Tag Archives: Karagöz and Hacivat

Of Turkish tea, American coffee – and the Arabian Nights in the Bathtub


When I last left you, dear readers, I was wired out of my mind on Turkish tea in an effort to keep myself going on a stack of statistics exams.  I made it through the stack with a total of … Continue reading

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Of oxen, calves and paper tigers: Öküz altında buzağı aramak


All day, the impish Karagöz has been lounging around the dining room table, giggling and rolling about.  Every once in a while, when I come in from my spot on the back porch, where I am grading yesterday’s tests, he … Continue reading

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Farazi Kozmos’ modern-day take on Karagoz (in Turkish)


So, it has been months and months of me writing about the Karagöz puppets – and you know that these little paper people are metaphorical inventions that play out the voices in my head. You probably have also gathered that … Continue reading

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