The elderly Suleiman, haggard with the cares of office. |
The body was embalmed secretly, packed into a chest and trundled back to Istanbul, whilst a body double, seated in his imperial carriage behind a curtain, preserved the illusion that he still lived - until the time was right to proclaim his successor and only surviving son - Selim. All the others had died or been executed for fear of insurrection.
His heart, though, was apparently buried at Szigetvar, which was totally destroyed in the final collapse of a heroic defence. And now a team of Hungarian researchers are looking for it.
The Ottomans are big in the modern Turkish imagination. A fantastically popular TV costume drama has ignited interest in the greatest sultan as Turkey seems to be propelling itself forward in a new era of Ottoman-inspired influence. They'd love the heart to be found. And the Hungarians would love to find it - fantastic for the tourist trade! Read the BBC story here.
I'm off to Istanbul on Wednesday to take part in a cruise round the Black Sea. Maybe I'll find time to tip my turban at the great man's tomb - even if he is lacking a heart, so to speak.
A splendid Sultan but, still, my sympathy for the Sultan is limited......... I finished reading The Plantagenets: Warrior Kings and Margaret Thatcher: The Authorized Biography, both wonderful narratives(with the former lacking any sources and the latter thoroughly sourced), and reread your City of Fortune (How Venice Ruled the Seas). A note of praise..... again. Reading the chapters describing the strategies, tactics, assaults, and sack of Constantinople in 1204 I felt like I was inside the combat zone and on a Hollywood camera trolley with Stephen Spielberg directing over my shoulder. The ebb and flow of the clashes were swirling around me and sourced via a Byzantine noble and a Frankish knight as I read. Riveting. Graphic. Intense.
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