Damascus
The Ancient City of Damascus is one of the oldest continuously inhabited cities and an important city in Islamic history and culture as the capital of the Umayyad caliphate.
Damascus has its origins in the third millennium BCE and contains a wealth of physical traces dating back from the Romans to the Ottomans. During the Umayyad period, it became an influential Arab city. Its masterpiece is the Grand Mosque of Damascus, one of the largest and oldest mosques in the world.
Community Perspective: “There is no city in the Middle East that can offer such a beautiful and authentic old town as Damascus.”, Bojana states. Squiffy gives a detailed overview of what can be found within the Roman walls of the Old City.
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Triath
19-Oct-24 -Visited during a group tour in April 2023.
It is important that the city was practically not affected by military actions, unlike many other ancient Syrian cities.
It is quite difficult to move around Syria, there are many checkpoints, the only chance is to join an official tour, with a strictly planned route. But in Damascus you could safely go out into the city in the evenings without the control of a guide.
Damascus is considered the oldest capital in the world and one of the oldest continuously inhabited cities on Earth, but, as usual, the issues of sufficient urbanity are very controversial. But it is undoubtedly one of the greatest cities in the Arab and, more broadly, the entire Islamic world.
From the period when Damascus was truly the capital of a superpower, the Umayyad Caliphate (661-744), only one building remains, but Umayyad Mosque has the proud title of "the first great mosque",
The place has been prayed for thousands of years, because there was an Aramaic temple of Hadad, which gradually turned into a Roman temple of Jupiter (a piece of the wall remained), which was transformed into a Byzantine church of John the Baptist (from which the mosque inherited the saint's head).
After the conquest of Damascus during the Jihad, Muslims and Christians prayed in one temple in different halves, until Caliph al-Walid in 705-715 decided not to build a new mosque on this site, which would correspond to the Islamic empire of the Umayyads in terms of its scale and richness of decoration.
It is interesting that, according to Muslim ideas, during the Day of Judgment, it is in this mosque that Christ will appear on earth, even one of the minarets is called that - the minaret of Jesus.
There are many Christian churches, the Church of Ananias is outstanding, one of the most sacred places in Damascus.
According to tradition, it is the house of the Ananias, who brought Saul here (who was struck by lightning on the way to Damascus with a terrible warning), was located here. Ananias cured Saul of blindness, baptized him as Paul, and together they began to spread Christianity.
There is a lot of Ottoman heritage in Damascus, of which the Caravanserai of Pasha Assad stands out. Built by the Ottoman governor of Damascus in 1751-52 and named after him, it is considered one of the most ambitious Ottoman projects in the Syrian capital.
A reminder of the rich trading history of Damascus, which was an important stop on trade routes. Merchants stayed in the rooms on the second floor, and on the first floor there was a fair, where you could immediately buy freshly delivered goods. Very carefully restored, but only the first floor functions as a cafe.
Al-Azm palace, or rather the whole complex, was completed in 1749 for the long-term wali (governor) of Damascus, Asad al-Azm. From the beginning of the 18th century until the death of the Ottoman Empire, his family was the most influential in the Eyalet of Damascus, despite certain periods of disfavor and periodic dispossession by the sultans and viziers sitting in Istanbul. The palace, which the Al-Azmas used from the time of its construction until 1920, is a kind of symbol of their influence. It is believed that it was built on the site where the palaces of the Umayyads used to stand, and then the palaces of the Mamluk emirs (the Great Mosque is very close by). It opens onto the street with boring, almost deaf walls, but inside there are rich facades, turned into a network of courtyards with trees and fountains. The palace is clearly divided into the owner's and guest's half, there is also a household part. There are hammams in private rooms, and reception halls in public rooms. This is not a governor's palace, but a private residence, but too many representatives of the family occupied the main position in the province.
There are many people in Damscus, the buildings are dense, although not high, there is trade everywhere, such a quintessence of the old Arab city, very pleasant to visit. In the Christian quarters in the evenings there are drinking parties, and there are almost no foreign tourists. The Jewish quarter is predictably empty, but the guide assured us that all the buildings are mothballed and waiting for the owners to dispose of the property.
Squiffy
UK - 25-Jul-19 -Damascus is a city of stories and a city of story-tellers. I met the first on the plane, somewhere over Germany. His name, he told me, was Anwar. His little village in Syria was only connected up to the electric grid for the first time on the night of his birth. His father named him Anwar, meaning ‘light’ in celebration. When he found I would be visiting Damascus he insisted I take his phone number. He gave me three recommendations: visit Mirmar Sinan’s Takiyya al-Süleimaniyya near the National Museum, wander around the Jewish Quarter of the Old City, and queue up for ice cream at Bakdash on Souq al-Hamidiyya. The second of note was Maurice, an old chap I met on Sharia Bab Sharqi, the old Biblical ‘Street that is called Straight’. He told me of his life and travels as an agent for KLM and recommended places to feed the body and the soul: “I usually pray in the Ananias Chapel at 7pm. You are welcome to join me.” And the third was Abu Shady, last of the hakawati, the professional story-tellers. Dressed in baggy trousers, waistcoat and tarboush, glasses perched on the end of his nose, he held a crowd of all ages and nationalities at the Al-Nawfara Coffee Shop enthralled with his tales of heroes long gone. In hushed voice he built the suspense and then – SLAM! down came the flat of a sword upon a table. I jumped in shock and a chuckle rattled up from Abu Shady’s throat as he pointed out my surprise to his adoring audience.
There must be more than enough stories in Damascus to last 1,001 nights. I however, only had two nights in what claims to be the oldest continually-inhabited city in the world. In Damascus culture is layered atop culture, each generation making new stories atop those of the generations before. This is precisely what I love most about World Heritage Sites.
