It seems to me that Sufism is not a "sect", but a way of practicing Islam. There are different "orders" of Sufism - congregations who have formed around a master. You can be a Muslim and a Sufi, but you cannot be a Sufi without being a Muslim. Perhaps it is similar to the various Christian orders.
Outside the shrine
Inside.
Lovely ceilings
Presumably this is where the bodies are buried?
Another guide book was less complimentary. They described it as both charming and nauseating, built by the Russians to get the Emir out of the Ark Fortress and ensconced in a cultural no-mans-land on the edge of town.
Anyhow, this is what we saw.
Outside view.
Inside view. The white room
and an example of mirror tiling.
Two views of a lovely bright room. The windows were double - not double glazing, but double windows. Just right for a sewing room, I thought.
It was built in 1807. The name means "four minarets", although they are not minarets in the usual sense of the word. It was the gate-house to a madrassah, that has now gone.
The inside has been whitewashed and is now used as yet another place to buiy souvenirs. However Sanjar told me that if I walked around the back, I would see some original inscriptions. So I did.
Then it was lunchtime. BL and I went back to the restaurant across the road from our hotel. BL had chicken - or lamb?
and I had to try the ice-cream. The "fork" is decorative - cocoa shaken over a fork.
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