastery and invited us to his house in the beduin village for a tea in the evening. He came back in 5 minutes and told us that there are not too many tourists and that he will come with us and show us the way. He spoke very good English and we were very happy to find such a good guide. As we were climbing up to the monastery he told us that he has not been there for six months. On the way he met many of his friends and relatives selling jewelry. He told us that he has been married , but
after 10 years he has divorced and he has 2 small kids with his new wife. In the monastery we had a nice tea with his brother and friends. After this nice rest on the top of the mountain he led us to the beduin village through the very nice mountain route. It was very nice walk with not tourists only beautiful view on the surrounding mountains. The last part of the route we were driving on the pickup truck with a goat. We got tea and food and went to see how hi makes the sand art. He told us that he has been doing the sand bottles for almost 20 years.
Everyday after he comes back from his work at the church he makes 30-50 bottles. He showed us this old art and made four very nice glass bottles for us. We walk to our home and were happy for this new experience.

Exploring Petra

noreply@blogger.com (Standa) — Thu, 18 Jan 2007 01:12:00 +0100

At 8 am we were ready to explore the ancient Nebetan city Petra. We bought the two days pas for 26 JD ( 35 USD). The one days pass costs 21 JD, but one day is not enough to explore this big city Petra is the number one touristic attraction in Jordan and tourism is important for the locals - mostly beduins. They are offering rides on camels, horses, mulls or chariots and selling souvenirs. Since there are not too many tourists in January they are quite desperate. We were happy to walked and did not take any offers for very cheap the animal rides. It is quite hard to describe what this site looks like. It was build by Nebetans in ??? BC as their capital. They have controlled the important caravan routes. Im more than 500 years they have carved inside the sand stone many churches and thumbs. Most of them were very well preserved. The who city is berried in the canyons. After 3 km walk we have reached the Treasury with very well preserved carved pillars and portals. We decided to see the high sacrifice place and climbed up the mountains. On the way up we met few very young guys offering mule rides. The all spoke very good English and told us names of their "air-conditioned" four leg taxis. One was called Michael Jackson. I made few pictures of them and we told them that we do not have much many and that we are very happy to walk up. They replied "no money no honey" and we left them behind waiting for more lazy and rich tourists. On the way up we met several beduin girls trying to sell us some jewelry. We were quite good not buying anything for the "very good price". On the top we were joined by a young boy. He showed us a way to the sacrifice place and on the way back managed to sell us one nice necklace. It was getting late and we did not see much yet. As we went down we met few beduins and their goats. One small girl told us "come come" and took us the the place where they live.It was one cave house. They had about 20 goats and few nice kids were running around. The sun light was very nice and the kids very quite so I took few pictures. We found out that they have been living there for 10 years. On the way back we met few polish which were traveling from Egypt. We were quite happy that we can travel ourself and not with some organize tour. We were quite tired and so we decided to take the last 1 km a horse. The regular price was 7 JD but we got it for 1 JD. I went i bit but the horse was only walking so I let it to Agnieszka who is good horse rider. It was not much faster. The owner of the horse sat also onthe horse and drowe away with Agnieszka. It was not too far to the entrance, but I could not see Agnieszka. I was getting a bit worried, but I found them in the horse hospital. We met there another guy who told us that he just came back from Europe. He invited us for coffee and told us that we can meet latter and make fire in some cave. We went back to the car and made dinner. He cam around 8 but we were too tired after te whole day walking and we stayed in the car and went sleep.

Dead sea

noreply@blogger.com (Standa) — Wed, 17 Jan 2007 00:46:00 +0100

We found out that it is possible to go to Jerusalem which is only 50 km from the boaŕder. We got up at 7 am and arrived to the King Hussein bridge at 9 to find out the possibilities for 1 day trip to Jerusalem. At the Jordanian border I found out that we can visit Jerusalem which was part of Jordan and return the same way and to to pay for new visa. It was also possible that we will not get the Israel stamped to the passport which will make it impossible to go back through Syria or Libya. There was only one problem that the Jordanian boarder closes at 2 pm. This ment that we will have to stay in Jerusalem over night. Since we wanted to stay at least 2 days in Petra and visit the desert at Wadi Rum we decided to skip the Jerusalem visit and went back to the Dead see. We find out in the gude book a nice canyon called Wadi Musa but nature reserve was closed until April. There was a small river going to the Dead sea and nice beach where we spend the rest of the day floating in the salt. Our next stop was the best Jordanian touristic attraction the accent city Petra. It was less than 100 km, but the kings highway was quite hilly but we made it before midnight to Petra. We parked closed the entrance and the police station.

