Uptown, downtown…uptown, downtown

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Amman, once the capital of the Ammonites, is a city of hills. Inevitably, then, it is also a city of steps, in long steep flights linking modern and old neighbourhoods, and a city of massive walls holding back the hills, keeping centuries of masonry from sliding into the valleys. Like a children’s drawing with no sense of perspective, or a monochrome Hundertwasser, the houses seem to be somehow piled on top of each other on the steep hillsides and the composition is obscure.

Many cities lead a bipolar existence – Paris is one, with class issues dividing the more arty, student friendly east from the wealthier west. Beirut has been a prime example since the civil war when the religion-based split materialised quite literally as the  Read the rest of this entry »

Store cupboard recipe for the fountain of eternal youth

elixir Beirut

unquestionable potency

When I called in to my favourite nut and herb store just outside Beirut, little did I know I was about to discover the elixir of life. For your information, it comes in a large jar labelled Doping – Super Performance. I kid you not.

The picture on the label demonstrates the great power of this concoction: a strapping though balding bloke lifting two whole jars of the stuff above his head, not even flinching at the giant bee which has just landed on top of them. Don’t be put off by the superimposed nature of the jars in the image; I’m sure he really could pick them up if he tried. The sales pitch runs as follows: “For everyone who wants to be young with a strong mind, and nerves for every old man who dreams to have his youth back.”

So what is in it? As with all effective rejuvenation remedies, no ingredients are listed. But a sophisticated tasting test revealed that it is packed with hazelnuts, pistachios, walnuts and almonds and drenched with honey. All good performance boosters, as any  Read the rest of this entry »

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