First Journey Day 12: Echoes of Benghazi

Date: September 5, 2023
Location: Benghazi, Libya

I spent the day in Benghazi, a coastal city of Libya, where late-summer light and sea breeze thread through old streets and lively souks. Markets unfurled in color; music and the aroma of spices stitched the hours together.

A Labyrinth of Markets

Today was a day of vibrant colors, bustling sounds, and the rich aroma of spices. I decided to explore the local markets of Benghazi, immersing myself in the heart of Libyan culture. The markets were a labyrinth of narrow alleys, each turn revealing stalls adorned with traditional crafts, textiles, and jewelry. The intricate designs of the hand-woven carpets caught my eye, each telling a story of its own.

Pottery & Ancestral Patterns

I was particularly drawn to a stall selling traditional Libyan pottery, where I spent a good amount of time chatting with the artisan. He shared stories of his ancestors, the techniques passed down through generations, and the significance of the patterns and symbols on the pottery.

Flavors at a Street Stall

As I wandered further, the scent of freshly baked bread and simmering stews wafted through the air. I couldn't resist stopping at a food stall where I tasted a delicious Libyan dish called “Bazeen,” a type of dough served with a spicy tomato sauce. The warmth and hospitality of the locals were overwhelming. Many were eager to share their stories, traditions, and the history of their crafts.

Music in the Alleys

The highlight of the day was when a group of local musicians began playing traditional Libyan music. The rhythmic beats, combined with the melodic tunes of the “zokra” (a type of wind instrument), created an enchanting atmosphere. I couldn't help but join in the dance, feeling a deep connection with the people and the culture.

Golden Departure

As the sun set, casting a golden hue over the market, I left with a heart full of gratitude and a bag full of treasures, each item a memento of this beautiful day in Benghazi.

Travel Notes

• Weather: Partly cloudy; high 28°C, low 20°C. Soft sea breeze, dry warmth, and sun pooling in the courtyards.
• Scents: Fresh bread, cumin and coriander, tomato and chili simmering, clay dust from stacked pottery.
• Sounds: Bartering voices, hand drums, the bright call of the zokra, footsteps on stone, laughter rising with the evening light.
• Reflection: Markets as constellations—every stall a small star. I carried away stories as much as objects.

Continue the Journey

You may also enjoy yesterday’s quiet reflections in Tripoli — “First Journey Day 11: Mosaic of Faith”, another moment from Libya’s coast.