Bursa's Hill Top Fortress

This weekend, I hope to catch everyone up with the sites I have seen around Bursa.  Last week, I walked around the edges of Tophane, the ancient hill-top fortress where Bursa was first settled.  Like Istanbul, this most ancient part of Bursa is surrounded by the remains of the Byzantine-era fortress walls.  

The highest point is now a park and contains the tombs of Osman Gazi, the founder and namesake of the Ottoman Empire, and Orhan Gazi, his son and conqueror of Bursa.  Sultan Orhan captured Bursa in 1326, just before his father Osman died.  Osman never entered Bursa while he was alive but his son brought his body to the new capital of the Empire to be buried.  

Tomb of Sufi Saint Uftade, one of the largest tombs in Bursa

The city first expanded beyond the borders of Tophane during the Ottoman period, but the walled old city remained its administrative and spiritual center.  Encompassing a relatively small area, about 1 mile by .5 mile, Tophane is packed full of small but ancient mosques and tombs of Sufi holy men.    

Tophane offers great views of the surrounding valley and Uludag.  Even from Tophane, Ulu Camii  (Mosque) is nearly lost amongst the tangle of streets, shops and apartments. 

The area is also characterized by its winding streets and tightly packed, crumbling Ottoman era buildings.

I haven't posted a picture of a fun Turkish sokak animal in a while.  Here is a one member of the herd of chickens that roams the park surrounding the Sultans' tombs being chased by a fellow CLS student.

Return to Istanbul

I have more to share from Bursa, but I'm going  to take a brief detour to Istanbul and some current events.  There were no program activities scheduled for this weekend, so I decided to head back to Istanbul to relax, drink tea and take in the views.  I stayed in a very modern and comfortable hostel in Kadikoy, the neighborhood I lived in last year.  It was wonderful to be back on a Bosphorus ferry catching the salt water breeze and watching the city go by.

Friday night I watched the sun set over the old city from Kadikoy once again.  It is a time of day when Istanbul truly feels like an axis mundi, a place around which the rest of the world, and history, turns.  

On Saturday I went to the Istanbul Modern museum, which I had not visited previously.  I am very bipolar when it comes to contemporary art, I tend to either love or hate a piece.  Not everything in the Istanbul Modern was to my taste, but there was more good than bad and even some great.  It was a nice break from the frantic pace of Turkish city life and it didn't hurt that the museum is located on the Bosphorus shore near Karakoy and has a good (if pricey by Turkish standards) restaurant with a waterside terrace.
After the Istanbul Modern, I headed to the tea garden in Gulhane below Topkapi palace (which I had visited last year), to drink tea and watch the ships pass.  Then it was back to Kadikoy and Moda for a walk and some ice cream.  It was a rough day.

I mentioned in my post previous to this trip the violence in Syria and my interest on how it is being perceived in Turkey. In my family's home in Bursa, the latest incidences and death tolls and Syria can be seen on the news nightly.  However the chaos in Syria still feels, and is, very far away from everyday urban Turkish life.  Friday, Turkey's stake in the Syrian conflict was raised.  A Turkish military jet that entered Syrian airspace while flying over the Mediterranean was shot down by Syria.  As of Saturday night, it was still unclear what, if any, action Turkey will take in response.  The two governments are talking and, according to the Times, Syria is not eager to start a war with Turkey.  This could be a turning point in Turkey's involvement in the Syrian rebellion, its role to this point consisting of passive support of the rebels.  However, a full on military response could be perceived negatively in the Arab world.  Turkey is eager to be a leader in the Middle East and inspiration for its emerging democracies.  The Turkish Prime Minister, Recep Tayyip Erdogan, enjoys unprecidented popularity in the Middle East due not only to his charisma but the perception that he has managed to bridge the gap between Muslim piety and democratic politics.  On the other hand, Turkey has been battling the tendency to label their engagement with the region as Neo-Ottomanism.  The Egyptians, for example, may welcome Erdogan like a rock star, but his popularity is far from unconditional.  A Turkish incursion into Syria could be perceived as a step toward the reestablishment of Turkish power beyond its present boundary.  However, there must be a limit to what aggression Turkey will endure or else its government will loose much of its international political and military credibility.  The question is where does the balance lie between neo-imperialism  and international doormat.