Baptist site and Dead sea

noreply@blogger.com (Standa) — Tue, 16 Jan 2007 00:38:00 +0100

We got up and 8 and after the breakfast went to the nearby city Makaba to visited Orthodox church and see the famous mosaic map of the promised land. The mosaic map was not so impressive. We went back to Mt. Nebo to see Mohammed and the church. He was happy to see us and gave us a nice tour in the museum and church. I made a picture of Mohammed and the olive tree planted by the Jan Paul II. He told us that he waters the tree every day. I made few more pictures of him and Agnieszka and before we left I printed one for him. He was very happy and surprised how it was possible. We gave him our best regards and drowe down the jordan wally to see the place where the John the Baptist baptized Jesus. It was less than 15 km form the Mt. Nebo and easy to find. We had to pay 5 JD for the bus and the tour guide. Our tour guide told us that this place is military zone and it was open to public after the peace treaty with Israel in 1994. He showed us the remains of 3 small churches and we visited the Jordan river which separates Jordan and Israel. The river was very small less then 10 m wide. Most of the water from the river is taken for irrigation. This is the reason why the water in the Dad see lowers 1 m a year and gets more salty. After the 2 hour visit to this biblical site we went to see and taste the very salty Dad sea. We found the Amman beach with 5 JD admissions. Since we had our owń shower we decided to find some another place. Since the Dead see is 400 m under the sea level the climate is very worm. The water temperature was around 20 and it was very strange feeling floating in the water which has 30 of salt. It was very nice and we kept floating until the sunset. We stayed over night at the parking lot near the Amman beach.

Mt. Nebo and meeting Mohammed

noreply@blogger.com (Standa) — Mon, 15 Jan 2007 00:28:00 +0100

We were woken up at 7:30 and the police men told us that there will be some festival and if we want to go today we should leave the parkinglot before 8. It was good to leave early and our 1st stop was in the Debbeen national park. It was only 10 km from Jarash on the way to the dead sea. We drove through the park up the in the mountains and had our breakfast. It was a bit windy and cold. We had a very nice view of the whole area. It was quite green with many olive trees and small hills. We drove to Ajloun where we visited nice medieval castle and saw the Jordan valley. The road was quite hilly and my car was very slow going up. I though it is due to the poorer quality of the Syrian diesel. I have noticed before that my car runs usually better on vegetable oil than on diesel and I hope I can get hold of some oil soon. After crossing few more hills we started to descended o the Jordan valley. The climate got warmer and we saw many green houses. It look that this place is a vegetable paradise. We stopped and bought 10 kg of oranges - it costed only 3 SL (5 USD). We drove about 60 more km to the Dead sea.
It was getting late so we decided to see first the mount Nebo, the place where the Moses saw the promised land. I had to go from 400m below the sea level ( the lowest point on the Earth) to 800 m. The car was not too happy but we made it just 15 min before the church was closed. We payed 1 JD and a nice young man let us in and told us to hurry up to see it before it gets closed. We saw the nice mosaics and the remains of 3 churches build after the 600 AD. We drove a little bit down and watched the sunset behind the Dead see. There was a beautiful view of the Dead sea, Jordan valley and the Palestinian territories and on the horizon we could see light of Jerusalem. It was very nice place and we were happy to be there. After the sunset it the wind was getting more strong and we decided to go back to the parking lot next to the church. We met there Mohamed - the young guy who sold us the ticket and invited him and his friend for Czech tea to our home. He arranged with the tourist police that we can stay over night at the parking lot. When he find out that Agnieszka is from Poland he started almost to cry and he told us about his Polish girl - friend. He showed us more pictures of girls he met at Mt. Nebo. He spoke very good English and we were interested to find his story. He is 24 years old and he lives at the Mt. Nebo with his whole family - 7 sisters and 3 brothers. His grandfather came to Mt. Nebo in 1936 and was working on the first excavations of the site. He was muslim but the Franciscans offered him to live there and take care of the site. He also told us about the visit of the pope Jan Paul II in the year 2000. He met him and he was very sad when the pope died. He was still almost crying when talking about the popes visit in Mt. Nebo. Since we had only 15 min to see the site he offered us to come in the morning and see it again for free. He sad that he will be there after 10 am. We slept well protected by 3 police man patrolling the street near the parking lot.

