October 8. AKSUM "Discovering a 'New' Ancient   Empire" Our first full day in Aksum went really well.  We had breakfast   at our hotel and then set out on foot to see the sites.  We made a stop at the   Ethiopian Air office to look into changing our flights again.  With all of the   hassles that we had been experiencing in Ethiopian we had grown weary and were  really considering skipping Mekele and   heading off to the UAE sooner than planned.  They told us it was possible but   there weren't seats on the flight to Addis that we wanted. Again, we would have   to come back later.       
          Aksum has been called 'the last of the great civilizations of Antiquity to be   revealed to modern knowledge', but you wouldn't know it to look at the town   today.  It is a completely unremarkable place.  The well paved curb and gutter   road through town was wider than traffic could possibly make use of and the   buildings were mostly just concrete slab construction.  Aksum was flat but hills   rolled to the northern side of town.  You would never know that the kingdom that   once reigned from Aksum stretched across the Red Sea to encompass large parts of   the Arabian peninsula and west into the Sudanese Nile Valley.  The empire   existed from AD 1 - 700 and was one of the most powerful kingdoms in the ancient   world.  Lying at the crossroads of important trading routes, the kingdom   flourished for centuries.  It was known to the Greeks, Romans, Byzantines and   Arabs but only first entered European documentation in the 16th and 18th   centuries.  Today the area still remains 98% unexcavated!         
          We started our sightseeing at the Archeology Museum after running around a   bit to find the ticket office.  An Aksum ticket covered all sights in the town   for several days.  The office also sold certificates to show that you had   completed a pilgrimage to the home of the Ark of the Covenant.  After moving   around the country for centuries the Ark of the Covenant supposedly rests in the   St. Mary of Zion Church in Aksum.  We had to get a certificate to add to our   growing collection of bizarre accomplishments.  At the museum we ran into the   three teachers again and jumped in to listen to the tour they were being given.    The guides English was very hard to understand and the museum was extremely   modest for such an important h istorical site (only four small rooms) but it was a worthwhile   start to the day.  From there we continued on to the northern stelae field, just   up the street. The teachers had already been to visit the stelae field but we   decided to get together at the Yeha Hotel in late afternoon to watch the sunset   together.    
          The northern stelae field was Aksum's unrivaled archaeological highlight but   still somehow smaller than I expected.  It stood at the end of the street, just   past St. Mary of Zion, and was enclosed with just a simple chain link fence.  It   was approaching midday so the weather was getting warm.  We were the only people   in the stelae field when we arrived but we were soon joined by a tour group.    There were over 120 stelae, stone monoliths, standing or lying all over the   field but just a couple of them had a detailed history to tell.  Just as we came   into the gate was the most noticeable of the stelae, King Ezana's stele,   standing 24m high.  The neatly carved Aksumite style made the stone monolith   look more like a modern skyscraper rather than an ancient monument. Little   windows were carved up and down the facade.  The other mentionable stele was the   Great Stele that would stand 33m high if it had ever been successfully erected   but it wasn't.  The massive stele lays on it's  side, broken into large pieces.  It is believed to have been   the largest single block of stone that humans have ever tried to erect.  Some   suggest that the toppling of the Giant Stele in the 4th century contributed to   people's conversion to Christianity, like a sign from God.  The second largest   stele erected under the Aksum was 25m high but it was shipped to Italy in 1937,   during the Italian occupation, and stands in the Piazza di Porta Capena in   Rome.  It is supposed to be returned to Ethiopia but things are slow moving.    
          The second most important remaining features of Aksum are the many tombs.  We   visited the small Tomb of the False Door inside the boundaries of the stelae   field.  Dating from the 4th century it was finely constructed and well preserved   but nothing grand like the tombs of Egypt.  We went up to the Yeha Hotel for a   drink break before continuing the tomb part of our tour.  Perched on a small   hill it offered nice views across the field and Aksum.  Outside the hotel we   were hit up by tenacious souvenir salesmen.  The day had been remarkably free of   tourist related hassles but this hotel was the big tour group hotel.  Leaving   the Yeha Hotel we walked up the valley to the north of Aksum to visit two larger   tombs, the tombs of the Kings Kaleb and Gebre Meskel.  As we set out on the dirt   road a couple of young girls came up to us and started begging persistently.  We   just kept going but an older boy nearby picked up a stone and was motioning to   the girls to throw rocks at us.  We had heard a couple of accounts of tourists   having rocks thrown at them for not giving away money but, in this case, our   serious looks told them they would regret it.    
          A caretaker opened the gate to the tombs for us but we were soon joined by a   large tour group.  Their imminent arrival was harkened by the earlier arrival of   the same group of souvenir salesmen from outside the hotel.  At first I was   dumbfoun ded by their persistence but they assured us they were there   for the tour group not to hassle us. We had just enough time to get through the   two tombs before we were engulfed by a large German-speaking group.  Long   stairways led down into the tombs and their sheer size and state of preservation   were impressive but neither took very long to see. The flowing tef fields made   the walk out and back very pleasant.  Naturally the souvenir touts did try to   sell us stuff again but I just kept walking.  Rob stopped to look at their fly   whisks since he had given his away to another tourist but I still kept walking.    They told him he was a nice man but had a very bad wife.  
          On the way back into town we stopped at the shack covering the famous King   Ezana's inscription. Just found in 1981 by a farmer and still standing in the   same place.  The inscription warned that if any person dared to move the tablet   would meet an untimely death.  The stone is like Ethiopia's Rosetta stone,   carved on three sides in three different scripts; Sabaean (a Semitic  language), Ge'ez (the early Ethiopian   language), and Greek.  We waited and waited but there was no caretaker around to   open the shack.  Finally the tour group pulled up and a man with a key got out.    He reluctantly let us inside the shack but couldn't argue with our tickets.    Dating back to the 4th century it was well weathered but the different scripts   could be made out.      
          For dinner we went to a different Ethiopian restaurant Cafe Abyssinia and   since it was Friday I had the fasting plate while Rob had a burger. The food was   tasty but I would live to regret that fasting plate for days afterwards.  It   kept me fasting for more than just one day.  We stopped at the Ethiopian Air to   change our flights and were lucky that the seats were now available. Talking to   the teachers had convinced us that another day in Aksum and skipping Mekela was   probably the wiser choice.  They had heard that people were often disappointed   with Melele after seeing Lalibela.  Getting around Mekele would also have been   expensive s o it was an easy decision to make.  After dinner we took a   rest at our hotel and then caught a taxi to the Yeha Hotel to meet the teachers   for drinks.  The sunset wasn't spectacular but the setting was serene and we   enjoyed the conversation.           |