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26 May 2015

THE VERY FIRST EUROPEAN CITY

Vinča, 5700 BC
A fine example of Vinča pottery.
The fact that it was made without a potter's wheel makes it even more remarkable.

If you leave Belgrade by boat and slowly cruise 14 km downstream the Danube River, you should reach Vinča (pronounced Vincha) within a couple of hours. By road, Vinča is just 23 km away from Belgrade city center. But a cruise is, definitely, more relaxing and picturesque: herons, wild ducks and swans break the monotony of the water surface, while luscious vegetation holds the banks in place. As you approach Vinča, you feel envious of the residents on the hill with the best view. Still, Vinča is not a very popular place to live in today. It is a small settlement on the outskirts of Belgrade, left to its own meagre devices to fight with gigantic problems, one of them being nuclear waste. What a sad ending for an abundant town with origins back in 5700 BC.


The Danube, Europe's second longest river.
Professor Miloje Vasić
The Neolithic archeological site of Belo Brdo (which translates as the White Hill) was first discovered by prominent Serbian archaeologist Miloje Vasić in 1908. Following extensive excavations, numerous layers were found all the way down to 10,5 meters below the surface, topped and protected by an old Serbian cemetery. One could say that, apart from professor Vasić and few enthusiasts that still persist today, the bones of the dead Serbs gave the biggest contribution to preservation of the archaeological site: they kept it intact and in perfect condition.
Map of the Vinča culture - from Wikipedia

The Vinča culture spread over the central Balkan Peninsula, covering the area of today’s Serbia, Montenegro, Bosnia, Macedonia, Romania, Bulgaria and Greece. The Vinča – Belo Brdo settlement covered 29 hectares and held a population of 2.500. The deepest Neolithic layer is from the Early Vinča period 5.700 – 4.800 BC, above which sits the Late Vinča layer (4.800-4.200 BC). It is followed by Roman, Early Slavic and Early Christian periods. To a 21st century human, it is difficult to imagine how old that is – well, we might get a better idea if we compare the facts that the Egyptian pyramids were built in 2.700-1.700 BC, and the Stonehenge era was in 3.000-2.000 BC.

Avala Mountain on the outskirts of Belgrade
One would say that people living back in 5.700 BC must have been savages. Mr Dragan Janković, Curator of the Vinča site and gallery, completely refutes the idea.
The Vinča people settled on the bank of the Danube, close to the confluence of the Bolečica River, for a good reason. 

A Google map with marked Belgrade, the Danube, Vinča and Avala Mountain
The Danube gave them food, water and means to travel, while the Bolečica, although small, gave them direct access to Avala Mountain, containing the most valuable treasures of the time – the cinnabarite and malachite ores. From the former, the red mercury sulfide, they made the luscious red dye, and the latter, the beautiful green mineral, was used to produce jewels as well as the green dye. The sources were sufficient to cater their own needs as well as to trade: they exchanged the ores for obsidian from Carpathian Mountains, or special shells from the Aegean coast.
It would take only two weeks for the Vinča traders to reach on foot the territory of today’s Thessaloniki. Along the way, apart from the precious shells, seeds and minerals, they would collect cutting edge technologies, information and knowledge.
Some of the figurines displayed at the Vinča Belo Brdo site gallery. Most of them represent women, implying that the fertility cult was dominant at the time. 

Obsidian - from Wikipedia
What did those people look like? Obsidian is a razor-sharp mineral which is used for precise surgical scalpel blades even today. The fact overrules the stereotypical image of a bearded savage – they must have been shaven and well groomed. The figurines discovered at the site, depicted with open-necked two-piece garments, and buttons made from shell or stone, prove that they were the people with high sense of beauty, which is also confirmed by their pottery: immaculate, precise, polished, decorated with intricate geometrical images, and dyed with cinnabar and limonite.
Reconstruction of a house
The standard of living of the old Vinča people was outstanding for the period: the houses were built methodically, in streets, floored with wooden planks covered by a mixture of mud and chaff (perfect thermal isolation) and polished with river pebbles. The houses consisted of two to five rooms which were occupied by a single family. Central hearths were not used for heating and cooking, but furnaces, like the ones used to bake pizza today. The waste was all neatly deposited in special pits (priceless source of information for today’s archaeologists).



Remains of an ancient Vinča house, well preserved owing to a fire. 
There is some evidence that farmers used cattle-driven plough which meant less human effort and larger crops. However, the Vinča people were more craftsmen and traders than farmers. They lived in a tight urban community in houses without gardens. And that is the main foundation for the theory that Vinča, in fact, was the first European metropolis. One of the reasons they thrived for so long was that they were a peace-loving nation. The archaeological discoveries contain numerous objects for everyday use, art, jewelry and tools, however – no weapons at all. There is strong evidence that these people lived in peace for 2000 years, which is difficult to believe today, in the ever war-stricken Balkans.


