Sirkeci Station was built so a train from Paris could end its journey almost within sight of Asia. Completed in 1890 to a design by the Prussian architect August Jasmund, it became the eastern terminus of the Orient Express, the line that stitched Western Europe to the edge of the continent. Jasmund gave it an eclectic, orientalist face — horseshoe arches, banded stonework, and great rose windows that glow when lit from within. For travellers stepping off the sleeping cars, this hall was the last stop before the Bosphorus forced them onto a ferry.
You walk in under a wide, softly lit hall where old ticket windows and a station clock still keep their places. Long-distance trains no longer roll to the platforms; the tunnels below now carry commuter lines beneath the strait. A small railway museum guards lamps, uniforms, and timetables from the golden age, and the former station restaurant still serves under the same roof. On some evenings the hall holds a quiet whirling-dervish ceremony, white figures turning in a space once loud with steam and departures.