Here's a little history about Petra: Between 400 B.C. and 106 A.D., the "rose-city" was thriving as a trading center and the capital of the Nabateans empire. They had developed transport and irrigation so ahead of their time that we still see it today. The city, which once claimed over 20,000 inhabitants, was half built and half carved into beautiful rose-colored stone. A breath-taking spectrum of colors reveals itself in the rising and setting of the sun. The decay of Petra started as the Byzantine rule grew stronger, and earthquakes around the year 400 and again around 550 had devastating affects upon the city and its water systems. It seems the Roman Empire folded the Nabatean page in the history books for good, around A.D. 700. Petra was "discovered" in 1812 by a Swiss explorer and the site was named a UNESCO World Heritage site in 1985, and made famous by "Indiana Jones" in 1989. Only 15% of the city has been discovered and they rest lies underground. In the early 2000's it was named one of the "New Seven Wonders of the World".
Now, let's get started! A short walk inside the gate began to reveal hints of what was to come.
We rounded every corner with anticipation of seeing that famous peek between the crevice - the Treasury. And then suddenly, there it is!
Wow! Each time we saw it, the Treasury was the same impressive site, robed in colors that changed with the position of the sun!
Although the interior of the treasury is just an empty cave-like room, the exterior details are stunning. And did you know that the treasury extends another story or more under ground?
There are hiking trails that roam all over Petra, but we only had time to do a few of them. Our goal the first day was to make it to the Monastery and see everything we could along the way. A non-stop walk to the Monastery, from beginning to end is said to take about two hours with a steep climb up something like 900 steps. Some people opt to ride camels (poor things!) instead of hike. We proceeded along the path from the Treasury to the Street of Facades. To be honest, from here on, we were so overwhelmed with the beauty of Petra, that we didn't stop to figure out what it was we were seeing.
The ruins of the Main Theater were easily recognizable.
Camels, donkeys, and souvenir vendors could be spotted throughout Petra.
The insanely intense red, orange and pink hues of some of the rock were unbelievable! A little similar to the parks of southern Utah, although entirely different in form.
The remains of the Great Temple Complex were awe-inspiring.
Our stroll through Petra was now transitioning to a "hike" as we began our climb to the Monastery.
Bob and I were right at home scrambling over boulders with the mountain goats, but not quite as comfortable with the Israeli fighter planes circling overhead!
Although the Monastery is not as detailed as the Treasury, it is equally impressive! I love that it was constructed on the top of the "mountain", and requires a concerted climb to get there. By way of contrast, it seems to make sense that the Treasury would be located down in the valley. Religious places elevate us from the "world" and provide quiet sanctuaries of worship. Going to temples in my own life, likewise, requires an upward effort and a sacred commitment and consecration of time; but the spiritual solitude and renewal within the "mountains of the Lord" is a reward beyond measure.
The backside of this mountain top provided a breath-taking view across the desert horizon. I wanted to linger in that beautiful place, but nightfall was not far distant.
The descent provided some new vast perspectives of Petra, including a more expansive view of the Temple Complex.
Across from the Great Temple, we stopped to see some excavation being done on another smaller temple. Intricate mosaic tile designs were exposed within the columned walls.
Then we crossed a bridge in pursuit of the Royal Tombs. They were a magnificent sight to behold! Notice, again, the strikingly beautiful marbled stone.
From across the peak where we had ascended, a couple of obelisks appear to designate the sacrificial site.
Upon our arrival atop the High Place of Sacrifice, we see water collection pools and a sacrificial altar carved into the stone.
But more amazing was the view looking down on the main street of Petra from above where we stood. We came to Petra and conquered!
By the time we returned to the valley, our time was running short. We chose to revisit the Royal Tombs in a little more depth.
A final look at souvenirs and trinkets nearly completed our visit to Petra. I purchased mine later, and soon you'll know why I chose a camel charm!
Bob and I just couldn't depart from Petra without exiting in true Arabian style. What a unique experience we had sitting atop two tall camels who "ran" us up the path from the tombs and back to the Siq. When a camel rises or sits, it's front legs are in a bent position, and that means the rider nearly glides right down a very slippery slide onto the camel's head!
Ma’a al salamah, Petra!
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