Morocco 2001

 

Fes

 

Fes can be a challenge to the traveler

 

From the modern part, where I stayed in a guesthouse, feeding Pepto Bismol to some Australians who had stomach issues I used these gates to get into the old town

 

Two modern girls in the new part of Fes, Berbers, presumably, kind enough for a brief chat and to let me take their picture, again underscoring the moderate nature of this Islamic monarchy.

 

The old town is an insane jumble of hundreds of alleys and getting lost takes minutes. It's like one of those famous mazes, only this can get a real exercise in frustration. And you just don't want to ask, looking like an idiot who can't figure it out.

 

 

So, on the third day I moved forward, then back, forward again (probably looking like an idiot anyway) also, I think it was Friday, and all stores were closed and the streets almost empty. After a while I discovered a subtle pattern in the stones, created, I was certain, as a guide path.

 

So I followed the pattern, through many twists and turns, trying hard not to lose it

but losing it anyway, and ended up in places like this madrassa (Islamic school)

 

Or in alleys with no one around, just closed doors

But in the end arrived at the central square, where I was with greeted by a surprised guide

 

 

who did not think that an outsider would ever figure it out.

 

One of the places I wanted to get to were these dye vats, where since forever, the locals would give color to twine and leather

 

 

 

All sorts of leather goods come from here, but also carpets, one of which now graces my house

 

 

Tagine, a very satisfying Moroccan meal (typical for the Middle East, in some form or other)

 

 

Following the path (or getting lost) would get me to all sorts of places and corners in

this very interesting and decidedly colorful and friendly town

 

 

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