10/16/2014

The Museum of Innocence, Çukurcuma, Istanbul


Some of our group in the museum, listening intently to the narrative

The Museum of Innocence in the Çukurcuma district of Istanbul, is the result of an extraordinary concept by the writer Orhan Pamuk. The museum contains items from upper-class Istanbul life from the 1970s to the early 2000s, which Pamuk began collecting, before he wrote his novel, "The Museum of Innocence", around them.

The story is about Kemal Basmaci, and his 40-year obsession with his distant cousin, Fusun, beginning in 1975, even though he was already engaged to Sybel. The museum is fascinating, whether one has read the novel or not. Although, when visiting, it is wise to hire the audio, to give more meaning to the exhibits.


The numbers on the cases, indicate the chapter number in the book that mentions the objects inside.


This is a picture of the old Istanbul streets, that Kemal wandered, tormented by his love of Fusun. 
And the room key, and reception bell from the hotel he stayed in, when running away from Sybel. (Chapter 44)


Here is a tin spoon that Fusun had toyed with in her mouth... Fusun's half eaten cone, that Kemal pocketed when she dropped it on the ground... one of his dear departed father's shoes... a stuffed mussle, like the ones they ate together, next to some cinnamon that the chef told them was an essential ingredient... a salt shaker Fusun had picked up... and an invitation to a party
(Chapter 51)


Chapter 73, Fusun's Driving Licence
Here Kemal remembers teaching Fusun to drive, and everything about her from that time
 ...what she wore ...what she touched ...how she looked.


Kemal's bedroom, where he supposedly ended his days, narrating his story to Orhan Pamuk

Is this all pure fiction, or is there some semblance of truth? Who knows, except Pamuk himself? But there is one enigmatic notice on the bedroom wall.


Although you need to visit Istanbul to see the Museum of Innocence, you can, at least, read the story of this obsessive, compulsive relationship, as conceived by Orhan Pamuk.


by Elizabeth Coughlan

10/12/2014

Tiger Fishing on the Zambezi, Zimbabwe


The brothers: from the left, Paddy David, Martin, Terry, and in front, Tim.

While I was visiting Jane and family in South Africa, David was fishing on the Zambezi with his brothers. This is an annual event, where they get together to enjoy each others' company in this unique environment; spending their days on the river, and their nights at the luxury Chikwenya Safari Lodge, on the edge of the World Heritage Mana Pools.


Each day, after an early 6am breakfast, they headed for the boat...


...and readied themselves for the day ahead


One day, Tim caught a huge tiger fish...


...but on another day, he wasn't so lucky


Here is one David caught


As their boat drifted on the current, they saw game, 
like this herd of elephant on the bank...


...and some fairly close, when they came to the river to drink...


...or even closer, when this hippo galloped by!


The long days often took their toll...


...but they arrived back, as the sun was setting...


...and enjoyed a hearty meal at the end of each happy day.

Images by David Coughlan

by Elizabeth Coughlan

10/10/2014

Makaranga Botanical Gardens, Kloof, KZN, South Africa


Shannon and Jordan at the beginning of our walk.
Fortunately, it had stopped raining.

Strolling through the lush, green Makaranga Botanical Gardens, provides a wonderful escape from the hustle and bustle of city life. It is hard to believe that this peaceful paradise in Kloof, KZN, can be found just a stone's throw from a major highway, near to the city of Durban.


The picturesque waterfall


The lily pond in the Japanese garden

We saw an impressive collection of both indigenous and exotic trees, as well as many species of Orchid, Camellia and Rhododendron. There are stretches of perfectly manicured lawns, 18 different ponds, a pretty waterfall that runs into a small stream, and magnificent Japanese gardens complete with bridges, lanterns, and walkways among the tall trees and exotic plants.


Hand-carved stone statues are scattered throughout the gardens, 
many of them by Zimbabwean artists. 
Not surprisingly, as Makaranga is the name of a tribe in Zimbabwe.








Shannon and Jordan had fun following the paths of the maze


Shannon by another lily pond. This one was full of Koi


Exotic foliage, reflected in a pond


Jane on a bridge in the Japanese garden

We rounded off our trip with a delicious lunch in the restaurant of the very popular Makaranga Garden Lodge. Despite the gloomy weather, we had a glorious day.

Elizabeth Coughlan

10/07/2014

Amber Ridge, KZN, South Africa


Amber Ridge, nestled in the mountains, near Howick, KZN

Although I will still be visiting other family in South Africa in the future, this was my last visit there to my daughter Jane and family; as they are relocating to Australia. Even though Jane was busy winding up her affairs, we still had time to have fun.

Our first visit was to our long-time friends the Clulows. They have moved from their farm in Boston to a retirement village called Amber Ridge, near Howick in KZN.


Impala roam freely around the property

You might think the words "retirement village" indicate something quiet and boring, but nothing is further from the truth! Although there is a large frail care unit, and assisted living units, it is more of a recreational village. There are two heated swimming pools; a library; a communal dining room; a snooker room; a gymnasium; a pub; an Astroturf bowling green; two tennis courts; bass and trout fishing dams; a substantial wilderness area for walks, including picnic spots, which allow for large game, like zebra, to roam freely among the houses; plus a 350 seater auditorium with a separate bar area, and an 80 seater functions room. So, as you can see, retirement doesn't necessarily mean boring!


We spotted these warthogs heading for someone's garden!


Our friends produced a wonderful lunch


The grandchildren; mine and theirs.

I do so love catching up with old friends, although it becomes difficult when they are spread around the world! I guess I just have to keep travelling on!

Elizabeth Coughlan

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