Qubustan

Qubustan
Qubustan mud volcanoes

August 12, 2005

We again slept in today then rushed out to get to Qubustan to see the petro glyphs and mud volcanoes. We grabbed some food at the corner shop, got a taxi and headed south. We arrived without a problem and soon got a tour of the petro glyphs. The tour was good in that the man was extremely knowledgeable and had great English. The "pictures" were alright and I only enjoyed “cave one," however Elizabeth loved every minute of the tour. I guess petro glyphs just don't interest me, however Elizabeth enjoyed it so the trip was worth it.

We also saw some “Roman graffiti” on a stone not far from here, written by a centurion near the turn of the century, the furthest east roman script has ever found. They say the soldier must have been on a re-con mission from the Roman stronghold in what is now Iran.

The man from the museum insisted that the mud volcanoes are 20 kilometers away and its impossible to find so we should hire him for $10 in addition to paying our driver another $10 for the extra distance. This seems to be typical in Azerbaijan, in that the people often times work together to help each other, however this at times come at the expense of the traveler. Lonely Planet gave us directions to the mud volcanoes so passed on the guide.

The route to the mud volcanoes was rough both for the car and for distinguishing what roads are actually roads. We went a long ways; however I believe at the end our driver said it was 6 kilometers each way. We finally decided that the volcanoes must be atop a hill so headed up without our driver, who was behind us in the car. We were right and the volcanoes were incredible... well worth the trip.

Our driver was incredibly impressed and actually thanked us for showing him. These volcanoes bubbled and spewed cool mud down hills in little valleys of mud. Much of the earth was hard as a rock from the thick mud and beating sun, however the fresh mud was a darker grey and even the mud a few days old was darker and not yet cracked.

The surrounding was also unique, not a living plant or creature for miles around, the Caspian Sea could be viewed in the distance with the Iranian highway close by. The old sea bed lay beside the water and only where we were, on this hill and west of here was the terrain elevated. To the west the hills were rigid and the dirt created an almost sand-like appearance from the distance. In places there were sporadic dead bushes and the heat coming off of the earth made me feel like I was in the Middle East. The atmosphere here is very unlike that of Baku or anywhere I have ever been.

This was hands down one of the geographic highlights I’ve ever seen. The trip back was quick and our driver so enthralled by the sight, he bought us ice cream on the trip home.