Note: Sally Brew lives in the Bay Area. She learned
of our trip when we gave a program in Palo Alto. traveled
to Iran a few years ago and found Iran to be a wonderful country
with amazing architecture, warm and friendly people. These are
email messages which she sent back to the USA during her trip.
They confirm our experience, and add some special insights as
well. SN
Iran 1: Took flight yesterday from Venice, arriving in Iran at 1:20 am.
Nothing happened unusual. Took time to go through customs because of
long lines. No one looked at my pack. I was met by Wilderness Travel
person and taken to hotel. Today we went to a carpet museum and the
Crown Jewel museum…real national treasures. Tehran is not a
beautiful city (expected that)..smoggy, crazy traffic..cars, motor
cycles weave in and out..pedestrians try to get across through traffic.
Our guide led us through..much horn honking..not sure why crashes don't
occur.
Nothing military is evident..police don't seem to have guns...saw more
guns in Venice airport then here. People smile at us and are interested
that we are Americans..seem very friendly. Went by former American
embassy where there are signs about the Satin (USA).One sign shows the
American flag with bombs coming from it. These signs have been here a
long time and I don’t think anyone pays any attention to them. I
assure you all that this city seems no different than some other cities
I have been in..busy, but nothing at all scarey. > Iran 2: We're now
in Kerman..flew today from Tehran. Spent last 2 days driving back and
forth to Caspian Sea. We got in very heavy traffic coming back so the
entire day was about 14 hrs. of driving!!! Thurs. and Friday are the
Iranian's weekend so we were in weekend traffic. Traffic police are
very evident to control the wild driving, but there are simply too many
cars!!
Two interesting comments about our drive: our bus driver had to check
in on the highway and was given a disc to measure his speed. He could
only go 40 miles/hr. for part of the time. The disc was turned in later
on the highway and checked to see how fast he had gone from point A to
B...one way to try to control the traffic. We made another stop and our
leader went in with the bus driver. We asked what that was all about
and he was at first reluctant to tell us. Turns out that our group has
a code number registered with the police to protect us. They know where
we are going, which hotels, our route..and who our guide is. If
something goes amiss they will know where we should be. They don't want
anything to happen to tourists in Iran. I think they need the tourist
business. They track all tourists with guides to PROTECT them..now that
should be a relief to all of you.
Today we went to a bazaar (colorful and busy) and saw some mosques that
were very old. This city is on the edge of a desert, but not unbearably
hot. Surrounded by brown mountains..quite beautiful. We have been in
quite elegant, very western hotels. I am becoming quite used to seeing
the women in their black clothes and head scarves. The young tend to
let scarves go back on their heads. I think the younger generation is
clearly changing some of the women's clothing. The people continue to
be friendly. I guess we do look like tourists and those who can speak
English ask where are from. They obviously really like to hear we are
from America. They like Americans..and in our short conversations we
all agree that our governments create the tensions between our
countries. We certainly have many misconceptions about Iran..really no
signs of soldiers or police with guns.
Some of their traditions remain which indeed seem silly. We had to
enter the airport through the women's door, yet when we boarded the
plane men and women go through the same door. Women ride in the back of
public busses, but in taxis men and women sit together..and so it goes.
It is very obvious that Iran is a very SAFE and interesting place to
travel. Its history is a very important part of world history.
Iran #3: We are now in Shirez. Tomorrow we go to Persepolis which
was built in 500BC at the beginning of the vast Persian Empire.
Once again I find how ignorant I am about the Middle East and the
Persian Empire which dominated the world for so many centuries. Today
we saw the tomb of Cyrus the Great. At Persepolis we will see the
palaces and vast area that Darius, leader after Cyrus died, built which
was destroyed by Alexander the Great about 300 BC. (How real that
history seems today although it all took place thousands of years
ago!!) The last few days we have been in Yazd where the Zoroastrians
dominated for many years. We saw the towers where they would place
their dead to be eaten by vultures and the fire that they have kept
going for 700 years.