In lighter news, after having spent several weeks in Bursa, it is quite obvious how proportionally few sokak kedis and kopeks there are there in comparison to Istanbul.  I spotted this guy from my hostel window getting a better view of the neighborhood from a car roof.

Bursa Day Trips

Cherry Tree and Me

This weekend I went on two short trips to places outside the city.  Saturday, we went to a restaurant with an outside tea garden part of the way up Uludag.  The area was surrounded by fruit and nut trees and shrubs with fresh red cherries, plums mulberries and currents ripe for the taking.  These orchards were spread all the way down the mountain side and it was unclear whether they were once part of private farms or if they grew wild.  Local people picked the fruit and sold it by the side of the road to visitors.  After the heat we had been having here, the relatively cool mountainside was a very welcome change.

Sunday, we went to a popular seaside getaway called Mudanya, located a short distance for Bursa city on the Marmara coast.  During Ottoman times, the town was home to a large local Greek-speaking population.  During the population transfers that occurred after the post-WWI war between Greece and Turkey, in which Turkey won its independence and established sovereignty over most of the territory that now comprises the Republic.  All Greek-speaking Christians in Anatolia were relocated to what is now the Greek nation-state and in turn, most of the Muslims in Greece made the reverse journey.  Start here to learn more about the population exchanges between Greece and Turkey.  This article outlines the slight thaw in the tense relationship these two countries have with their shared heritage and gives a sense of the losses the cultural and human losses that have occurred due to this mutual ethnic cleansing.

Mudanya also has another connection to world-changing events of the First World War.  The Armistice of Mudanya was signed here in a seaside home.  The Armistice, between the victorious Turkish military and the First World War Allies, Britain, France and Italy established Turkey's territory in Europe.  The first floor of the house is now a museum and we were able to have a look around.

I love the fishes 'cause they are so delicious.

The sea breeze, beautiful views and Ottoman houses were charming and we had a great meal fresh fish at one of the town's many fish restaurants.  Bony fish are much more popular here and most "seafood" restaurants do not serve shell fish.

Turkey is full of tasty foods and dinner at home is always good.  My host mother is especially proud of this dish, icli kofte.  The outside is made of bulgar wheat and the inside is stuffed with meat and vegetables.  Many of you may know that I love ice cream.  Turkey has some very yummy but slightly different takes on my favorite food.  Traditional Turkish icecream has a chewy, almost taffy-like consistancy due to constant kneeding via a long metal ice cream scoop.  The other night, my host family took me out for ice cream which was not only especially chewy, but made from goats milk.  I still think I prefer cow's milk ice cream but it was certainly something I never have seen in the US!

Bursa'da

Sorry my first post from Turkey has been late in coming.  It has been a crazy couple of days.  We got into Bursa 4 or 5 hours later than expected, meaning I set a new record for number of hours without sleep.

On the vehicle ferry to Bursa

My host family is very gracious but there have been some cultural and linguistic barriers to overcome.  In order to protect their privacy, I am not going to use their names and will avoid detailed descriptions.  My home consists of a mother and father in their 50s and one of their daughters, who is in her late 20s.  The parents only know a few words of English, but my host sister speaks English better than I speak Turkish.  She has been an invaluable intermediary between myself and her parents, explaining some of my American idiosyncratic and translating when necessary.  My host mother is a housewife and is therefore home more than the father and daughter, who both work.  My host mother and I have already had a few good conversations in Turkish about ourselves and our families.  She is also very enthusiastic about helping me learn vocabulary and Turkish customs.  As my host sister puts it, she and her family are "conservative" Muslims.  Elaborating on this, I would add that they are conservative in a traditional, rather than neo-Islamist or Salafi fashion.  The mother covers her hair with a kerchief both in and out of the house but my host sister does not wear hijab and dresses in a manner similar to many American 20-somethings.  All the members of the family in the house pray 5 times a day and follow other important Muslims customs such as not eating pork.  They are very curious and open minded about the culture and religion of Americans and other non-Turks and seemed disappointed and confused when I told them I don't regularly attend church.

A proud Bursa simitci who asked me to take his picture.

