Behold big Eski Bazaar in Andijan.
Maybe start with a little spice and a little vegetable. You gotta get some nan bread from the beared bread man.
Don't forget the high sugar drinks. All sealed and ready for a quick purchase. A choosy shopper.
Follow our adventures as we share our thoughts, impressions and awe at what could be called: Foreign Service's Wide World of Talalay.
Behold big Eski Bazaar in Andijan.
Maybe start with a little spice and a little vegetable. You gotta get some nan bread from the beared bread man.
Don't forget the high sugar drinks. All sealed and ready for a quick purchase. A choosy shopper.
Fly like an eagle. Or hawk. Or falcon. Or brown bird. Let's be safe with identifying it as some sort of brown bird.
Starting at the beginning, the Stone Age Man. Check out the mystery animal, monster, thingy that's about to emerge and attack. Rabid wombat? Moving forward in time, a depiction of a Silk Road era walled city. Love how the 2D painting does most of the 3D lifting.
Bird, perched on a massive stick jutting out of a mountain. Rats. Squeeze too hard and the stuffing pops out. And you might lose your talon. Ouch to everyone.
Impressive outside. Enter now!
Before heading in, be sure to check out the elaborate, raised stone mural on the facade. Uzbek heritage in Soviet, Brutalist style. Inside, re-creating a painter's little studio.
More old stuff. A classic, old chapan robe, in ikat style. A grave matter.
One of the best places to go is the Alisher Nazirov studio. Narzirov is a master ceramist and teacher of the traditional craft. His designs are recognized as its own school, style.
The Nazirov shop and studio. Catnip.
Excellent plates, all unique in style yet part of a traditional whole. Pick color.
Traditional methods, a manual wheel. Monoculture, pieces waiting to be painted.
Humble exterior, probably a nice, garden oasis on a sunny, summer day.
Humble interior. Through the main entrance, first a relaxing, eating area with, yes, a humble kitchen.
View of the ark where torahs, prayer scrolls, are kept. The sign seems to be a list of exalted rabbis. Or Important Men. Prayer books of various vintages.
Holy Brutalist, Socialist Monument! Right outside the city of Fergana (which, duh, is in the Fergana Valley of Uzbekistan) sits this impressive salute to the Great Patriotic War, otherwise known as World War II. Soviet built, full of their iconic themes of communism and military might.
Soldiers in sync under the former USSR flag. The identifying marks of the flag have been chipped away. Progress. 1941, a big year! A beleaguered yet proud citizenry gathered together. Big anvil for strength.
The highlight is the extensive portico with hand-carved, wood columns, some original ones on display. Nice capitals. Looking up, wood ceilings of the portico full of colorful designs.
Exterior of the Local Lore museum. "Should we go in and get our minds blown?"
The museum has a handful of dioramas, a mix of animal, human, and natural. Cute animals in profile, poking their big noses from the side of the frame look cool.
Working with your hands never goes out of style, from stone age man to Silk Road man.
A classic madrasa and a classic mausoleum are tucked into an old neighborhood of Namangan in the Fergana Valley of Uzbekistan. Well worth a look.
Here's the pretty facade of the Mullah Kyrgyz madrasa, named after its architect, Usto Kyrgyz. Its classic lines belie its age. Built in 1910.
The Soviets closed it during their occupation. It's been recently restored and is now used as a museum, cultural center and crafts area. Care for a small chair or long tunic? Past the entrance gate, an open, octagonal courtyard. Relaxing.
Inside, intricate painting, Arabic calligraphy and a dome.