We spent about 10 days exploring Turkey this
January, and we quickly grew to love the country. We were lucky enough to spend
the first part of the trip in Tarsus with the best tour guides ever: Julia and
her beau, Besir. (Thank you so much for your hospitality!!!!)
L-->R: Bedriye (Besir's sister), Besir, Chris, Mel, Julia. The caves! |
Tarsus was a great introduction to Turkey
because it’s less touristy and ritzy than Istanbul. Besir oriented us well to Turkish and Kurdish food, culture, and history before we set off
on our own. There’s lots we could say about the country and its tension between
the east and west, religion and secularism, etc. However, we’ll use this short
post to offer simple celebrations of some of the quieter, smaller, stranger
moments we spent in Turkey, and let the photos on my facebook page tell the
larger story.
By the way, these are terrible and hastily
written haikus…
**
Hovering near banks
crowds of smoking men stand still.
What do they wait for?
**
On an empty street
a bar owner smokes hookah,
texting all the while.
**
Cutting through the air:
clink of small chay spoons on glass
and murmuring men.
**
Four kinds of cheese and
olives and jams and breads and…
Turkey knows breakfast.
**
Before the plane stops
many people jump right up,
hungry for their things.
**
We made a sweet friend—
a kitty on the metro,
purring as we rode.
**
What we’ll miss the most
is sweet, flaky baklava,
honeyed perfection.
Love, mel
Lovely poems and am reminded that I have some baklava in the cupboard - off to snack.
ReplyDeleteI love the haikus!
ReplyDeletethanks, nigel and lacey! constraints are fun. :)
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