Category Archives: Visits from the Karagöz puppets

Aç ayı oynamaz: A hungry bear won’t dance (on working, relaxing and patience)


The world of Turkish proverbs is a full one, and barely a day goes by when M. doesn’t let one rip with vim and vigor – much to the delight of the Karagöz puppets, who so enjoy his excitement at … Continue reading

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Kolay gelsin: On the hard work of deciding what’s the hardest work


Waking up this morning, I took a peek at today’s writing prompt from Blogher’s December NaBloPoMo challenge before I even got out of bed, and upon reading it, proceeded to burrow under the covers in protest.  Karagöz, the trickster puppet … Continue reading

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Of east and west, work and rest in a Turkish-American marriage


Living in a Turkish-American marriage, there are some differences that are glaringly garish, more that subtle, a few that are barely perceptible and some that really creep up on you over time.  As my theme of the month is “work,” due … Continue reading

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