Mesr (Iran) Camel Riding Adventure

After approximately 6 hours drive through theEhsan who once had 13 camels of his own in
hottest, most barren spot on earth, my friendGhehi village didn't seem so surprised or scared.
Ehsan and I feel no exhaustion at all. We take aHe told me to show some courage as he
break; indeed nothing is more refreshing than adexterously sat down a smaller camel and quickly
cup of Ahmad tea. A few minutes later we hitjumped on its back. Fortunately, Ali arrived and
the newly constructed road to Khur and Biabanakmade the giant sit down so even I could climb on
once again, almost mesmerized looking at thisa camels back. I slowly picked up my trembling
wide span of desert with gently rising hills allsteps towards the behemoth as it was looking at
around us. Here we see a water reservoir in theme face to face with doubt and pessimism. I
most desolated of all places. And there a triangularfinally made it over to its back when all of a
road sign warns drivers to beware of wanderingsudden it made a roar that sounded quite like a
camels that may cross the road.big OK to me and there it was our two-seater
The route we follow is supposed to take us tocaravan ready to hit the desert.
Mesr village, which is famous for its thriving camelSoon we found ourselves in the middle of desert
ride tours. It was dark when we entered a widelooking over the horizon where only rising sand
track leading to Mesr. We had not seen a car fordunes were visible. If it weren't for Ali's son who
the last 200 kilometres and the only source ofhappened to be our tour leader, our two-sitter
light was the car's headlights.caravan surely never would have been able to
As soon as we arrived in Mesr we would befind its way back.
looking for a man named Ali. Hopefully, he is goingEnjoying the ride, I thought about what Ali was
to provide us some food and a place to staytelling us the night before. It turns out that a
over night. Finding Ali wasn't very difficult in suchcamel is quite capable of turning its neck around a
small place. We saw him sitting on a wooden bedfull 180 degrees and gorge on thorns while it's
outside his humble village home.busy running at the same time. There has never
Ali was an accommodating man who seemed tobeen an instant when a camel ever lost its track
have had plenty of experience living in remotewhen doing these two things simultaneously. I
areas; also quite knowledgeable about camels. Asmyself can never concentrate on two things at
it's customary with most villagers he greeted usthe same Time.
with an open heart and ushered us to our room.And who could ever believe that this long-necked
He then brought us a glass of musk willow [1]creature with that stupid look on his face could
syrup as an appetizer before each us devoured aactually read the stars and develop emotional ties
delicious Kabab for dinner.with his homeland. A camel takes advantage of
Oh, what great joy we experienced after thecelestial bodies to position itself just like using a
dinner as Ali was telling us his memories, uniqueprecision GPS system. Also a normal camel should
encounters with camels and how he had come toalways escape if it happens that someone tries to
love these creatures since growing up in this godtake it away from its familiar surroundings. What
forsaken village. He told us about the camel'sa Creature!
psychology, its inner characteristics.After a two-hour ride coming across smooth
We became more and more enthusiastic to hitsand we decided to take a break and enjoy the
the desert's sand riding on camel's back. It wassunbath. I don't now how to describe it, but you
now time to sleep but tomorrow morning weshould experience that for yourself. All I can say
would do our first camel riding adventure over theis that it was incredible. It was around 4 PM when
hot and smooth surface of this sandy desert -we were close to the village but surprised to see
'Oh god, will tomorrow ever come,' I said toa big crowd had gathered in the village as we
myself.moved in closer.
Early in the morning, Ali entered our roomThere were now 4 buses parked in the village
carrying a huge paten full of tasty dairy products,with many young boys and girls joyfully moving
produced locally, complete with fresh vegetablesaround. Some carried telescopes; others carried
and tea. What a breakfast!guitars and musical instruments with them. It
Soon after eating breakfast we began toseemed as if they had a rendezvous with
discover the village. It was so small and seemedextraterrestrial creatures from utter space and
abandoned at first. I was thinking to myself whythat they had arranged a musical piece to share
should anybody come here to have fun when allwith them that night.
of a sudden heard this weird hushing sound[1] - A vigorous, fast growing, bushy, deciduous
roaring behind me. I turned back and looked overshrub or small tree, with purplish-red, thick
my shoulder and said, ' oh my gush, there theybranches. Grows to 12' tall and 15' wide. Leaves
are, camels.' I must confess that in my wildestare oblong, serrated, deep green above, underside
dreams I never pictured a camel as huge as thehairy and glaucous, up to 6" long. Catkins are
one that was present before my eyes at thatfragrant, gray, males to 1 1/2" long with yellow
time, I bet no one else did either. The camel wasanthers, females to 3" long. The shoots of this
so tall that it was impossible to jump on its backtree can be used in dried arrangements. A very
without a ladder. I can't tell how naïve I hadstriking tree, especially in winter, so give it a
been by picturing a Giraffe or an elephant in myprominent place in the garden. Native to Turkey,
little brain until I saw a Camel.Iraq, Iran, Armenia, and Afghanistan.