#DuranKaragöz – Taking the best of his spirit into M’lady’s new year!


20130620-230555.jpgToday’s blog post is all about Karagöz, the shadow puppet from Turkey – and namesake of the famous “Karagöz Oyunları” or “Karagöz puppet troupe.” As you can see from the photograph to your left, he is standing today, joining the Turkish movement of standing men and standing women and well, standing people! All of these standing people (and the standing puppets in life of my mind) are protesting extreme police brutality, iron fisted control of Turkish media by the AKP government and increasingly authoritative behavior on the part of Turkey’s ruling party.

As it is my birthday today, and as I wish for the next year that I had some of this particular puppet’s energy as it relates to #OccupyGezi.

First, in general, if you read this blog much, you have likely caught on by now that he hs known to be a trickster and an agent provocateur – some might even say an agent provocateur extraordinaire according to the resident Ms. Manners.  And, you see, this little puppet character, he has been this way since Ottoman times when he was born in Bursa, along with his original companion & sparring partner, Hacivad.

Even though this agent provocateur puppet watched live DHA feeds along with us with just the glimpse of a tear as Turkey erupted into chaos over the last weeks – his tongue in cheek, sarcastic and sometimes caustic humor alienated some of the puppets in his puppet troupe (here in my mind).

20130618-110825.jpgWhen Karagöz first heard about the standing man (#duranadam), for example, who stood for eight or so hours in Istanbul’s Taksim Square as a performance/protest against the police inflicted deaths during #OccupyGezi, that little puppet erupted in such chortles of laughter and splutters of glee and sarcasm you might think he would damage his camel’s hide-constructed self.

And the rest of the puppets made their displeasure known – more than usual – MUCH more than usual – and then, something different happened. Usually, Karagoz doesn’t care what anyone thinks. But the very best side of him came forward in the face of his peers. He apologized – did you hear that? Karagoz APOLOGIZED to his puppet troupe. And now, with very few agent provocateur interruptions (they are part of his nature, after all, he really can’t help it to some extent) he does his best to stand along with them as he is reallly upset about what is happening to his homeland as well, very, very upset indeed. The puppets are up to four days now, on the standing front.

20130618-110832.jpgSo, as I look toward the next year of my life, which I already know will include some major challenges, here is what I hope to take from the very best parts of Karagöz’ example in these tough times:

1) Cultivation of lots of energy channelled in positive ways (but no cartwheels for me).

2) His zest and passion for living life in the moment.

3) The honor to admit when he’s wrong – and to stand up and change even if (slightly) embarrassed.

4) Commitment to having more fun with his sparring partners – the other puppets and especially his beloved Hacivad. (Jolly Joker, that’s for you, canım benim).

5) Most importantly, drawing on his activist spirit to speak the truth to power when necessary…and perhaps especially when others are afraid to do so!

Viva #DuranKaragöz!

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“Anneler Burada!” Hell hath no fury like a (Turkish) mother during #OccupyGezi


Even Karagoz the trickster puppet really, really loves and worships his (Ottoman) Turkish mother (Image by Liz Cameron)

Even Karagoz the trickster puppet really, really loves and worships his (Ottoman) Turkish mother (Image by Liz Cameron)

So, it’s been a few days since we’ve seen major outbreaks of police brutality in major Turkish cities – although the action is still hot and some of the smaller cities, Mersin & Eskişehir, for example.  Karagoz, as usual, steps in and interrupts me at this point “Ladies and Gents, let me tell you the news – we are hearing a lot about standing man, standing women and standing humans. We are hearing about people standing in bikinis, Islamist standing against standing men and all sorts of confusing standing but so far no Islamist men standing in bikinis – but we will keep you posted.”

Hacivad Bey, the learned Sufi elder and traditional sparring partner of our dear, agent provocateur Karagoz, drags Karagoz away at this point. “Karagoz,” he whispers with a bit more of a hiss than a Sufi might like, “you are disturbing the #DuranKaragozOyunlari!” The puppets, you see, are still standing quietly all over the house, still surrounded by all of our shoes standing empty, in honor of the disappeared and injured and dead from the protests in Turkey. You can see about why the puppets are standing by clicking here.

