The Chapari brand was founded in 1401 with a focus on conveying the message and theme of Iranian identity and culture to its target audience.

The mission of the Chapari brand is to showcase the antiquity of Iranian culture and civilization and its high potential, as well as to create a bridge between Iranian culture and today’s modern world.

Creating a unique experience of encountering the rich and rich Iranian culture for a global audience will be the most important goal of the Chapari brand.

"Chapari's Story"

The sun from the east touches the soil and calls it to renewed activity. By looking around in every direction, one can follow the dust rising into the air from the hooves of a galloping horse.

 

By order of the king, they repaired the barracks. The distance between them, as the Greek Xenophon would write, is four miles; equivalent to the distance that a horse of average size would gallop at average speed in a day and night.

This is how the rider and his horse would get ready to gallop again after a day of rest.

We had all made a vow not to let the desert sun sap our strength and stamina, nor to let our bones tremble in the scorching heat of the mountains.

As we passed in front of Ctesiphon, the fire of the covenant that we had kindled in our hearts flowed through our veins and we were proud of ourselves. The splendor of the strong fortresses built from the fusion of pride and loyalty was ecstatic for us.

It was in the middle of the road that an arrow from an eagle’s feather flew and pierced my side; I continued on my path, the path turned into darkness, the horse galloped and neighed in fear, the horse and I rolled in my blood.

A sound like a bell wakes me up, the market is bustling and struggling, and the wheels of industry are in motion.

There was no obstacle that could overcome the fire that emanated from our covenant. A hard and long war had begun.

There was no obstacle that could overcome the fire that emanated from our covenant. A hard and long war had begun.

It took me a long time to realize my journey. In the heart of Tabriz, in a corner of a small town, next to brick walls, I still think about that same journey.

I love this place as much as the place that was a haven for travelers and travelers, a space where the air flows through the veins and makes you feel relaxed. 

Far from my languor, in harmony with the dance of the shadows of the trees in the Timche courtyard, on the instrument of the breeze flowing among the leaves, where I live.

This is how Chapari was formed, a call that from within the pages of history set my gray grooves in motion, a journey that led to Chapari.

For travelers who are searching for comfort in the corridors of the market.
Now is the time to open your arms and embrace Timche.

The Chapari brand was founded in 1401 with a focus on conveying the message and theme of Iranian identity and culture to its target audience. The mission of the Chapari brand is to showcase the ancient Iranian culture and civilization and its high potential, as well as to create a bridge between Iranian culture and today’s modern world. Creating a unique experience of encountering the rich and rich Iranian culture for a global audience will be the most important goal of the Chapari brand.

The sun from the east touches the soil and calls it to renewed activity. By looking in all directions, one can follow the dust rising into the air from the hooves of the galloping horse.

By order of the king, the stables were repaired; the distance between them, as the Greek Xenophon would write, is four miles; equivalent to the distance that a horse of average size gallops at average speed in a day and night.

Thus, after a day’s rest, the galloper and his horse would prepare to gallop again.

We had all made a covenant, not to let the desert sun take away our strength and stamina, nor to let our bones tremble in the scorching heat of the mountains.

As we passed in front of Ctesiphon, the fire of the covenant that we had ignited in our chests flowed through our veins and we were proud of ourselves. The splendor of the strong fortresses built from the fusion of pride and loyalty was ecstatic for us.

It was in the middle of the road that an arrow from an eagle’s feather flew and pierced my side; I continued on my path, the path turned into darkness, the horse galloped and neighed in fear, the horse and I rolled in my blood.

A sound like a bell wakes me up, the market is throbbing and fighting and the wheels of industry are in motion. There was no obstacle that could overcome the fire that came from our covenant. A hard and long war had been formed.

On the western side, the imperial army was defending and the court’s orders needed to reach the circle of commanders. After a day of rest, I was ready to deliver a letter to the capital.

A long time passed before I realized my journey. In the heart of Tabriz, in the corner of a small village, next to brick walls, I still think about that same journey.

I love this place as much as it was a place of refuge for travelers and travelers, a place where the air flows through the veins and makes you feel at ease. Far from my gloom, in harmony with the dance of the shadows of the trees in the courtyard of Timche, on the instrument of the breeze flowing through the leaves, where I live.

This is how Chapari was formed, a call that from within the pages of history set my gray grooves in motion, a journey that led to Chapari.

For travelers who are in search of a place of comfort in the corridors of the bazaar.

Now is the time to open your arms and embrace Timche.