Jarash - Roman city and nice Jordanians

noreply@blogger.com (Standa) — Sun, 14 Jan 2007 00:23:00 +0100

Our first site to explore was an old Roman city in Jarash. It took less than 1 hour to get there and it was easy to find. The site was quite big to explore. The city was build by Romans in the second century BC. It has 2 nice theaters, colonnade and several churches. We stayed there until the sunset and went to see the city. We parked in the city center next to the police station. Police man and people were very friendly and the all welcomed us to Jordan. We needed to get some food and our first stop was at he bakery.We took few brads and pastries and when we wanted to pay the bakery men told us that we can take it for free. We were a bit surprised. The next we stopped for some milk and yogurt. Since the men could not speak much English he gave us a bits to taste. We took some good cheese and yogurt drink called airan. When we wanted to pay a young guy who was helping us to translate bought all food for us. We started to feel that Jordanians are even nicer than the very friendly Turks and Syrians. The next we stopped for some vegetables stop vegetables. After the nice welcome and the usual question " where from" we were offered a tea and off course he gave us all vegetables for free. We made few pictures and went back to our car. The police men came and asked where we want to go and told us that we should stay there over night. One police man spoke good English and brought us some sweet pastry. Our toilet was almost full so we visited the toilet in the sweet shop across the street. We tasted few sweets and try to buy some but of course it was all for free. I went to visit the police station. It was a small room with window in the middle of the town. I was asked how old Im and if Im married. They were again very surprised how old Im. The one police men who spoke good English explain why the Jordanians like to have so many kids. The main reason he told me is that they do not want to be alone when they are old. He was 26 and had 2 kids. He was a teacher but he went to police. We seen more police in Jordan than in Syria.There is a special tourist police in all touristic places. The police are very nice and friendly and most of them speak English. I was told that they will take us to some better place to stay over night. Shortly a mercedes came with two tourist police man. They told us that it will be better if we stay at parking lot at the tourist center. We were looked there and very well protected. It was a bit strange but my feeling was that after the bombings in Amman ion 2005 they want to make 100% sure that the tourist are safe and it also probably helps to keep the order.

Damascus market and getting diesel

noreply@blogger.com (Standa) — Sat, 13 Jan 2007 00:16:00 +0100

The saturday was more busy and the shops and the market was open. Is we were greeted by the locals I felt much better than Friday. First we went to see the national museum. The entrance fee was the usual 150 SP ( 3 USD). The museum had a nice exhibition of the history of Syria. It was nice to see the archeological objects and learn about the different periods. I found there similar gases as we were offered to buy in Apilia. We stopped for felafel and I asked if it is possible to get the old oil. They used palm oil and it will be possible to get it in few days. It will be nice to have some more vegetable oil but we could not stay longer in Syria. Our next stop was the famous Damascus Big Suq (market). The market was very big and had different sections. we entered through hardware section. It was nice to see the welding shops and pumping materials. It looked as if time has stopped here 100 years ago. The main street was more touristic and offered cloths. We were approached by a man who spoke good english and he took us to his shop. Agnieszka bought more scarfs and I got a nice carpet for my car. After some negotiations we managed to get 50 % discount. On the way out of the market we visited one more store and met there a nice man. He spoke a very good English and was quite open about the life in Syria. He told us that the life after the war in Iraq is more difficult and everything us more expensive because three million Iraqis moved to Syria. The problem is that the salaries of the people are still the same. An average monthly income is 100 USD. It is not possible to make any critique of the government. After one week in Syria it was hard to understand the political situation. Everywhere we saw pictures of the president who is a sun of the former president. So it looks more as kingdom where the king has a lot of power. We left Damascus around 8 pm and drove to the Jordanian borders. Since my tank was getting empty and the diesel is so cheap in Syria I stopped at the first gas station. They told me that they are out of diesel and that there are more stations. The next station was also out but I managed to get 10 liters to my spare canister, but I had to pay almost double price. They told me that it is normal. I was happy to have enough fuel to get to the borders and I was hopping to get some more before we get to Jordan where the fuel is more expensive. The situation at next 6 stations was the same - no diesel. I started to understand the situation. Since the diesel is so cheap 1 liter cost 7 SP ( 0.15 USD) it is used for heating. When it gets colder there is not enough and it is possible to get only for more money. Few km before the borders there was one more station and it still had some diesel. There were several trucks and busses trying to get some. I managed to get my car up front and got some fuel. The situation was chaotic and the counter looked broken. it was difficult to know how much I got, since I payed for 100 liters I was hoping to have my tank almost full. We had to leave Syria before midnight to avoid paying 100 USD for additional week using diesel car. We managed to get there at 11 pm and there were no problems and know-body checked the car again. Since it was 15 min before midnight we stopped right before the Jordanian borders and waited for Sunday. After 10 minutes 2 friendly police man came and told us that we can not park here and they escorted us to the borders. We had to get the visa and arrange everything with the car. The visa cost 10 JD (5 USD) and I had to pay 15 JD for my car ( it was cheaper than in Syria and there was no 1 week limit). The 1 week insurance was more expensive than in Syria it cost 46 SP and I had to pay 10 SP for customs. All together it was around 100 USD for coming to Jordan with the car. We drove about 20 km and stayed and small paring lot in some city.