An overnight trip to Ovacık Dağı

Last December I signed up for a weekend trip to climb Ovacık Dağı with TODOSK.  I was hoping to use crampons and an ice axe so I was a little bummed to learn that at that point it had hardly snowed up there.  Last winter Turkey received much less snow than normal.  In the end the trip was postponed, and when TODOSK finally did climb the peak in May, I had other plans that weekend (cruising around Antalya on a tandem bicycle!).

Two and a half weeks later Cemalettin, Nazif, and I set off to climb Ovacık on our own.  We set our tents up at a low yayla below the west flank of the peak, a bit passed Etler Köyü (Serik).  The normal thing to do is to take a good trail to a higher yayla and climb the peak from the NW.  Instead we talked to a couple locals who recommended we go straight up the steep west face.  Once you get to the ridge they explained, it’s a straight shot to the summit.

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A weekend in Gündoğmuş

About a month ago Ferda and I made the last minute decision to spend the weekend exploring a part of Antalya (province/il) neither of us had ever been to before.  We had kicked around the idea of going to Olimpos, about an hour’s drive south of the city.  Ferda likes the relaxed atmosphere at Olimpos.  She feels she can wear what she wants and do what she wants without people judging her like in most parts of Turkey.

However, this time instead of Olimpos, we decided to drive east to the land-locked ilçe (county) of Gündoğmuş.  I had heard there were bungalows in Kayabükü village near a waterfall that sounded worth visiting so we headed off with that in mind.  Well, the curvy, mountain road meant that it took longer just to drive to the town of Gündoğmuş than we expected.  It was getting dark, and we didn’t want to drive any farther when we learned it was another 28km to the village — a long ways on these steep, narrow, twisty roads.

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We asked around and learned of another bungalow operation quite nearby at Pınarbaşı, above Pembelik village.  That ended up being a great place to spend the weekend.  The bungalows were clean, the heater was sufficient, and the couple from Manavgat running the place was quite friendly.  When it’s too hot to breathe in the summer in Antalya, these bungalows would be a great escape.
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Israel politics/apartheid

Everywhere I went in Israel and Palestine I was warmly welcomed.  However, that is, sadly, not the case for Israelis and Palestinians travelling to the same places.  One thing that Palestinians tried to determine pretty earlier on in any conversion is whether I was Israeli.  I guess they could usually tell by my behaviour/clothes/mannerisms, but they often asked just to be sure.  Unfortunately conversations were limited since I don’t speak Arabic or Hebrew and few Palestinians speak good English.  Jewish Israelis, on the other hand, largely speak terrific English and quickly correctly surmised that I was a tourist.  Unlike in Turkey, one thing that people rarely asked about was religion.  At least that’s something.

If you consider that it’s still one state, Palestinians are second-class citizens.  They can’t travel to Israel without special, difficult-to-get permission.  I talked to one Palestinian who would like to visit Turkey and asked about how much the plane flight was.  “Antalya to Tel Aviv cost me…” I started to say.  “Oh no, I can’t go to Tel Aviv.  I have to fly from Amman.”  In practice for Isreali and Palestinian citizens it’s two states.

Other times, however, it feels like one state with an apartheid system.  When Shimshon and I were descending from Jerusalem to the Dead Sea, I came across my first gated-village at Mitspe Yerikho.  It’s like a private gated community in the US, but in this case anyone can enter unless they’re Palestinian.  Sitting on the outside watching a man jog around the interior of the fence, I felt like I was looking into a zoo.  Apparently there’s security for Jews inside the fence, but they’re not allowed to travel on some roads inside Palestinian territory, even roads just outside some of their illegal settlements.  In spite of numerous UN resolutions, the illegal settlements continue.

The fact that Jewish Israelis can’t use some roads was one reason I chose to continue travelling on my own when Shimshon invited me to join his family in Jerusalem for Passover.  My route south from the Dead Sea took me on some roads that are illegal for Jewish Israelis to use.  Most of the time, however, it’s the exact opposite: I was in areas where Palestinians would need special permits to enter.

The most visible reminder of the apartheid system is the huge wall, somewhat supposedly (?) separating Israel and Palestine.  Over 500km of the planned 810km have been built.  If completed, the wall will illegally annex 46% of the West Bank.  In other words, Palestinians won’t be able to enter Palestine.  Jerusalem already has been annexed.  I visited Bethlehem and saw the wall there.  Then I crossed back into Jerusalem, something the Palestinians in Bethlehem cannot do.

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Cycling the Negev Desert

How does the Negev differ from the Judean Desert?  Well, most notable are the cultural differences.  Israel uses about 80% (or is it 90%?) of the Negev Desert for military training purposes.  What this means is that, except on weekends and holidays, most of the dirt tracks are off-limits to bicycle tourers.  Thankfully Passover’s a long holiday so I was able to get into some areas that would normally be difficult (life-threatening?) to access.  After the holiday I got used to seeing soldiers practising tank manoeuvres and going to sleep to the periodic staccato blasts of machine gun fire.

The other cultural difference is the Bedouins or rather lack thereof in the Negev.  Even though the Negev seems drier than the Judean Desert, the Bedouin used to herd their camels and goats in the Negev, but Israel has created national parks.  Apparently the military can use these areas for training, but the Bedouin aren’t allowed to stay.  The heavy military presence makes protesting this land grab a rather dangerous game.

Of interest to most tourists to the Negev are the makhtesh, usually translated into English as “crater” though these have nothing to do meteors or volcanoes. They’re kind of like what we might call box canyons in the US or perhaps similar to the mysterious Upheaval Dome in Canyonlands NP.

The Small Crater (Ha-Makhtesh Ha-Katan) looks rather crater-like.

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I got pinned down one night by a sandstorm in the Big Crater (Ha-Makhtesh Ha-Gadol) near an area called Colored Sands.
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Cycling the Judean Desert

From the Dead Sea Shimshon and I parted ways.  The Passover holiday was about to start so Shimshon headed back to Jerusalem to spend time with his family.  He had invited me to go, but I was too excited to ride in the desert — no people, no water, just my bike and the rocks.  Anyway, if Moses is any example, I think you’re supposed to spend Passover wandering around the desert.

DSCN7665 by bryandkeith on flickr

I love desert bicycle touring.  The tour in Israel didn’t end up being as hard as my longer Mojave tour or my Colorado Plateau tour, but it was still a desert adventure and at times felt fairly remote.
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