The inscribed area corresponds to the Roman walls of the Old City. I entered from the west, down the lofty covered Souq al-Hamidiyya. Pin-pricks of light fell down from holes in the roof (bullet holes, I was told, left by the French air-force as they tried to quell a rebellion in the 1920s) illuminating the store-fronts and street hawkers. This emerges at the western temple gate. The Aramean temple to Hadad-Ramman was converted to the worship of Jupiter by the Romans. The Byzantines built a cathedral atop that temple. And the Umayyads replaced it with a quite exquisite – and elaborate – mosque. Entry is by ticket round the northern side of the mosque by the tomb of Saladin. For those used to austere mosques the Umayyad Mosque is dramatic surprise. The wide marble courtyard is decorated with green and gold frescoes of paradise. Two bejewelled treasuries teeter on pillars. In the Shrine of Hussein I found fevered hysteria as pilgrims prostrated themselves on the floor, stroked the silver reliquary or queued to poke their heads into a niche in the wall. The interior of the mosque itself was something of an anti-climax after all that, with an incongruous green glass tomb housing the head of John the Baptist (or one of them anyway – the head of John the Baptist can also be found in Rome, Amiens and Munich and a portion of it is also held in a monastery on Mount Athos which is pretty good going).
A short distance to the north east is the Saiyada Ruqada Mosque, full of Iranians and glittering multi-faceted mirrors. The sexes are separated here. I was told that the women’s section was much more intense than the men’s, with much wailing and tearing of hair.
Retracing my steps back to the plaza to the west of the Umayyad Mosque (where the UNESCO plaque could be found on a wall to the south facing the Minaret of Qaitbay), I headed south into the atmospheric Souq al-Bzouriyya, the Seed or Spice Souq. It was a place of light and shade, the scents of cloves, walnuts and rosewater fragrancing the air, the noise of hawkers and motorbikes and the press of people. Turning east down the paved Street that is called Straight I entered an area that seemed plusher, wealthier and less ramshackle than the souqs. But stepping away from the main street, whether south into the Jewish Quarter or north into the Christian Quarter revealed trackless alleyways where the houses were dilapidated, decaying, canted crazily – and still being lived in. Houses slumped at disturbing angles, timbers braced one building against the next, shuttered balconies overhung the streets, kissing their neighbour opposite. And small statues of the Virgin Mary could be found down several of these seemingly forgotten passages. It is safe to say that while for long periods of time I didn’t know exactly where I was I was never particularly lost. There were signs for suggested walking tours scattered about, reassuring me that I was in the right general area. Nor did I ever feel in danger. There was no ‘side’ or tension among the people I met. Instead, as outlined earlier, they seemed happy to see me. And there was a real joy in browsing the craft workshops and women’s co-operatives for gifts or for slowing the pace to buy a chicken shawarma or a glass of cool fruit juice (I tried orange, lemon, blackcurrant and mulberry on my walk). And, of course, I took Anwar’s advice and did indeed queue up for an ice cream at Bakdash.
Even outside the Old City the New City is pretty gosh-darn ancient in places too. Several of the works of Sinan the Architect have found their way onto the World Heritage list, either in their own right (like the Selimiye Mosque in Edirne, the Mehmed Paša Sokolović Bridge in Višegrad) or as part of other World Heritage Sites (like the Sülemaniye Complex and many other mosques in Istanbul). His Takiyya al-Süleimaniyya in Damascus doesn’t even make the buffer zone. Near-by is the National Museum, a must-see for all history lovers and a great introduction to the cultures of Palmyra and Dura Europus in particular, as well as a plethora of long-gone civilizations of whom I had never heard but who have left behind not only the world’s earliest alphabet but also the world’s earliest musical score.
World Heritage-iness: 5
My Experience: 5
(Visited Aug 2009)
Allan
Just been to the Old City today, looking for genuine Damaschin things to buy for my daughters. Wandered around parts of the Old City without a map, knowing the sun was in South. I was the only foreigner around for obvious reasons, which was kind of nice since everybody said "hello", offered me tea or fresh orange juice (yummie!) and wanted me to see their shop or just have a chat. Towards Bab Sharq, I found a shop with furniture etc. of wood with inlaid Mother of Pearl - really nice things. According to the shop owner, it is hand made, he showed me his workshop, and I will go back and buy some of his things since finishing and design was really nice - and hand made, nor produced by a machine. Furthermore, I saw numerous cafés and restaurants in my way; I cannot wait to try them out, escaping the awfull hotel food! Got to get to know the full story of Dimasq!
Bojana Bartol
There is no city in the Middle East that can offer such a beautiful and authentic old town as Damascus. Do not try to follow the map but dare to let yourself drift through the small, narrow and winding streets of the old town and immerse yourself in the bustling life of the Souq and the Muslim, Christian and Jewish Quarter. Entertain yourself with the stores owners who drink tea and chat with locals. The Old City of Damascus is an oriental dream and the people living there are known from a hospitality and likability.
Douglas Scully
Doug (USA)
I went to Syria in 1997. Syria was a wonderful country to visit. Damascus was the first stop. The Damascus museum has great things to see but isn't up to modern standards. The facade of the entrance is fabulous. The main mosque must be seen for the courtyard and its mosaic facade. The interior is bland and rebuilt after a fire 100 years ago. I walked around the souk and the modern suburbs for hours. Don't miss a visit to the nearby hills to see an overview of the city and see how it is an oasis. Besides being a fascinating place, the people I met were so friendly.
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- Full Name
- Ancient City of Damascus
- Unesco ID
- 20
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- Syria
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1979 - In Danger
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2013 In Danger
Together with all 5 other Syrian WHS, due to Civil War
1979 Inscribed
1978 Deferred
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