“All the land west of the Euphrates and
his daughter in marriage” is what King Darius III promised to Alexander
in exchange for his family, which had fallen into the hands of the
Macedonian King after the Battle of Issus. I can’t help
remembering these words when I stare at the fast-flowing waters of the River Euphrates on my
journey, along with the many remains of mainly Roman forts on the Arabian
Limes in
The first such
fortification I meet after leaving Aleppo southwards
is (Al-)Rasaffa in the middle
of a flat, monotonous desert landscape. The first settlers here were the
Assyrians in the 9th century BC, who set up a military camp. It became a desert
outpost during Roman occupation whose role was mainly to keep out the Sassanids
from
According to early Christian documents, Sergius and Bacchus were Roman officers and favorites of Emperor Maximian (who co-ruled for a while with Diocletian) till they openly admitted that they were Christians. The punishment for such an insult was horrible. Sergius and Bacchus were ordered to dress up as women and march through the streets. They were chastised so severally that Bacchus died. Sergius’ agony wasn’t over yet, and it is reported that boards were nailed to his feet to force him to walk to his beheading.
By the fifth century, these martyrs were so famous that the church above Sergius’ grave was restored, and Emperor Justinian I changed the name of Rasaffa into Sergiopolis, which is still used alternatively. In 616, Rasaffa succumbed to the Persian Sassanids and eventually the Umayyads. One of their Caliphs, Hisham, was very interested in architecture, and he took care to rebuild the city and elected it as his summer residence. Like its neighbors, Rasaffa was ultimately destroyed by the Persian Abbasids, and the Mongols completed the job in 1247. Today, the only people we see here are the local Bedouins tending their sheep.
The layout of Rasaffa is typical Roman, mainly
thanks to the Byzantine Emperor Anastase: a large walled square of 300 x
The entrance gates are
located in the middle of each wall, the northern gate being the principal one
with three arches guarded on each side by a square bastion. This is the
starting point of the Cardo Maximus with its houses, shops, storage
areas, and even the so-called “Tetraconch” church. This church has the
shape of the Byzantine cross that was very popular in Byzantine times. It seems
that the origin of this kind of church is to be found here in
Further, down the Cardo,
I come across three enormous underground water cisterns with their adjacent
water distribution system – extremely ingenious! The largest cistern measures
58 x
From here, I make a left turn towards the Great Basilica dedicated to Saint Sergius, dating from 559, where the bodies of Sergius and Bacchus were interred. This church is also shining in its exquisite quartz-like stones. The triple-aisled Christian church is intermingled with the large square hall used in the 13th and 14th centuries as a mosque. Two alcoves of the church were promoted to mihrabs. It is pretty interesting to see how the Christians and Muslims lived side by side during the Middle Ages, as an inscription tells us. Curiously enough, I miss these mihrabs altogether, fascinated by the oval-shaped bema in the very middle of the Basilica, hardly a few steps higher than the surrounding floor – a rather unique feature. This church became an important pilgrimage site in the East. The Byzantine army considered Sergius and Bacchus as their protectors, and many more sanctuaries were dedicated to them. Today, these saints are still the patrons of the Christian nomads.
Close to this Basilica and the breach in the southeastern corner of the city walls, I find the remains of the palace which Caliph Hisham built for himself. In this square building, all the rooms lay around the central courtyard. Unfortunately, consecutive destructions have destroyed most of the palace.
Otherwise, not much remains today to testify to Rasaffa’s grandeur. The city looks pretty desolate with deep pits all around you: craters that testify of unfortunate vandalism. Treasure hunters always managed to find a way to possible hidden fortunes.
To make the story about Saint Sergius complete, I also visit the Monastery of Mar Sarkis (i.e., Saint Sergius) between Damascus and Homs, just before Maalula. Here the Aramaic language is still very much alive. This 4th-century monastery was built on top of an earlier pagan temple high on top of a nearby gorge. The access door roughly hewn in the crude rock is a low one, meant to impose humility on the visitor, and is said to be “very old” – just how old remains vague, for everything inside looks timeless. The church is divided into three aisles and is definitely Byzantine. Its walls are reinforced by wooden beams incorporated horizontally between the layers of stone to make the construction earthquake-proof. So smart! Thanks to these wooden beams and carbon-dating technology, it has been established that the church is 2,000 years old. Initially, these walls were enhanced with frescos, and a few exposed parts reveal scenes with wonderfully fresh colors.
A striking element is a
central altar in the shape of a horseshoe dedicated to Saint Sergius,
entirely made of marble with a
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