We stopped in to visit a family in Yazd. Typical of many homes, they
have no furniture but sit on rugs and pillows on the floor. The only
furniture was a stand with a TV on it. The room was quite large and
faced out on a court...open air. Other rooms were built around the
court. We saw wind tunnels in Yazd through which cool air comes down
into the houses, but now being replaced by air conditioners
Houses, including newer apartments, are plain, built with brick which
is covered by brown mud (or something the same color of mud) Thus
villages are very interesting..all one color of light brown..simple
rectangular shapes and small domes.(I assume this type of architecture
is common in the deserts of the Middle East). We visited a water museum
which showed us how the water is brought into the cities through wells
(in place for centuries) and long canals. Since we are in desert
towns water is very vital. However there are gardens and greenery so
the water systems seem to work.. Today we saw a mosque built in the
1300's with the tile decorating it in front still beautiful and fresh.
Young people continue to stop to talk to us. They are very eager to try
their English. Most are university students. They eagerly ask us why we
have come to Iran and do we like Iran. They all would very much like to
come to America, but that is impossible. They like Americans...and we
all agree that the problems lie with our governments. They have such a
conservative government (controlled by the mullahs), so there simply
isn't the freedom that we enjoy. The mullahs are concerned about
Westernization taking over again as during the time of the Shah.
However with over 70 % of the population under 30 the government is
going to have increasing difficulty appeasing the young.. Jobs are hard
to come by and then there are the Islamic laws (which are the
government laws) such as head covering and boys and girls can't talk to
each other on the street..only in homes. Newspaper information is
restricted to the conservative line. However many of the young women
wear their scarves with much hair showing and their tunics or coats are
getting shorter and actually some are quite tight. They wear jeans
under their short coats and tennis shoes. Also the young have access to
the Internet and Western movies (shown in their homes). The young
people we talk to have no trouble criticizing their government.
To me, it is very clear that I must help to change attitudes towards
Iran. Really not sure from where we've gotten all the negative ideas we
have. I am as safe here as any place in my travels. People smile
at us..and say "hello" A few other American tourists are here as
well as German, French, Italian, Japanese, Dutch tourists. The only
police I see are traffic police. They do stop our bus to check
our speed and to make sure we are tourists as they have in their
records..to make sure we are safe!!! The biggest danger is the
traffic..really wild!!
Iran 4: Now I am in Isfahan Indeed this is an incredible city
with so much history. Magnificent mosques, palaces. and a grand square
built by kings and rulers beginning in the 1500’s. Today we went
to Armenian Church. Strangely refreshing to see vivid paintings, such
as Jesus on the cross and other Biblical scenes, after seeing so many
mosques decorated with blue tiles, geometric designs, and Arabic
calligraphy. The history of the Armenians in Iran is another story of
the tolerance of the Iranians over the years for other religions (but
maybe less true today).
We camped for 3 days in the Zagros Mts..not green at all...all a desert
environment. The amazing thing about this part of the world (which
probably includes most of the Middle East) the landscape is so barren,
but over the centuries the Iranians have figured out how to irrigate in
the desert so the towns have gardens and greenery...often called
Paradise Gardens. In the mountains we met nomads who were packing up to
move to villages for winter. They make their livelihood by tending
sheep and making rugs. They do migrate as nomads do. They were very
hospitable to us and invited us into their tents and offered us tea.
Always amazing to me to see people living off the land (such as I saw
in Mongolia) One reason that they return to villages now is that the
children attend the government sponsored schools.
