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Wednesday 23 July 2014

Iran with trains and no trains



A major reason for coming to Iran was so we could experience the Trans-Asia Express going from Tehran to Ankara, touted as being one of the great train journeys.  Sadly we were unable to get tickets for the train.  But as so often happens in the serendipity of ‘no fixed abode’ travel, this closed door opened many more.  We were going to stay only in Tehran for just a few days then catch the train.  Because we couldn’t get tickets we ended up having a fantastic two weeks in Iran and visiting several amazing towns and cities.

What can I say about Iran except it is nothing like I was led to believe by the media.  In all our travels (and between us we have been to 45 countries), Iranians are amongst the most friendly, generous and kind people we have ever met.  I admit I came to Iran with some trepidation, mainly around the legal requirements of the women’s dress code, but also because of 30+ years of sanctions and anti-American sentiment, although I am travelling on my Australian passport.  I needn’t have worried.  Iran is a modern nation of friendly people, shops filled with the latest consumer goods, fast, cheap and convenient public transport and plenty of delicious and nutritious food.  It looks and feels like any European city.

Certainly the theocratic government has ridiculous and draconian laws that suppress freedoms and I do not want to be dismissive of this in my praise of the people.  These laws are truly awful and the censorship very strict.  I hated having to cover my legs, arms and head every time I went in public, especially in the 35oC heat, and as a tourist I had more leeway than the locals.  On city buses women must sit in the back – Where is the Iranian Rosa Parks?  Facebook is blocked and I could not read any blogs on the web.  News stories from reputable sources such as the ABC were blocked if they had the word ‘sex’ or ‘gay’ in them.  Many people are in prison for their political or religious beliefs that do not comply with the strict Sharia interpretations.  But the people all seem to rise above this and are really quite wonderful.  

We have received numerous acts of generosity.  Once when we were puzzling over a map at a metro station some men came to our aid and after explaining which train to take one said 'You are my guest' and paid for our fare.  Then another time we were buying a loaf of freshly made Iranian bread (Sangak) and puzzling over the cost when another customer said in hand gestures and Farsi to not worry about it he would pay.  Then another time when we were buying fresh bread (they make it on a rotary oven and you buy it just as it pops out of the oven, still almost too hot to touch - delicious) and had the money ready in our hand, the baker waved us away and gave it to us for free.  All the shop keepers and taxi drivers have been scrupulously honest and we have never yet had to haggle over a fair price.  Most prices are set and the merchants will show you the money you need to pay to help with our confusion over Tomans and Rials and too many zeros on the currency.  The contrast to how we were treated in India is leaving us feeling like we are in heaven.

We have also noticed that many Iranians are not such strict observers of their Shia Islam.  During Ramadan many are eating during the day, although restaurants are generally closed. In Tehran our host let us know of a hotel which served lunch and we expected it to be full of foreign tourist, instead we were the only foreigners and it was full of Iranians having a full meal in the middle of the day.  When the call to prayer comes we see very few leave the streets for the Mosque.  While in front of an anti-American mural we had a conversation with a young man in his mid to late twenties who made it clear through broken English and sign language that he fully acknowledged the absurdity of much of religion.  One night at dinner we had a lovely conversation with two sisters who were of the B'hai faith.  As non-Muslims they are not allowed to attend university nor work for the government.  The older sister was getting around this by taking university courses on line.  She is studying psychology and most of her professors are in prison for speaking out against the government.  Although these girls were frustrated by their lack of opportunity, they were not bitter and just kept plugging along as best they could to work around an unfair system.

I just can't help thinking that if the international powers had just left Iran alone from all their geopolitical meddling over the last 150 years, then Iran would be a model nation.

But I started this blog talking about trains and we did get to experience an Iranian train going from Tehran to Qazvin.  The ultra modern fast, clean and comfortable train took us the 150km in under 1 1/2 hours.  Attendants came by with tea, snacks and sandwiches to buy then gave us a complimentary food package of biscuits (3 different kinds) and juice.  All this for the cost of the train ticket - $3.50 each!  It made the trains in Australia really look third rate -and they are!  Our rail system is a disgrace.  There has been talk of putting in a high speed train for years and lobby groups and politicians have stalled the process and nothing has happened.
Modern train from Tehran to Qazvin

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