I'm printing a few photographs and, for the first time, using mount boards to package and display them. Really pleased with the results. I took a few to a local crafts shop and the lady there has agreed to carry some. Everyone seems to like this particular photo of the Blue Mosque in Mazar-e-Sharif. There is more on the Blue Mosque here: The Blue Mosque: The Shrine of Hazrat Ali - More at Wikipedia
Showing posts with label Blue Mosque. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Blue Mosque. Show all posts
Thursday, 17 April 2014
The Shrine of Hazrat Ali
Labels:
Blue Mosque,
Mazar-e-Sharif,
Shrine of Hazrat Ali
Sunday, 9 February 2014
The Blue Mosque at Mazar-i-Sharif
The Shrine of Hazrat Ali, also known as the Blue Mosque, is located in the heart of Mazar-i-Sharif. It is one of the reputed burial places of Ali ibn Abi Talib, cousin and son-in law of Prophet Muhammad.
It is very pretty and very blue. We traveled to Mazar-i-Sharif to recce the airport for a security contract. The Afghan Ministry of Transport were tendering a security contract for the regional hub airports of Kabul, Kandahar, Herat and Mazar. I joined the trips to Herat and Mazar-i-Sharif simply to see something more of Afghanistan than Kabul and Helmand.
Both were good trips. Mazar was the first (and at the time of writing last) place that I have seen a Leper, sitting outside the mosque in the street, missing fingers, nose, lips. Quite grotesque. Leprosy is alive in the mountains and towns of Northern Afghanistan, a medieval disease in a country that is still medieval in parts.
Afghans come to feed the doves in the grounds of the Blue Mosque. Catching wild birds is something of a national pass time and it is interesting to see how tenderly they treat them.
It is very pretty and very blue. We traveled to Mazar-i-Sharif to recce the airport for a security contract. The Afghan Ministry of Transport were tendering a security contract for the regional hub airports of Kabul, Kandahar, Herat and Mazar. I joined the trips to Herat and Mazar-i-Sharif simply to see something more of Afghanistan than Kabul and Helmand.
Both were good trips. Mazar was the first (and at the time of writing last) place that I have seen a Leper, sitting outside the mosque in the street, missing fingers, nose, lips. Quite grotesque. Leprosy is alive in the mountains and towns of Northern Afghanistan, a medieval disease in a country that is still medieval in parts.
Afghans come to feed the doves in the grounds of the Blue Mosque. Catching wild birds is something of a national pass time and it is interesting to see how tenderly they treat them.
Labels:
Blue Mosque,
Feeding Doves,
Hazrat Ali,
Mazar-i-Sharif
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