Last night as I sat in the Isfahan Square two young women stopped and
asked if they could talk with me. They are English majors at the
university. They wanted to practice their English and ask some
questions about America. We had a delightful time discussing their
government (they don't like but little can be done about that), some
politics (not interesting to them), scarves (they don't like, but it is
the law), the freedom young people have in America (they are 22 and
still living with parents) a rising drug problem with young men (there
is no entertainment for young people in Iran), seeing boys (they go
hiking in the mountains to get away from the morals police and to meet
boys…also talk to boys at the University.) They were so wistful
about the freedom young people have in America. I doubt that they ever
have had a date. Their parents really control their lives until they
get married. Marriages are still largely arranged in Iran
Some thoughts on my first day back from 17 days in Iran…
The airport experience both arriving in Iran and returning
today… absolutely no hassle…on leaving had to go
through women’s side in security..but then walked out the next
door with men to plane. As I got on the plane, of course, I saw
immediately that the stewardesses had no head scarves..and I could see
their hair. Upon settling down, most all the women on the plane
took off their scarves. Somewhat sadly I removed my scarf and
long cover-up shirt…I was now like the rest of the world.
The experience of seeing women covered in chadors..creating seas of
black was gone..my time in the Islamic world was over. When I got off
the plane in Munich, obviously I saw women in a variety of
fashions..tight jeans and shirts, variety of hair styles…for a
moment I felt somewhat overwhelmed and a small longing for the
simplicity of the Islamic world where women all appear the same in
their black clothes and chadors.
Of course Iran has been in the news over the nuclear issue. Since most
of the people we talked to really didn’t want to discuss
government and politics I never really discussed their feelings on the
issue. I did read the English version of the Iran Daily in
which references are made to US and European bullying…and
President Ahmadinejad condemning foreign powers which keep the Iranian
nation from gaining technological know-how which creates scientific
apartheid. Historically I can somewhat understand why Iran is playing
the nuclear game. Since about 500 BC, Persians have been proud of
their country. Persia has survived invasions and destruction from
forces such as the Mongols, Timberline, Ottomans, Arabs, the British
and the Russians. Through a delicate balance between kings and
religious mullahs Persia has survived. Naturally they want to be
a great power again to be taken seriously. The nuclear game gives them
a means to get the world’s attention. I only hope that Iran and
the rest of the world can come to a negotiated solution to this
problem.. We drove by the nuclear facility
yesterday…inconspicuous buildings naturally surrounded by barb
wire, anti-aircraft guns and watch towers (which I think were not
manned.)
Other bits and pieces from the Iran News.. “new wave of extensive
air raids of Zionist regime against innocent Palestinian people”
President Ahmadinejad stressed importance of preserving the current
culture of sacred defense, saying this will be the strongest cultural
and spiritual asset of the country in its bid for greatness..” I
think newspapers are only pro-government so the readers are inundated
with words about the great Satin and the Zionists. Enough about
politics for now..
Other sights…little girls coming out of school with school
uniforms of manteaus which are long..and in pink, blue, or gray..
wearing white or yellow scarves..actually they look like miniature
nuns, but not in black. One of our group, who looks somewhat like an
Iranian, was stopped in Isfahan by the morals police because her bangs
were showing. Unfortunately with the new conservative government
the morals police may start cracking down on scarves too far back on
one,s head which is blatantly done now. Cheryl said three men in police
uniforms and three women in chadors approached her,.but they were
polite. I think we would see more women in shorter and non-black
coats/tops (with jeans underneath) on the streets, but women who work
in gov’t, banks, hotels, and other businesses must wear all
black..as well as university students in classes..I don’t think
the government will allow changes in clothing in the near
future…too much a part of the culture, as well as their
religious beliefs. However we know that when the women are in their
homes, they wear all sorts of modern and colorful clothing. So the
black is just when women are out in public.
Obviously on the trip we saw mosques, palaces, paradise gardens, and
monuments. The mosques, especially in Isfahan, are magnificent
with endless geometric designs on the blue (generally) tiles, swirls of
flowing Arabic calligraphy as part of the designs (messages from the
Koran) spectacular high domes somehow held up by careful mathematical
calculations, and soaring minarets. The palaces from the 18th century
in Isfahan demonstrated architecture well suited to a hot climate. Open
court is in the middle with a pool of water, rooms built around
the center with open arches ..one room leading to next with no
corridors, domes, gardens on the outside, silver pieces
decorating walls and domes which give a sense of coolness, latticed
windows that let breezes in but sun out. Water flows in the gardens
along the walks…all lovely and very different from the dark,
closed palaces in Europe. Houses that people live in now, are
plain on the outside in monochromatic beige (as are the palaces)
but beauty is inside with vivid green, red, beautifully designed
carpets and pillows. (Never did find out how many houses actually used
furniture vs sitting on the floor to eat and conduct daily life.)