One Turkish mother-to-be explained that her baby was saying "I'm on the way - 95% there" this image went viral - source unknown

One Turkish mother-to-be explained that her baby was saying “I’m on the way to protest at Gezi Park – 95% there” this image went viral – source unknown

So back to my point, during this period of considering standing and recovery, of a sort, from the intense violence, it has given me some time to reflect on what has gone on. I have one puppet to thank for that. As I woke, she sat, and did not stand. She sat, graciously and elegantly on top of the picture frame that greets my eyes first thing in the morn – a watercolor depicting a woman in mourning, in a tall black lace mantilla, walking on a cobblestone street towards the gate of a castle. My Granny always had this picture fairly close by – she had brought it with her from Spain.  One day, on the anniversary of her granddaughter’s death, she explained the wearing of black to me.

“You are waking to the view of the mourning mother today for a reason, M’lady,” my fairy godmother puppet explained. She usually makes very rare appearances for dire situations – but she has been around a lot lately. “Anneler – which for your readers means ‘mothers’ in Turkish.” She said softly but firmly. “I think you should honor them on the blog. And if I do not say so myself, there is nothing like a Turkish mother. And while many people from many ethnicities and cultures might say the same – well – I’m Turkish so I say this!” My, my, Perihan Hanim the fairly godmother is getting a bit nationalistic – that’s new!  Shifting her silken robes so as not to obscure the watercolor, she looked me straight in the eye, saying “the cult of Turkish motherhood is an obvious one (you can see it in your own husband, no?) and we have seen much of young people protesting over the last three weeks – but think of their mothers – anneler! Let us honor them today.” And in the blink of my sleepy morning moment, she was gone. And I knew what I had to do.

Protesting Turkish mothers - original source unknown

Protesting Turkish mothers – original source unknown

So, when I picked up my phone (the pathetic ritual start of my day) I should not have been surprised that I saw a tweet which had gone viral – a photo of the Turkish mother preparing bottles of antacid spray as an antidote to being cheer or pepper gas – for her children to take out to the protests with them. You can see that here. And as I began to think about that mother at her tiny kitchen table and all the mothers of all Çapulcular (resistance protestors), I was reminded of the power, passion and even deeply furious motherly love of mothers I know in Turkey.

For example, İ have been in regular contact with a good friend, mother of three children who are just in the prime protest age. I know that each night she worried as her children were out protesting – and what young adolescent person would not have wanted to join in the people’s movement that is (was?) #OccupyGezi. I am sure part of her respects that – but I also know that she’s completely freaked out and horrified that something will happen to her children. Of course, this is not abnormal.

One hot Turkish mama with a gas mask - also a viral image with original source unknown

One hot Turkish mama with a gas mask – also a viral image with original source unknown

Of course, mothers and protests have a long history. We had the mothers’ movements in Chile, Argentina, El Salvador and China who protested the disappearances or death of their children. During these protests, these anneler often show pictures of their children who are missing and my heart aches just thinking of them, with no way to make peace or create an ending to their ordeals. Let us hope that Turkey will not have the same mother’s movement with respect to any who have disappeared during #OccupyGezi. And, let me say, I am sure there are many more Turkish mothers who have lost children through conflicts between the Turks and the Kurds, lost children serving in the military or lost children during that country’s coup d’états…of course, mothers always lose children.

Turkish mammas in the making? Or the making of one very smart and caring activist Turkish mamma? (Image found on Bostonbullular website)

Turkish mammas in the making? Or the making of one very smart and caring activist Turkish mamma? (Image found on Bostonbullular website)

But let me highlight one aspect of the #OccupyGezi protests that really caught my attention. On the first Thursday night of the protests and police attacks, after the Prime Minister Erdoğan (Karagöz Refers to him, by the way, as ‘Prime Minister Air Jordan’) indicated to his Minister of the Interior that he wanted all of the protesters cleared from the park within 24 hours, and encouraged mothers to bring their children home – as if it was children on the street – and not adolescents and young adults who could give a whit about their anneler (maybe?). As a response, a circle of mothers came for what was dubbed “the mother protest.” They cried “Anneler, burada” (meaning “mothers are here!”) and generally made a wonderful fuss and powerful imagery for those media outlets that DID manage to cover these unprecedented events…you can catch video of this here.

Although I am not – and do not have a Turkish mother – teşekkür ederim Anneler!

