Over Memorial Day
weekend I went on two embassy-sponsored tours.
Tipaza, a town about an
hour to the west of Algiers, was one of many settlements constructed along the
Mediterranean coast by early travelers, perhaps Phoenicians, on their sea
journeys west from Carthage. Tipaza
reached its peak of wealth and influence around 200 AD under Roman rule.
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Roman Ruins at Tipaza |
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Many of the original Roman tile floors remain in situ
and unprotected. Visitors scramble all over the entire site. |
Today Tipaza is a seaside
archeological site. The site is beautifully located above the sea
and the ruins are remarkably extensive. Several
especially well-preserved segments, such as the tiled floor of the judicial
building, were removed for museum preservation during archeological excavation;
but today most of the ancient city is accessible and available for all to
explore. There are still several tile
floors and wall paintings in situ and nothing is off limits. We spent several hours in the morning with
our tour guide exploring the Roman town.
Then we enjoyed a lunch of fresh fish by the sea. After lunch we visited the “Dome of the
Christian Lady” so named because of the cross symbols carved on the edifices,
even though the carvings were done at the time of construction, prior to the
arrival of Christianity. It is an
enormous pyramid-type dome sitting on top of a hill, which overlooks one of
Algeria’s most beautiful and fertile valleys, nicknamed the “breadbasket of
Europe” during the French period.
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Select your lunch |
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Pyramid Dome of The Christian Lady |
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Breadbasket of Europe |
During our drive along
the coast, we discussed the enormous potential for tourism Algeria offers. Our guide, an historian by profession, is
passionate that now is the perfect time for Algeria to invest and to attract
European tourists who love to be by the sea but are a bit nervous about going
to Tunisia or Egypt. And the resources
here would likely appeal to so many: the history, the archeology, and of course
the extensive Mediterranean coastline.
Our guide tells us that he and his colleagues cannot seem to raise the
government’s interest in investing in the infrastructure to make Algeria a
world-class tourist destination.
The Casbah
Going again the next day with our
guide, a small group of us explored the maze of the ancient city, the Casbah,
for several hours on Sunday morning. (Though
it’s inside – and truly the center – of the city, it is off-limits for us
without special arrangements.) Built
before the 18th century, it’s a UNESCO World Heritage site listed as
a “unique urban environment,” and unique it is.
Still occupied by Algerian families, the buildings are mostly
interconnected step-like structures rising up the steep hillside from the sea
front. When constructed, no one house
(each 4 or 5 stories tall) was allowed to block another’s view. And the tiny alleys and hallways connecting
everything allow for excellent shelter – from the sun and from adversaries, thus
its reputation as a place where anyone can hide out for years. Such was the case during the Algerian fight
for independence when the freedom fighters slipped into the Casbah and out of
the grasp of the French. Our guide (this
is my third tour with him) took us all through the twists and turns, ups and
downs, of the alleyways and inside several of the buildings. One of the “rules” during the early days of
the Casbah was that no one could show his standing or wealth on the exterior of
his dwelling, so all the homes looked then and look now, pretty much the same
on the outside. But inside some are
actually palatial villas covered with Dutch tiles, marble fountains, and lush
gardens. We were treated to a wonderful
lunch on the terrace of one of the residents.
He and his family love cooking for visitors and so it was quite a
spread, very traditional with all of us sitting on big cushions and sipping
mint tea. The lunch lasted a couple of
hours, and we all agreed a nap in the shade of the terrace would have been
perfect. But our day in the Casbah was
done after that.
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