Another observation is that people set up tents along the roads and in
parks for outings. They spread carpets out, put the food on the
carpet and gather around eating. The parks can be full of
families sitting on their carpets eating and enjoying being outside.
The negative of this is that debris is everywhere in the parks..plastic
bottles and paper,..quite unattractive. Iran is a family oriented
society so this is a common means for a family to do an outing.
I forgot to write about our experience of going to a nomad wedding.
We camped in the Zagros Mts.in hopes we would see
nomads..as well as to enjoy the mountains. Indeed we came upon a nomad
wedding which we joined.. They welcomed us to join them and immediately
offered us an orange drink. The wedding goes on all day. When we
arrived young men were dancing in a circle. The men, waving an
handkerchief in each hand, danced rhythmically to the music of a horn
and a drum. The women had colorful skirts and scarves (reminding me of
gypsies)… typical of the nomads. Nice to see women not wearing
the black chador. The women also joined in the dance. The music
seemed repetitive, but the dancers were totally engrossed.
Children gathered around us to have their pictures taken. They delight
in seeing the digital images. We only stayed for several hours and
never saw the bride or groom who will arrive later in the
day..Obviously this was an event for the whole village.
The nomads in the Zagros mts are sheepherders. Near our camping spot we
met several families. They were in the process of moving over the mts.
to a settled village because of the cold of winter and the children
needed to be in school. Cars transport them. We met one dignified
couple at their tent. They delighted in posing for us. He insisted on
holding his long rifle used for hunting. Obviously their
belongings are meager. The floor of the tents are carpets. Two handsome
sons were there in neat western type shirts and pants. Their parents
had the traditional nomadic clothes..the father had a vest that had a
pattern like piano keys on the back…and bloomer type
trousers. After our picture taking, one of the sons pulled out
his cell phone and took a picture of us!!! The life of the nomads will
surely come soon to an end. Grazing land is harder to find. The
government generally has urged them to settle, but that brings up the
old issue of herdsmen and farmers dispute over property. We were
invited by several other families into their tents..The women dressed
up one of the women of our group in wedding clothes, much to the
merriment of all..a very nice experience.
Another fun experience occurred during one of last days when I was
walking in a garden. A group of men dressed in business suits
went by and then somewhat agitated one said something to me. The
others were listening intently. I finally figured out that he was
saying American..Do we like them? I assured the anxious group that we
did indeed like the Iranian people..and they said they liked us..just
problem with politics..With some relief the group went happily on
their way. Another personal encounter was at our hotel. A man,
who appeared to be a lower level staff came up to me and said
“Katrina! Katrina. With a sad face he brushed his cheek and
said “black”.. Katrina’s pictures have clearly had a
huge impact around the world. Also one realizes that around the world
we all share the same information about tragedies.
On my own I went via taxi to see the martyrs’ cemetery in
Isfahan. I had read of these very large cemeteries where the dead of
the Iraq- Iran war are buried to honor them as martyrs. As many as one
million Iranian men died in that war. The cemetery has rows of graves
with the picture of the young man who died…and Khomeini’s
picture is scattered among the graves. Posters of the martyrs with
backgrounds of flowers or guns are on the streets in all the towns
along with the omnipresent posters of the scowling
Ayatollah Khomeini and his successor, kindly looking, bespectacled
Ayatollah Khameini (who is currently the religious leader). In fact the
posters of the two Ayatollahs are everywhere, hotels, banks,
businesses, etc.
