We arrived at our Riad Andalib in the old Medina (Fés el-Bali
and Fés el-Jdid) at 1 PM, and proprietor Reibal Idrissi sat down with us and
gave us almost an hour briefing about what to do and how to avoid problems, be
successful bargainers, etc. We were served the traditional mint tea and a
common pastry called kaab el-ghzal ("gazelle's horns"),
which is filled with almond paste and topped with sugar. The other treat he
served us was Fekkas (fik-kas) which is a dry, hard, crunchy, slightly sweet
cookie with a licorice-like flavor which reminded us of biscotti. We have a
junior suite on the third floor ($130/night) and with no elevator we were
thankful to have some strong young men carry our bags up to the room.
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Covered courtyard of our riad |
Armed with a marked
map he gave us, we took a cab to the top gate of the medina quarter and entered
at the Blue Gate, (Bab Bou Jeloud) and started walking down the main route, Talaa
al-Kebir stopping for lunch at a British-owned riad/restaurant called “Clock
Cross-Cultural Café”. The camel burgers were quite good!
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Blue Gate at top of the bazaar |
Fez (or Fes) is one of the world's most spectacular city-museums and an exotic medieval labyrinth—mysterious, mesmerizing and sometimes overwhelming.
This UNESCO world heritage site is a step back in time. This medina is the
oldest and largest in Africa, dating from around 800 AD when the Arabs came and
started settling and trading.
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Some alleys only a yard or two wide |
The medina spreads over two hills and into the
valley between them so we started walking downhill, as after a 4 hour stroll we
should end up in the valley area where our hotel is located. If we continue up
the other side of the hill we would be in the Fés el-Jdid area, a residential area which Reibal
said there was not much of interest.
We enjoyed maneuvering our way through crowded passages sometimes
illuminated by shafts of sunlight streaming through thatched roofs and other
times just being out in the sun, the cries of "Balek!" ("Watch
out!") from drivers pushing overloaded mules, horses or just big push
carts were definitely to be heeded. These animals were moving through at such a
pace it was hard to get a picture.
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Mules and donkeys plus carts for transport |
There is a riot of color everywhere from the
items displayed for sale including the ladies’ jellabas and the zellig mosaic
decorations on the various fountains, medresa’ and mosque entrances. The sounds
of locals bartering, coppersmiths hammering, and citywide call to prayer make
it a sensory overload, plus you have to keep an eye out for where you are
walking as the cobble stones can be uneven. The smell from the damascene rose
petals where the shops are selling spices and rose water is one of my favorite
experiences.
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Rose petals for sale |
This medina is not only a souk but you have all the craftsman
working here in the various souks.
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Spices for sale |
We missed a couple of the sites we had
marked on our map but will go back and try to find them tomorrow afternoon.
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Chicken Pastille in foreground |
We had dinner in our Riad and tried some of the local specialties;
chicken pastille. Reibal wanted to be
sure we would like the combination of sweet and salty flavors. Traditionally the
pie is filled with pigeon, but it is often prepared with shredded chicken which
is how we enjoyed it. The chicken is slow-cooked with spices and then wrapped
in a crisp, thin layers of a phyllo like dough like a present; the mixture
includes cinnamon and ground almonds. Pastilla is usually served only at
special occasions due to the complexity of its preparation but in Fez it can be
found more readily available.
We enjoyed a bottle of local wine like pale rose' (called gris here) from the
area. This riad has a liquor license which it took Reibal one year to finally
get.
The next day, Wednesday April 29th, we hired a
car and driver for $30 to drive us to some of the sights around Fez for about 3
hours. We went to the Bourg Nord, Merenid Tombs and the old Kasbah des Cherarda
for views over Fez.
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Old Fez behind Leslie |
We enjoyed the Dar Batha Museum which is in a
Hispano-Moorish palace from over 100 years ago. The exhibits of clothing,
jewelry and woodcarving were of interest as well as the building itself. We
also drove through the old Mellah (Jewish) quarter outer walls. We did not see
a good parking spot so we continued on our way. We went to an Andalusian style
park with interesting old trees, and visited a place where they were making local ceramics and tiles.
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Fez market from the opposite direction
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Here they showed us the process, from first firing, glazing, cutting mosaic chips in different shapes, and adding tin metal to finished pieces to have a metal-over glaze look.
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Chipping pieces to make mosaic shapes |
The ceramic and tile work is beautiful but it is not cheap! A small fountain in tile cost $5,000, but they told us this was OK because it included shipping! We checked the prices of various items, but none of them seemed to be a bargain.
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Local women also paint ceramics |
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Painting ceramic after first firing |
In the afternoon, we returned to the bazaar and visited
the places that we had missed on our first visit down the long maze of alleys,
including a couple of madrassas and the leather tanning area. The madrassas are hundreds of years old and extremely ornately decorated.
We found the
leather dying area which was smelly, so we were given a sprig of mint to
put to our nose to reduce that annoyance. It was explained that the skins of
cows, camels, goats and sheep were cured there in big vats of pigeon poop, lime
and water. The
pigeon poop helps to soften the skins . The skins were then colored in the vats
of natural or synthetic dyes, all on lower rooftops below us.
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Lime vats (white) at top and dying
vats (brown) below |
Here in Morocco they have many of the natural
dyes, indigo for blue, poppies for red, henna for orange, cedar wood for brown,
mint is green and saffron for yellow but an alternative cheaper option for
yellow is the skins of pomegranates which can give you shades from yellow to
orange depending if you use olive oil. It was interesting to see this leather cooperative
at work but even to get to the various viewing terraces, a tourist faces
ongoing pressure to purchase. The
leather work here in Morocco is very high quality and many of the old Saharan
tribes have beautiful bags, sandals and other useful equipment from leather.
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Inspecting dried skins on roof |
We enjoyed a last wonderful dinner in our Riad and enjoyed the Chicken Pastilla and Leslie even looked up the recipe. We packed up our bags and prepared for our trip to Marrakesh.
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