Category Archives: Visits from the Karagöz puppets

On the work of meditation: A Karagöz puppet battle of epic proportions


Later today, I am heading out to my first-ever Buddhist weekend meditation retreat in central Massachusetts. I’m a little nervous, but let me tell you the karagöz puppets that accompany me everywhere are even more nervous than I am. Last … Continue reading

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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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