A dish with a prosopomorphic lid, a distinct feature of the Vinča culture. The lid must have had dual function - to protect the contents from humidity and insects, as well as the evil spirits. It could come in handy even today to scare greedy children away from biscuits
The Vinča site is small and poorly protected. Despite the enormous importance attributed to it by the archaeologists and historians, and the efforts of the virtuous few, the politics, unfortunately, is always the one to pass the final judgment. Unresolved land ownership issues are the main reason why Vinča is not on the UNESCO World Heritage list. The government is more willing to invest in 'panem et circenses' that would provide them better chances in winning the next elections, than in protecting the 7500 years old cultural heritage. 

I wish we could all learn from the ancient Vinča people…

 
Excavations in 1924.
Film on YouTube (in Serbian): Curator Dragan Janković about Vinča culture 


18 January 2015

EMBRACED BY TWO RIVERS



BELGRADE FORTRESS
Singidunum, Singidon, Alba Greaca, Alba Bulgarica, Bello Grado, Nandor Alba, Griechisch Weissenburg, Castelbianco, Beograd, all meaning the same – the White Town, the city with millennia-long history that lies on confluence of the Sava and the Danube rivers.     

The sun abundantly spills its golden rays over the huge Kalemegdan Park as I resist the cold wind together with hundreds of Belgraders who came out to greet the remains of fading summer. Tall trees with wide branches that shelter leaves of the rich autumn spectrum of green, yellow and red, coat the pavement with a pattern of dancing shadows. Elderly ladies sell their original knitwear while their husbands gather over a game of chess on neighboring benches. Children swarm around ice-cream, grilled corn on the cob and popcorn stalls, the vivid colors of their clothing matching numerous balloons that float around.

My feet already know the way: my favorite place in Belgrade, the one that I dream about whenever I am away is the most amazing vista in the world: the confluence of the Danube and the Sava rivers that on this bright day justify the name of the Viennese waltz. With the tall statue of the Victor on the right, shaped masterly by Ivan Mestrovic, holding a sword in one hand and an eagle in the other, I feel comfortable as I let my eyes graze on the immense green of the Great War Island standing in front of me, right in the middle of the confluence. The overwhelming peace that I feel here makes it difficult to imagine all the blood that had been soaking the earth inside and around the fortress throughout centuries.



Belgrade, now the capital of Serbia, was founded in the 3rd century BC by the Scordisci Celtic tribe, although there are numerous archaeological sites around the city that confirm that the area was populated as early as 6.000 BC. Its perfect strategic position made it one of the most wanted settlements in the Balkans, even Europe. In its early days Belgrade was confined to the area that is today known as the Belgrade Fortress – Kalemegdan, “the fortress amidst battlefield” in mixture of Turkish and Arabic language.  

Its name is fully justified: the banks of the Danube and the Sava rivers witnessed many a conqueror. After the Celts, the Romans came and used Singidunum, as they called it, as a boundary between the “civilized” and “barbaric” world. They suffered attacks of Goths and Huns (it is said that even Attila the Hun’s grave is in Belgrade), who left the fortification in ruins. It was rebuilt by the Byzantine Emperor Justinian I who was unable to keep it - Avars and Slavs flocked here in order to establish the first Slavic settlement on the confluence. The name Belgrade (Beograd in Serbian) denotes a white town or fortress and was first mentioned in AD 868 in a letter from the Pope. The stones and bricks of the fortress were contributed by the Hungarians (in 11th century AD Hungarian king Bella’s wedding gift to his son who married Jelena, Serbian princess was the fortress itself), Bulgarians and later by Turks who sieged it three years after conquering Constantinople, but managed to defeat it only in 1521. They held the town under their firm and cruel rule until 18 April, 1867 when the keys to Belgrade were handed over to Serbian ruler, Knez Miloš Obrenović. But that was not all: it was also target of the Austrian-Hungarian Empire, the Germans, First and Second World War destruction, numerous local uprisings, political turmoil and finally, the 78 days long NATO bombing in 1999.  



Kalemegdan rests today on 52,5 hectares and is divided into the Upper and Lower town. The latter lies on the river banks, guarded by the Nebojša Tower dating from 1460 AD which was turned into the most notorious dungeon during 18th century. Among other very valuable monuments in this area, the gate dedicated to Charles VI stands out proudly with its baroque ornaments. It was dedicated to the German emperor in whose name Eugene of Savoy conquered the town in 1717. Not far away from it is the Turkish bath, now housing the Planetarium of the Ruđer Bošković Astronomical Society.

