Gepubliseer: 15.07.2020
I heard many different languages. Besides English, French, Spanish, and Italian, I also heard Hungarian, Polish, and German, both in the German and Viennese versions. Being the European Capital of Culture pays off and attracts a lot of visitors.
Arriving at the Dzhumaya Mosque at the end of the pedestrian zone, I turned right up the alley to reach the higher part of the old town. I first came across a small church before discovering the well-known amphitheater from ancient Roman times, clinging to the slope of the Dzhambaz Hill. My enthusiasm for Plovdiv continued to grow. But what was presented to me as the 'real' old town of Plovdiv had blown me away, amazed and astonished me so much that I was speechless at these 32 degrees Celsius. I am referring to the many small alleys with the truly remarkable so-called 'Revival Houses' from the period of the Bulgarian Renaissance. The Bulgarian Renaissance, contrary to our understanding of the term Renaissance, lasted from the late 18th century to the second half of the 19th century. Enslaved under the Turkish yoke since the end of the 14th century, the Bulgarians began to (re)discover their national identity during this time. The buildings that emerged from this are truly unique and beautiful in their original style. A wide range of images of Bulgarian Revival Houses will give an impression of this in this chapter.
Lastly, I would like to add two views of Plovdiv: one is the view over the lower old town towards the three hills, and the other is the view towards the north to also show the socialist or post-socialist Plovdiv. Those ideologically inclined will probably prefer the latter. As a free spirit, however, I always enjoy the images of the Bulgarian Revival Houses.