Matviy Andreyev

Turkey

Matviy Andreyev

When I was young, I thought that Turkey was not cool. It turned out to be very cool, more cool than Ukraine, actually. I'd lived here.

I was lucky to have visited several towns and cities, the list of which is below. Even more below are my observations not tied to some distinct city, but are about the whole country. For short — Turkey is vast, beautiful and interesting country with more than enough mountains rising right from the sea level, and a gazillion of ruins of ancient Greek settlements.

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Hilly terrain makes the buildings seem bigger. During the day:

Istanbul cityscape from road E80

And at night:

two skyscrapers towering at night in Istanbul

Power line pillars also seemed enormous.

Power wire pillars in Turkey

Taxis are of a thick yellow-orange color. Here they are pictured near the arrivals exit of the Atatürk airport.

Queue of taxis waiting for the clients at Ataturk airport. Istanbul, Turkey

National flags were super abundant, theis sizes ranging from minuscule to gigantic. Here is one around 30 metres long.

An enormously big Turkish flag hanging between two high buildings
A lot of Turkish flags

The roads were paved well, even in small towns. Lüleburgaz is pictured here as an example:

A tidy street in Lüleburgaz, Turkey

There were very standalone buildings. This one was somewhere near the road to Babaeski.

An apartment house in the middle of a field. Turkey

Road works between Lüleburgaz and Babaeski.

road works in Turkey

School buses were having diagonal stripes of yellow and black in a rhombus pattern, with white text «okul taşıtı» («school transport»). Such vehicles could be met anywhere, like here — on an international highway.

An okul taşıtı minibus on road E80, Turkey
An okul taşıtı school bus, Turkey
A school bus with okul taşıtı written on the back, Turkey

It was unexpected for me that Turkish language has a lot of words loaned from French, English and perhaps other languages, loaned using transcription. Examples of this are car — oto, train station — gar, train — tren, station — ıstasyon, tunnel — tünel, truck — kamyon, to charge — şarj. I was told that the Turks were teying to replace these words with analogs. There's more to this. Even the street name of the main tourist promenade of Istanbul — «istiklal» («independence») — is an earlier loanword from Arabic.

Road sign Otopark in Istanbul, Turkey

Small buses which could be called marshrutkas in Ukraine, were called «dolmush» (dolmuş). The old ones were simple, visually unbalanced.

A small bus of public transport in Luleburgaz, Turkey

The newer dolmushes were nice, but not widespread.

A small green bus of a newer model, used as a dolmush in Istanbul, Turkey

The Turks drink almost no alcohol — for several reasons, one of them being religion. They drink tea and play backgammon in their cafes. Go check yourself if you do not believe it. I played my first backgammon there and won. And they live well — better than we do here. So just quit using booze.

A cafe in a park in Babaeski

But yes. It is «almost», not «completely». They have a strange brand Efes, which behaves itself in a hush way. Wikipedia says that Efes is a rather big alcohol maker, working for... export!

An Efes shop in Babaeski, Turkey

And it is also worth noting that, while it is marvelous that they do not drink, they smoke tobacco as if they were all David Lynch clones. I'm scared to learn how much did I passively smoke while winning at that backgammon.

P.S.: The above is not a complete picture. I have witnessed cases later, when turkish people asked the tourists to bring some alcohol (within allowed limits) from other countries, and gladly consumed.

The famous turkish glasses for tea. «Bardak» being the singular form, it was reduced to «badaa» when pronounced. These bardaks could be seen everywhere: on crevices of buildings, on cars, on window sills. It is a pleasure to drink from these. But one bardak of tea costed a whole lira on the streets at the time, which is not cool because the one bardak dose of tea is not serious. Better to drink it cheaper: at home. The tea that they drank was simple Indian tea that we the Slavs are usually calling «black». Lots of tea, lots of sugar. My type of brewing!

Bardak glasses on the streets of Istanbul

There were many parrots of Psiiacula eupatria and Psittacula krameri (pictured). These birds are not native to Turkey, but made their way here naturally, and it was good enough for them to stay.

Psittacula krameri on a tree in Istanbul

Beware of the dog signs «Dikkat! Köpek var!» in Turkish, which literally translates as «Attention! A dog is present!».

Beware of dog = Dikkat! Kopek var! in Turkey

A lot of nazar amulets (see the wiki article) were sprayed everywhere. A belief exists that these protect from the bad stuff. Life shows that this is bullshit, but those who tend to believe, will believe. Nazars are mildly interesting topic to read about on Wikipedia. The Turks call these amulets «bonchook». They can even be seen inside modern logotypes.

A nazar amulet (bonçuk). A turkish belief. Büyükada, Istanbul, Turkiye

There were several such furnace-like street memorials in some towns of Thracia (east of Istanbul). They usually have some text carved on, something about martyrs and heroes. Usually green, they were large and small, and had niches for the fire to burn inside — black from smoke. The big one was about 170 centimeters high, while the smallest was lower than my knees. I don't have a clear answer what these thing are called.

As I said, they were usually green, but I saw one that was white.

Memorial furnaces on the streets of Babaeski and Kirklareli.

I have copied the text from one of these furnaces. It is available in my story about Babaeski.

Turkish water towers:

A water tower in Turkey
A water tower in Turkey