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     Doha was awesome.  An ever mixing melting-pot of islamic tradition and
oil-funded innovation, the city holds surprises around every corner.  As we were only there for a short time, we only got to experience the
tip of this city's cultural iceberg.  That said, the sites we visited were nonetheless intriguing and inspiring.





 


      As much as it shocks me to say it, my favorite place we visited
in Doha was the Museum of Islamic Art (and yes, you read it right, I
did actually love the museum).  The building itself was an
architectural wonder, with high domed ceilings, and sweeping
sandstone/marble supports, all in a uniform geometric pattern.  I was
most surprised, however, at the exhibits.  When I heard that we would
be going to the 'Islamic Art' museum, I had envisioned in my head long
halls filled with identical-looking scrolls covered in arabic
calligraphy ('you seen one, you seen them all').  Instead, what we
found were interesting, versatile exhibits, with artifacts ranging
from huge royal rugs to ornate glass lamps from up to a thousand years
ago!  After walking through the three floors of displays, we ate at
the French-style cafe, and enjoyed coffee and croissants with a view
of the Doha skyline.


    I had never been a big fan of museums, but this one was a breath
of fresh air.  The museum was refined and modern; a great example of
oil money put to good use.  I'd definitely recommend a visit there if
you are ever in the Doha area.
--Cole

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