Oh, the Grand Bazaar! I've never experienced anything quite like it. 10,000 vendors under one enormous roof, endless labyrinthine corridors with barrel-vaulted ceilings, dizzying colors, and aggressive salesmen, each with a different line or gimmick vying for your lira. It's among the most invigorating, frustrating, and overwhelming places I've ever experienced, and I LOVED it!
A laundry list of my numerous purchases indicates what’s available:
* Dozens of glass medusa’s eyes (varying sizes)
* Turkish flag t-shirt
* Loose spices such as saffron and cumin
* Five spice sets (there are many varieties)
* Inlaid wood and mother of pearl backgammon set
* Two hookahs, one 3-foot bronze and one painted glass
* Two hanging lanterns (metal and fabric)
* Loose black and apple teas
* Various bracelets and earrings
* Two embroidered throw blankets with sewn-in mirrored pieces
AND (drum roll here)
* Two gorgeous handmade Turkish rugs!!
The endless rows of vendors call out in a deafening cacophony of such lines as "for you, special price!" or "I have many things beautiful like you," et cetera. The aggressive selling techniques are commonplace—it’s rare to go by a quiet stall or a passive vendor, unless the man is tired or on a break, say, during Friday prayer.
Which reminds me, Friday midday is a less hectic environment than usual. Many Muslims attend a Friday service, and inside the Grand Bazaar is no exception. There is a mosque on premises and the call to prayer is heard throughout the halls of the bazaar. At this time, you'll have less vendors to choose from than usual, but it is also a mellower scene and you can still buy anything you want, as so many booths sell very similar products.
Bargain to your heart's content! This is most definitely expected behavior, and the set prices and even the "special price just for you" are incredibly inflated. I bought a gorgeous, weighty, bronze hookah with calligraphic and vegetal designs for a fraction of what my "final" deal was to be. This occurred near closing, which is good trick to know: Salesmen will generally come down much farther in price by the end of the day as they either just really need to make a sale or sometimes because they more than made up for it by overcharging unsuspecting (or generous) patrons earlier in the day.
It also never hurts to hang out and befriend your salesmen. Not only might you get a couple really great deals, but also you'll learn a great lot about the business of the bazaar and about Istanbul itself. For the most part, I found the vendors respectful and very eager to talk and practice English. Many even served me apple tea and a few even had seats brought for my companions and me! They certainly won my loyal business by doing such things, but more importantly they enhanced my affinity for this extraordinary but crazy place.