Bursa itself is both similar and different from Istanbul.  Many of the street scenes are very similar: bunches of independent shops and street vendors, crowed sidewalks even in the heat of the day, winding narrow streets, crazy drivers and random animals (today I saw a horse grazing by a highway exit).  However, in many ways it is distinctly different.  Bursa has the reputation for being a more pious city and I can see some superficial evidence of this.  There are plenty of people of Western dress but there are more women wearing black, Arab or Iranian style garments and covering their faces with a niqab.

Uludag

The skyline south of the city is dominated by Uludag, which means great or exalted mountain in Turkish.  During Ancient Greek times, Uludag was one of several "Mt. Olympus" (Olympii?) and it's status as a seat of the gods is reflected in its modern Turkish name.  The city also has a much more "Eastern" feel.  There is plenty of Western influence in the newer buildings, stores and fashions but there are also many older buildings and side streets which look like they could be comfortable relocated to any modern Middle Eastern city or even the colonial era "orient."

Osman Gazi, first Ottoman Sultan

Bursa has a relatively large and significant historic center.  Yesterday, I walked to the Ulu Cami (great mosque) and market area with some fellow CLS students.

 Ulu Cami was built in 1399, a time when Bursa was the capital of the expanding Ottoman Empire.  It was built by the architect Ali Neccar under orders from Sultan Beyazdi I.

The most interesting and unusual feature of the mosque is the ablution fountain which dominates the center of the space.  Normally, these fountains for ritual purification are found outside or in the courtyard of the mosque.

The market is different from the covered bazaars in Istanbul.  It is more of a commercial district with covered markets on some streets and others without.  Parts have been refurbished and covered with a glass canopy that shades the entire road.

There are fewer sokak kediler and kopekler in Bursa than there are in Istanbul.  Apparently they send many stray animals to a sanctuary outside of town, which is certainly a humane solution to the stray problem.  However, I did manage to spot this pretty kedi hanging out with the underwear in a shop in the market quarter.  Unfortunately for me, like other cities in Turkey, Bursa has a lenient policy when it comes to urban livestock.  The last two days, I have been woken up every hour starting at 4 am by a very determined rooster.  Even with my legendary ability to sleep through noise, my rooster friend is going to pose a challenge to my REM.

In other poultry news, the host parent of one of the other CLS students brought these adorable baby chicks (civ civ) with him to the language school on our first full day.

I am beginning to realize that I may not have as much time for writing as I did when I was in Istanbul.  The CLS program requires more of my time and I also need to make time for my host family.  However, I will do my best to update with pictures and news as much as I can.

Back to Turkey

In a week, I will be arriving back in Turkey for two months of intensive language study.  I will be living and learning in Bursa, a city in northwestern Anatolia near the Marmara coast.  This year my study is sponsored by the US Department of State.  I was fortunate enough to win a Critical Language Scholarship.  This series of scholarships are designed to aid students wishing to learn languages deemed critical to US government interests overseas.  As a recipient of this scholarship, my experience in Turkey will differ in several ways from the time I spent there last year.  Not only will I be in a different city, I will be living with a host family, which will more deeply immerse me in Turkish language and culture.  The CLS program will also provide additional cultural programs and field trips.  I am extremely excited and grateful for this opportunity and will do my best to keep everyone updated on my adventures.

As I did last year, I will also be blogging about current events, politics and social issues in Turkey.  If you were reading my blog last year, you might remember that the party of Turkey's Prime Minister, Recip Tayyip Erdogan, was elected to a majority for a third straight election.  The Prime Minister's party, the AKP, is rooted in Islamist politics but has explicitly denounced religiously-based government.  Despite, or perhaps because of, the AKP's years of governing, the secular elites who had dominated the country until recently continue to worry about the socially conservative leanings and authoritarian tendencies of the AKP and Erodogan in particular.  This recent article in the New York Times on the recent conflict between the government and the state theater and its employees epitomizes the the complicated and contradictory social politics in contemporary Turkey.

In my final post last summer, I discussed what was then the newly developing situation in Syria. The situation deteriorated in the past nine months.  There are at least 24,000 Syrian refugees in camps in Turkey and Syrian forces have at times crossed the boarder to strike at Syrians in Turkey.  Without interference from Turkey, Syrian resistance fighters have used the refugee camps  as a base for strikes into Syria.  Bursa is almost as far as you can get from the Syrian boarder in Turkey so the situation should have little direct affect on my life there.  However, I will be interested to observe how much people are interested in the situation in Syria and how much it dominates media coverage.