
I took these photos of the Umayyad Mosque in Damascus, Syria, two years ago and am happy that I can share them with you now. I feel fortunate to have visited a mosque that’s so important in terms of history and religion. It was built around 700 AD and, according to many sources, is in the top 3 or 4 holiest sites of Islam in the world (after Mecca and Medina).
This post, by the way, is part of a new series called Remembering Syria: What It Was Like Before the War. I’m dedicating it to the people of Syria–those struggling and suffering there right now–and to other Syrians around the world who are concerned about their family and friends back home. Although it’s a small contribution, I’m hoping that my posts–including this photo essay–can help keep the Syrian spirit alive in some way…
And now, a photographic journey through the mosque and back to a more peaceful time…
What It Was Like
I remember the day I went. It was in mid-June and the weather was quite hot. I planned to shop at the Souk, then to visit the mosque. They were next to each other and not far from where I was staying, so I walked there.

When I arrived, I saw Muslims preparing themselves–with their routine washing ritual–before going inside.

I recall having to remove my shoes and being given a scarf to wear. I put it on, then entered the area where the prayers were taking place and found myself in awe of the mosque’s beauty.


As I walked around, I admired the architecture and I felt the history of the place. Because it was relatively silent, except for some movement and the echoes of people’s whispers, I felt calm and relaxed. It was nice to have some quiet time after being in the busy, noisy souk. It gave me a chance to reflect on my trip and the experiences I’d been having.

I eventually wandered into the walled courtyard and was greeted with a different scene. A more lively one. Young children were playing; others were running. And it didn’t matter. Families were together and where they wanted and needed to be. There was a sense of peace and contentment, and I was honored to see and feel it for the short time I was there.
And I found the reflections of the people on the floor to be beautiful–hence, all the photos of those types of scenes.


This final photo is one of my absolute favorites from my time in Damascus.

What It’s Like Now
I tried to find out the current condition of the mosque. Unfortunately, searching Google didn’t reveal much. I’m assuming that it’s still intact–that it has not been damaged in the war. If anyone knows anything, please share in the comments and I’ll add it in here.

Sadly, the Umayyad Mosque in Aleppo has suffered significant damage. Regime forces trashed, defaced and burned it, according to many sources. To learn more, click here.
Your Thoughts…Reactions?
Have you ever visited a country that destabilized and ended up in a civil war not too long after you were there? If so, how do you feel about it? For me, Syria is the only one that falls into this category and I must say it’s sad–and surreal. It’s something I never imagined would happen.
I hope you’ve enjoyed this photo journey and were able to feel some of the good vibes I felt at the mosque. As I prepared this post, I recalled the experience I had there and it felt good to reflect on it.
For a few moments, I forgot the reality of the present moment.
Let’s hope the war ends soon and that peace is restored to Syria so that its people can look forward…to the future.














Very beautiful places! So sad that so many beautiful places got destroyed because of war…
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Hi, Izy. It is sad that there’s been so much destruction in Syria. The other Omayyad Mosque, in Aleppo, is in pretty bad shape from what I’ve read. Fortunately, the one in the photos is OK.
Lovely images of a stunning country. I would love to visit… If the troubles come to an end one day.
Hi, Anisha. Thanks so much. Yes, Syria has a lot of beauty. I want to go back in the future when things are OK again. Let’s hope the war ends soon!
Umayyad mosque is built in 1200 p c . In the beginning, it was the holy place for the god of thunderstorm and rain.Then in 380 it become a temple of Jupiter,then turn to be a cathedral of saint John.in the end it become a mosque .
I didn’t wrote all this information just for knowledge, I want to tell you something about Syria that the Omayyad mosque is a part of Syria,it has been burn many times.but we always rebuilt it again and again better than before .Throw all the variation in the history,this beautiful mosque is remain a symbol of eternity,and therefor Syria will be built again.
this is so beautiful
Thanks, Lindsay! Actually, the mosque thanks you.
It’s a shame it’s been damaged, but I am sure, once the people of Syria have control of their country, they will restore it to it’s former glory.
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Hi, Erik. Actually, this Omayyad is OK. It’s the one in Aleppo that’s been seriously damaged. Fortunately, the one in Damascus is OK. Still, the country has suffered so much destruction. Let’s hope things resolve soon!
The mosque looks so beautiful! I hope it is the same! Though I doubt it, the effects of war on it must have been disturbing!
Thank you for sharing this with us!
These photos are delicious! Reading through the comments I love the history Nada Faraj offers and then I scrolled back through the photos, again and again.
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Thank you, Maria! PS: Nada was one of my students this past semester. She owns a home in Damascus, which is inhabited by 20 homeless people or so at the moment.
Nada was your student? That makes the story and her comment richer. Whoa! 20 people? I don’t relish even one roommate and top it off with her being so generous and caring. This is really good food for thought as we roll into 2013.
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Yes, she was–and believe it not, her level is intermediate! She’s doing very well. Right now, her husband and father, I think, are living in that house in Damascus with the other folks. Another former student of mine has the same situation in Aleppo.
People over there and in so many countries are so generous, aren’t they? Blows my mind.
Do you think it’s cultural or just a personality trait of some people? Outside of my mother, no one in my family would be so generous but I do have a handful of friends (no familial ties) who have ‘saved’ me a time or two. So what is it, genetic or learned behavior?
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Great question! I think it’s mostly cultural. My mom, like yours, would take someone in. And I think I might, as well as a couple of my friends. Mostly, however, Americans don’t do that sort of thing. Of course, we haven’t haven’t experienced the same kind of tragic events as people in other countries.
Overall, though, I would say it’s cultural and a learned behavior.
It had to be a beautiful experience


Am happy for all travellers who take their courage and go to the places that are not the top spots of travel lists of majority people on the road
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Hi, Ivana. Walking through the mosque was a special experience–definitely. And thanks for what you said re: deviating from the usual tourist spots. Appreciate that! It’s not always easy, but it is rewarding.