The City of the Sultan; and Domestic Manners of the Turks, in 1836, Vol. 1 (of 2)Pardoe, Miss (Julia)
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The City of the Sultan; and Domestic Manners of the Turks, in 1836, Vol. 1 (of 2)
Pardoe, Miss (Julia)
Turkey -- Social life and customs
The Princess, who is the widow of a Pasha, is a noble-looking woman,
with a very aristocratic manner, and strongly resembles her brother. She
has evidently been handsome, but must now be more than sixty years of
age. Her fair favourite, Nazip Hanoum, was seated beside her, but so
closely veiled, that, until she saluted me, I was unable to recognise
her.
As we continued our drive, we passed a hundred groups of which an artist
might have made as many studies. All was enjoyment and hilarity. Caïques
came and went along the bright river; majestic trees stretched their
long branches over the greensward; gay voices were on the wind; the
cloud had passed away; and the sunlight lay bright upon the hill-tops. I
know not a spot on earth where the long, sparkling summer day may be
more deliciously spent than in the lovely Valley of the Sweet Waters.
CHAPTER XIX.
Easter with the Greeks—Greek Church at Pera—Women’s
Gallery—Interior of a Greek Church—The Sanctuary—The
Screen—Throne of the Patriarch—The Holy Sepulchre—Singular
Appearance of the Congregation—Sociability of the
Ladies—_L’Echelle des Morts_—Shipping—Boats and
Boatmen—Church of the Fanar—Ancient Screen—Treasure
Chests—The Sanctuary—Private Chapels—A Pious
Illumination—Priests’ House—Prison—Remedy against
Mahomedanism—Midnight Mass—Unexpected Greetings—The
Patriarch—Logotheti—Russian Secretaries—Russian Supremacy in
Turkey—Affinity of Religion between the Greeks and
Russians—The Homage—Pious Confusion—Patriarch’s
Palace—Lovely Night-Scene—Midnight Procession—Serious
Impressions—Suffocating Heat—Dawn.
Our own Easter was over. The last dinner had been eaten, the last
quadrille had been danced; politics had succeeded to parties, and
diplomacy to dissipation; when the Greeks were preparing to celebrate
the festival with all the pomp and circumstance of the most gorgeous and
glowing of religions. I took this opportunity of paying my first visit
to the Greek Church of Pera; an elegant edifice built at the expense of
the Russian government, and richly decorated with blue and gold; where
the service is performed both in Greek and Russ, all the priests
attached to it being Russians.
A Greek lady, whose acquaintance I had made, politely offered me the use
of her seat, which I accepted the more gladly, that without such
accommodation I must have failed in my attempts to witness the ceremony;
most of the females being obliged to content themselves with hearing the
service, without a hope of seeing it. This difficulty arises from the
fact that the women are not permitted to occupy the body of the church,
but are confined to a gallery so closely latticed that it is impossible
for those below to catch the faintest glimpse of the secluded fair-ones.
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