Monday, June 4, 2012

Qadisha Valley, Lebanon


greetings,

we (Glen, Alison, Michael, Hank and myself) had the opportunity to take a guided hike into the Wadi Qadisha, in the north of Lebanon over a beautiful spring weekend.  Wadi Qadisha translates to Holy Valley, it was most recently inhabited by the Maronites, a Christian sect, fleeing persecution from the Ottomans.  The valley is actually 2 valleys,  the Qozhaya Valley and the Qannoubine Valley that join to create the Qadisha Valley as a whole.  Most of the rock homes are long abandoned, the terraces which were once carefully tended leave a powerful memory of peoples gone by.

for an in-depth description please check out this link to the UNESCO website:

http://whc.unesco.org/en/list/850

there are many wild edibles on the trail, here are a few we discovered: grapes, olives, apples, pears, cherries, wild asparagus, 2 types of wild thyme (this is the main ingredient in the popular spice mixture called zatar), pennywort, bay laurel, anise, dill, garlic, onions, leeks and watercress
and the cultivars that we know and love, like poppies (including the opium type), lilies, euphorbia, tulips, narcissus and arums to name a few....

we left Beirut at 9 am, stopped for a quick breakfast and 2.5 hours later we arrived at the trailhead, the Qozhaya Monastery which is dedicated to St. Anthony.   there was a great museum attached to the monastery which houses the first printing press in the middle east.  from this place the hike began next to the river, this is where we first realized the magical two days we had ahead.  we hiked into a small town and then continued to on for a beautiful lunch at a cafe nestled in the cliffs.

we proceeded to the Qadisha river and up the other side of the valley to the home of our hosts, papa Charbel, baby Charbel, Vivianne and grandma.  they gave the 6 of us there beds after preparing a grand feast for us. papa Charbel worked some McGyver magic and rigged a lightbulb for us so we could eat outside.  after enjoying home made Arak (anise flavored high potency alcohol) and the brilliant celestial show we turned in...

the morning brought birdsongs and the promise of another adventure.  we set out to cross the river again and up to the Qannoubine Convent.  frescos from the 12th century drip off the walls of the chapel, carved into the cliff.  from here we visited other chapels and up to the last recognized christian hermitage, the current occupant has been there for 8 years, he's 72 and hails from Spain.  we were lucky to have caught him enjoying the splendid weather and taking a break from his duties!  after visiting with him we hiked to a lookout where we enjoyed a picnic lunch from our hosts.  at this point we encountered the last push over the mountain into the next valley.  the remainder of the trip was mostly on asphalt with the exception of a final tramp through the woods to arrive back at the monastery.

this is an area that is seldom visited by many Lebanese people, we were so very fortunate to have the guidance of Michael's parents to connect us with our gracious guide, Rafic.  this portion of the trip was such a treat, few visitors to this complex and beautiful land are able to explore the Holy valley and all of it's treasures.

i hope this finds you all well, take care.
karengrace


Qozhaya Monastery, the beginning of the hike

first printing press in the Middle East, brought to the monastery in 1584

setting for the press

example of beauty created by the press, all housed in the monastery museum

the beginning of the hike

wild jack in the pulpit, aka triphyllum

view of Al Qurnat as Sowda - 3088 meters

aqua duct built in 1950's to the hydropower plant in the valley

twin waterfalls just to the north of the aqua duct

view entering a town on the trail

reed mats used for floors and ceilings

crazy chickens

the whole valley is terraced like this 

olive grove

our lunch stop, cafe is hanging over the cliff

one of Charbel's donkeys

Vivianne, Papa Charbel and little Charbel

grandma and little Charbel

Vivianne and little Charbel preparing our dinner

Papa Charbel working his McGyver magic to bring us light for our amazing dinner

live wire magic!

our wunderfull dinner prepared by our hosts, served under the McGyver light bulb

Fava beans fresh from the vine for dessert

Allison and Arak


Qadisha river at the highest stage Rafic, our guide has ever seen it

terraces and queen anne's lace

power tower

one of the few rubbish receptacles along the trail

Qannobine Convent, chapel built into the cave,

approach to the caves of the hermitage

Hank at the hermitage

entrance into the hermitage

garden on the cliff side

look from inside the hermitage, he had quite an impressive set-up

part of the trail

where we stopped for lunch before hiking out of the valley

looking back into the valley

rock terraces outside of the valley

beautifull lily with Hank and Michael in the background

crypts along the road

interesting rock formation

Allison stopping to smell the flowers

Michael harvesting wild thyme for zatar

my poor choice in footwear for the hike

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