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x0x CAPPADOCIA UNDER SNOW

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      x0x CAPPADOCIA UNDER SNOW

      By Faruk Urundul

      Under a white carpet of snow Cappadocia is, if possible, even more
      beautiful. Wandering through Guvercinlik Valley with its stone spires
      or climbing the icebound steps of Uchisar Castle, you feel as if you
      have come to a magical winter wonderland. In the still cold air you
      can see your breath and hear the whisper of falling snowflakes. Snow
      erases all unnecessary details and colours from the landscape,
      revealing it with unequalled clarity.

      The name Cappadocia derives from the Persian Katpatukya, meaning Land
      of Beautiful Horses. The region lies at the heart of Asia Minor, in a
      triangle formed by the towns of Nevsehir, Urgup and Avanos, and its
      history is as fascinating as its scenery.

      The story of Cappadocia can be traced far back in geological time to
      when the now extinct volcanos of Erciyes, Hasandagi and Golludag were
      still erupting, burying the plateau beneath lava and volcanic ash. For
      8 million years the Kizilirmak and other rivers and streams eroded the
      tuff and basalt rock layers, sculpting this strange and fantastic
      landscape. In prehistoric times weary tribes seeking a place to settle
      made their homes in the caves of Cappadocia. Subsequently the
      inhabitants discovered that the soft tuff was easily carved out, and
      in the 7th and 8th centry's BC began to create the first underground
      cities here.

      Even in the bitter cold of midwinter these underground passages and
      chambers are warm, and you wonder whether Cappadocia would not be the
      best place to spend the winter.

      Both the harsh climate and incessant threat of attack by enemies made
      safety a primary consideration for communities of these early times,
      and Cappadocia's underground cities provided this as well as warmth
      and shelter. The Hittites, Phrygians and Persians came and went, and
      then came the early Christians fleeing persecution, whose rock-hewn
      churches and monasteries with their fresco paintings are among the
      most spectacular sights of Cappadocia today.

      The first European travellers to explore Cappadocia from the 18th
      century onwards were astonished by its geographic and historic sights.

      Paul Lucas, Charles Texier and Ainsworth all noted in their diaries
      the impossibility of words to describe this extraordinary place. They
      likened the rock towers to priests wearing caps, to the Virgin Mary
      holding the infant Christ on her lap, to lions and birds. You too can
      join in this game as you explore the weird rock formations in the
      valleys of Cappadocia. But instead of being carried away by the
      romanticism of the snowy landscape and seeking the lost silhouettes of
      old loves, open your heart to the story of water, soil and human
      beings.

      As the snow falls outside, imagine Assyrian and Hittite craftsmen
      making pottery, just as the potters of Avanos do on their wheels
      today, doves and pigeons huddling together for warmth in the shelter
      of the ancient dovecotes during the winter, a caravan wending its
      weary way along this last section of the Silk Road, the early
      Christians painting frescoes on the walls of their churches, the
      Seljuks seeking safety here from the Mongol incursions, and children
      bored of confinement in the narrow passages of the underground cities
      begging their parents to let them go out and play snowballs, and the
      excitement with which they must have run through the dark passages
      smelling of lamp oil and soot towards the light at the entrance.

      After a few snowy winter days Cappadocia, you will see even the earth
      and water differently from before. The crisp white flavour of life and
      exuberance of nature will permeate your being, and you will realise
      that you are a small, but precious and indispensable part of humany'ss
      challenging and exciting story.

      * Faruk Urundul is a photographer
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