Rock Hounds

Bodrum

With time to spare, we organised a little adventure or two to fill our busy days.  Bodrum was once Halikarnassos ruled by wealthy satrap, Mausolus (376–353BC). He also commanded a fleet considered to be the most powerful in the Aegean.  Mausolus’ tomb, the Mausoleum, was one of the wonders of the ancient world and we were keen to see what was left of it.   Bodrum was also the birthplace of Herodotus (485-425BC), the first person to document a history of both his surrounding locale and perhaps more importantly, the known world.  


This layer of rubble is all that is left of the once
incredible Mausoleum (poster below left)

Our first stop, located within easy walking distance was the Mausoleum site.  After Mausolus’ death, his sister/wife undertook completion of the planned tomb, calling on greats of the ancient artistic world to assist.  The wondrous marble tomb is said to have been standing when Alexander landed here, then rediscovered (1522) by the Knights Hospitaller from Rhodes when they captured the strategically located city.  An account of the day has the Knights breaking down the tomb for lime and marble slabs to shore up their castle whilst pirates plundered its treasure. Others believe it succumbed to earthquake damage well before this time.  British excavated in 1857, followed by the Danish in 1970-77.  Work continues albeit slowly; enough to piece together drawings and models of Halikarnassos during Mausolus’ time.

The modest chapel in the Castle grounds



English Tower with Henry IV's coat of arms
& lion

The Crusader Castle of St Peter was (possibly) built over the ruins of Mausolus’ Palace and secret harbour.  It now hosts the Underwater Archaeology Museum in various rooms, including the castle kitchen and chapel.  We had an interesting afternoon potting about investigating finds from wrecks dating back to the Bronze Age – the earliest shipwreck ever found.  This was the busiest of Bodrum’s historic sites. The general crowd it seems is far more interested in shopping, discos and eating. We visited all the exhibits housed in air-conditioned rooms.

The Museum houses an amazing collection of amphorae

This ram's head drinking cup was found
in the Bronze Age wreck

The English Tower, built during the reign of Henry IV, is decorated in medieval style with standards, Turkish chain mail and heads of wild animals.  The dungeons, with various tools of the torture trade, were not open.  Nearby, we did see the contents of Queen Ada’s tomb (360-325BC), discovered as recently as 1989.   Ada, a Carian Princess who lived to the ripe old age of 40, was buried with some wonderful gold pieces, including a spectacular wreath of myrtle leaves. 

Ancient Theatre earning its keep (& nice view over Bodrum)

Away from the Castle, yet in full view from the marina, sits the Ancient Theatre, cut high into the rocky hillside.  We taxied up late one afternoon to find the site busy with preparations for a concert.  We asked permission to look at the ruins and were lucky to be admitted.  Although we’d seen tourist busses parked out front, the site appeared to be otherwise fenced off.  As to the theatre’s date of origin, no one seems sure, except that it existed when ancient Halikarnassos was a grand and powerful city. 

Let me be your guide for today...

Our tourist map also highlighted the Mars Temple, so we stopped on our way back from the Ancient Theatre.  This we think is one of those isolated areas awaiting an excavation team and funding.  Right now, it appears to be a few column sections and marble blocks scattered in a field with car bits, boat remains and a shepherd’s hut or two.  We did not bother therefore, locating other ancient ruins listed on our map - Myndos Gate, the Ottoman Tower or indeed the Windmill Towers.



The Cap’n managed to get even by organising a boatyard tour (by dolmus, a local bus, to Icmeler) and chandlery hop – all on the hottest day yet.  After wandering dusty industrial sites and back alleys behind the bus station (otogar) full of car repair and metalwork yards (all to find boat bits), we bussed on even further out along the Ortakent road to West Marine.  Joy of joys, it was air-conditioned!