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#Duranadam ve #Durankadın: The Karagöz puppets stand in silent protest


20130618-110825.jpgLast night at approximately 8 PM Istanbul time, a single man began standing, silently, knapsack at his side in Taksim Square. He stood this way, as I understand it without speaking, for a number of hours. Soon, people understood that this was an act of civil disobedience related to current events in Turkey.

Like wildfire, the best possible wildfire, the hashtagged term #DuranAdam (Meaning “standing man”) was born and people were standing silently in the middle of the night all over Turkey – and indeed in many other parts of the world. Obviously, this quickly spreading example of civil disobedience was powered by the best of what social media can do.

20130618-110832.jpgOf course, today, there is an article in one of the English-language Turkish newspapers explaining that the Turkish government is working to create a law restricting the use of social media as it relates to protest organization.

When M. came home, I told him about what was going on – and he finally succumbed to acknowledging the utility of Twitter – and began using it. Eventually, on Twitter, we saw others gather silently around the original standing man – then we saw them form a human chain around him.

20130618-110811.jpgNow, given that this blog IS after all about cross-cultural marriage and the joys and challenges that come with that – let me digress for a moment. As an avid activist on Twitter, I began to tweet standing man support and solidarity messages – including writing “standing woman” in Turkish – #DuranKadın. M. corrected me – “In Turkey, we would just say ‘adam’ (pronounced ‘ah-dahm” meaning ‘man’) to mean all. You don’t need to write kadın.” I hate to admit that I heard this comment in a bit of a snide tone. Much of this comes from the constant correction I ask from him now as I am learning Turkish in earnest via Rosetta Stone. I am sure that part of his response comes from the genderless aspects of the Turkish language- but that is a Turklish issue for another day. In any case – I told him that as a feminist – it was important to me that gendered language be used. This type of language issue has been parsed and parsed again here in the US, but the Turkish culture (as I see it) and the Turkish feminist movement (again as I see it) are just beginning to parse this issue. It was a little hard to acknowledge that my extremely egalitarian husband was still stuck in this small way…I wrote #Durankadın anyway. I note that others have adopted using both terms today, both in Turkey and in the Turkish-American world – a good sign for an iota of feminist awareness. I’m sure we’ll now have A LOT to discuss at home tonight given this post.

20130618-110853.jpgIn any case, back to last night, as we monitored Twitter, as none of this was being reported on mainstream media, we saw the police buses come and begin to arrest everyone but the standing man. The police had announced that they would arrest anyone but the standing man. As one person was arrested, another would step forward from the crowd and take his or her place. This went on and on. You can read about what happened here. These arrests just feel so ridiculous – yet hopeful that now the world will see how crazy Prime Minister Erdoğan And his administration has become.

20130618-110818.jpgAt one point, the original standing man appeared to us to be briefly detained and then released. And eventually, a statement was released from him indicating that his quiet nonviolent protest was in response to the lack of Turkish media coverage of the four people who have died during the brutal police crackdown on peaceful protesters during the #OccupyGezi movement.

After weeks of heartache in watching what it has been happening in Turkey, we joined another Turkish-American family for dinner – and through the night, we watched more and more examples of “standing men”and “standing women” all over Turkey. As we turned on the satellite Turkish news to the one station most likely to show anything related to the protest – our humor was dark – “how many have been arrested so far?” we asked, giggling. The events of the past two weeks have been so traumatic for all of us, that we have taken to black humor in order to cope.

By the time I woke this morning, I saw the great lines of all our shoes lined up in pairs around the apartment in and between all of the Karagöz oyunları.

I immediately realized that my puppets were standing men and standing women too – hoping that this new protest might do some cosmic good as they are only the fictitious puppets of
my imaginary mental world.

In lining up the many pairs of shoes in our house, they were following the example of one standing man in the notoriously protest oriented neighborhood of Beşiktaş In Istanbul. I have included a picture of this man here who stands, silently, surrounded by empty pairs of shoes, presumably representing the 400 or so disappeared Turkish protesters counted thus far.

Although I am sick these days, and although I overdid it yesterday by going out, and cannot stand still for long because of my pain, my heart and soul are with the standing people – And today’s standing men and standing women protest in Boston’s Copley Square. And it is with great sadness that I monitor social media this morning, seeing many standing men and standing women being arrested all over Turkey by plainclothes policeman.

At least the true colors of the AKP Are finally showing in the world media – but more importantly the true colors of the Turkish people are also showing and showing strongly.

The puppets are still standing.

#DurenAdam

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