I don’t think a person could ever get tired of wandering through the Hamadiya souk in Damascus. I’ve decided to show a few photos to give you an idea.
This is an ice cream parlor called Bakdsh. Arabic words often have vowels left out, but native speakers can fill them in. I think we would say “Backdash” but don’t drawl.
Ice cream has been made here for more than a hundred years, back when they had to bring ice from the mountains during winter time and store it (where?) to use during the warmer months. (Syria has 4 seasons and a cold winter. I’d always thought that it was hot year round!)
As I passed Bakdsh, on my first day in Syria, I was swarmed by crowds of Syrians rushing into the shop and sauntering back out holding huge ice cream cones. It had to be good!
The Syrians use a recipe similar to Turkish ice cream, that is, they use gum mastic. The mastic gives the ice cream a ‘chewy’ consistency. I thought the Syrian version contained less mastic than the Turkish. They had one flavor, vanilla and they topped it with the freshest pistachio nuts I have ever eaten.
The problem with me is that I can only think of one thing at a time. The shop was well worth photographing, but all I could think of was buying my ice cream. Now, I’m hoping that things will change for the better in the Middle East and maybe one day I’ll photograph Bakdsh.
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