Our guide had fought on the front line in the Iran-Iraq for 6 years.
Another one of our guides had fought 3 years in Afghanistan against the
Russians and 3 years against the Iraqis. (Made me think of the lovely
chapel and statue I had seen in Kiev put up my the Russian mothers who
had lost their sons in Afghanistan. Makes wars seem so senseless!!)
Because of the Iran Iraq war (which Saddam started) the Iranians have
no love for the Iraqis. We did the dirty work for them in getting rid
of Saddam. The Iranians are Shite and Saddam and his group
Sunnis. Also Iran is Persian and all the other Muslim countries
around them are Arabs..another reason why Iran sometimes stands alone
in Middle Eastern politics. They have proudly defended themselves
successfully against the Arab invasions over the centuries.
The landscape we drove through on our long bus drives was desert
surrounded by rocky, craggy mountains. Surprisingly in this desert
environment, the irrigation ditches put in hundreds of years ago,
provide water for verdant villages and many gardens. In the hot endless
desert landscape one sees vivid green farmlands growing rice and corn.
In the city open ducts with flowing water go along the sidewalks
which does provide some coolness.
We were told that an Iranian woman who had been one of two Muslim women
who had summated Everest this summer would be with us at the
camp. I was very anxious to have the opportunity to talk to her
about her experience as well as about her being a woman in Iran.
However we never met her because she was involved in the fourth Islamic
Games for Women being held in Tehran. When we arrived in our
hotel on our last night we found the lobby full of teams competing in
the games. Forty young women from about 30 countries competed in
the games which consisted of events such as running, tennis,
basketball, and ping pong. I saw teams from Iraq, Kyrghistan,
Russia, Afghanistan, and Azerbajan. They wore warm ups, but all had a
scarf on their head. One can only imagine how difficult it must be for
these young women to practice their sport in their country. Neverless
they were typical of any young female athletes, full of spirit and
having fun.
Driving in Iran is quite exciting. The cars and motor cycles weave in
and out missing each other by inches. Often on the motorcycles are
children, friends, women. If one is in the right lane and wants to turn
off on a street to the left, you simply cut across all the lanes of
traffic and trust they will stop to let you through. When a car from a
side road wants to come into the traffic, they just simply cut
in. In heavy traffic four lanes turn into six lanes, or two lanes
into four. One just squeezes in between the cars. If you miss
your exit, no problem, you just back up on the highway to make the
turn. Our bus would make a u-turn in the middle of the traffic and
naturally created a long line of cars as we made the turn. Horns are
used to let drivers know you are coming by so they better move over.
Pedestrians also weave in and out of the traffic hoping the drivers
will stop. We actually just saw only a few fender benders so I think
they have their own unwritten rules for driving. However traffic police
are very prevalent. handing out tickets for some reason.
I went to Iran for a number of reasons all of which I feel were
satisfied. Indeed I learned more about Islam..and I saw a Middle
Eastern country. I wanted to see what it felt like to be told to be
completely covered and to wear a scarf (which I did accept) and
to observe the women. Also I hoped in a very small way to be an
ambassador for America. Groups of Germans, English, Dutch, Japanese,
French are traveling to Iran, but so far few American groups I wanted
to see if Iran was really an axis of evil. The only police we saw were
traffic police. To my delight, I found the people welcoming,
hospitable, friendly and smiling at us. So many times when I sat down
on a bench or wall, young men or women would come up to talk..to ask
about our country. As we walked through the bazaars, we would hear
“Hello! Hello! How are you!” Again and again I heard how
the Iranians loved Americans and welcomed us to their country. (At the
end I felt very special. No where else in the world could I sit down
and have friendly people eagerly come up to talk to me!!) The Iranians
have pride in their country and I think they are sad that Americans are
not coming. In a small way perhaps our being in Iran helped to show we
are all simply people. As I left, I felt that I was leaving a friend
who had taken us in for 17 days to share the beauty, culture, and
heritage of their country which at one time was the great Persian
Empire.