The Upper Town is safely tucked in by the thick city walls. It is reached from the Lower Town by a cobbled stairway leading to the Saint Petka (Paraskeva) Church, much respected by Belgraders who believe its spring waters to have medicinal properties (not scientifically confirmed, though, but it’s the faith that counts!). Your feet might rebel after all that walking, just in time when you arrive at the “Belgrade Terrace”, a beautiful restaurant with a magnificent view over the rivers. There, it is nice either to just enjoy the view over a cup of local coffee or indulge in an abundant plate of ćevapčići, Serbian style kebabs and other tasty local dishes. You need calories in order to proceed; there is an entire both medieval and modern world lurking behind the Zindan, Despot and Dizdar gates close to the restaurant. The walls continue across the grassy fields with scattered ancient remnants and sarcophagi. Here you can feel the medieval spirit as you enter some of the numerous gates (Western, Leopold’s, Karadjordje’s…) with their heavy iron doors and dungeon-like interior. Today, unlike many centuries ago, these passages are penetrated with lively accordion or violin music of local street musicians.

Between the Victor monument and the Sahat Kula, the 18th century clock tower and gate from the time of Austrian occupation, there are numerous interesting sights to see: the octagonal Damad Ali Pasha’s tomb that had inspired Ivo Andric (Serbian Literature Nobel Prize winner) to write one of his short stories, the Military Museum founded in 1878 holding a rich collection of weapons from all periods, some of the heavy artillery being permanently exhibited in the yard, as well as the King’s Gate right below the Victor. The gate was built in 1725 in baroque style and on its side towards the river has a wooden suspension bridge. For those who are interested to know what the fortress looked like during the time of Despot Stefan Lazarević (1377-1427, successor of the famous tsar Lazar, appointed despot by the Byzantine emperor John VII) in 15th century, there is a small bronze model on the plateau close to the Victor. Not far from it stands a white stone, its inscription telling the story of Janos Hunyadi, Hungarian hero, in Serbian heroic poems known as Sibinjanin Janko, who defended Belgrade from Turks in 1456.

The spot where Despot Stefan Lazarević’s medieval court once stood is adorned today with an interesting edifice known among the Belgraders as “the Roman Well”. However, its name is not historically correct; it was reconstructed in 1731 by Austrians who needed water supplies for the fortress. Turkish writer Evli Tchelebi whose travel accounts are valuable for reconstruction of the past, described in 1660 a very similar well. Today, it is 60 meters deep with openings for rain which is the only contributor to supplies, and a double spiral staircase. Its mysterious interior is worth visiting.  

The eastern part of Kalemegdan, as you go through the massive Stanbol (Istanbul) gate, just past the National History Gallery, holds both artistic and scientific importance: the Cvijeta Zuzoric pavilion has hosted many interesting art exhibitions and there is not a Belgrader who has not sat in its café, while further to the east there is a small but nice ZOO garden much loved by children. The ZOO is famous for its collection of albino animals, true representatives of ‘the White City’. And there again we reach the walls of the “Belgrade Terrace” café, nested comfortably on the top of high fortress walls of red, yellow and brown bricks.


The way back towards the city center leads through a nice green park, with joyful squirrels darting from tree to tree, among numerous busts of famous Serbian artists, scientists, politicians… With the powerful monument raised in gratitude to France for its help and friendship during I World War behind us, we enter a new dimension as we step into the Knez Mihajlova Street, the most beautiful pedestrian zone of Belgrade. Filled with modern shops that look snug in old buildings with facades painted in pastel colors, galleries, numerous cafes and restaurants serving delicious food, this street is the first thing to be seen both by those who are in Belgrade for the first time as well as those who were here before but are lured back by the memory of the wonderful atmosphere that it holds. And not only this street. Belgrade has so much more to offer: fantastic squares, a warm and welcoming bohemian quarter, very tasty cuisine, river cruises and the thing that is most appreciated by both locals and newcomers – a fantastic nightlife.





Wandering along the streets and squares of Belgrade I cannot help but still think of Kalemegdan. I decide to leave it be and come to peace with the coming winter which will bring new colors and show the fortress in a new light, not in the least less fascinating. I contemplate on the meaning of this “fortress amidst battlefields”, of what it signifies. 



Definitely, is much more than a landmark – it is the meeting point. It is the place where past meets present, where the Sava meets the Danube, where the sky meets the water, where the East meets the West, where the citizens of Belgrade meet for walks and chat over a cup of coffee, where foreigners and travelers meet a warm welcome by locals and their own delight for being there. 







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