(Registan, Samarkand)
I owe Uzbekistan a debt, I guess. My first ever guidebook was the Odyssey Guide to Uzbekistan, written with a college friend way back in the 1990s. For almost 20 years we've been watching Uzbekistan growing from an orphan of the Soviet Union to a grown-up independent nation. I've been back updating the guidebook for a new edition. It's a very different kind of project from the normal Lonely Planet work - much more nuance and freedom to write exactly the kind of guidebook I would want to read.
(Kalon Minaret, Bukhara)
It was a hard trip (Uzbekistan generally is!). I got flu for a week in Samarkand, was temporarily detained by militsia (police) in the Uzbek metro for swearing at an officer (three passport checks in four minutes pushed me over the edge...). It was also off season so there were no tourists and a lot of the hotels and restaurants were closed. Wandering around Bukhara and Khiva in the dark trying to find anything at all to eat reminded me of me my hard months of research in 1996. Most worrying, a large part of central Bukhara was a construction site as teams of diggers re-landscaped the historic area of the Lyab-i-Hauz.
(Painting of Uzbek man drinking tea)
Still, Uzbekistan really does have some the most amazing architecture in the Islamic world. If you love the Silk Road, Marco Polo and old imperial history, it's a must. For me it was a trip down memory lane, rewalking streets I'd researched as a much younger man, digging up ghosts of the past, good and bad. For better or worse, those early visits to Uzbekistan have determined the direction of my life. And for that, I'm grateful.
(Khiva old town)
