Archive for August 2008
haydarpasa…
Haydarpasa’yi yikacaklarmis. Uzgunlugum bir kat daha artti. Dedem bahsederdi hep Haydarpasa’ya geldik, su kadar bekledik, surasinda uyuduk diye. Kucuklugumden bu yana Istanbul’u Istanbullu olmayanlarla bulusturan bir yer olarak kaldi aklimda. Oyle guzel bir sehre, tarihe acilis kapilarindan biri… Yazik; ac gozlu, bencil, umarsiz, ne yaptiklarini goz boyama sanatiyla kapatmaya alismis zihniyetlerin siradaki projesi buymus. Cevreye, kulture, farkliliga, eskiye saygisi olmayanlar simdi de bunu aglarina dusurmusler. Ama ne olurmus biliyor musunuz, bir iki haber, derken belki protestolar surerken; gozunu hirs burumus zihniyet toplumu bir sekilde baska gundemlere surukler ve yapacagini yaparmis. Insanlar, hayat kosturmacasi, filancanin dugunu, filancanin taksidi derken konuyu unutur gider, bu zihniyet de sermayesine kattigi yeni liralarla, pardon milyon dolarlarla, daha baska neleri degistireceginin ve yikacaginin hesaplarini buyuk bir istahla yapmaya devam edermis. Peki burada yazilanlar kotumserlik miymis? Hayiiiiirrr, keske birileri ciksa ve karsi koysaymis olanlara, safligi ve birikimiyle, cunku yapilamayacak is degilmis…
Devami gelir elbet…
Add comment August 25, 2008
back to normal??
It has been some time, I have been away, looking for things in life, to make it better… That matter aside, I was thinking for a while there; how a smile, look, smell, a person’s face, voice makes me remember a moment from the past. Yeah, nothing amazing about it, happens to all of us, but how I feel soooo moved sometimes by these moments. The past is pretty amazing, stays with you forever, makes itself apparent again and again; I get sad, happy, pessimistic, optimistic, a bit of everything.
These days, change is life or for that matter preparation for change is present. I am trying to help people and sometimes it is walls that I come across; I give up, I get sad, unhappy, cheerful a moment and ignorant the other.
Feeling guilty for not expressing for a while there, not reading enough is always the worry, but being aware of what is missing is better than being “blind” and not wanting to know.
Things are quite scattered, just like my ideas, words but from here on I will write on everyday things that matter for many, how can we get organized and connected for change. Perhaps, you, as an agent to make things happen, have stuff that you will share here.
Add comment August 22, 2008
can you?
Of course I don’t know it all, yes I know I might sound silly, yeah there are improper things in what I say, how I say it but can you teach me better then? Rather than making fun of it, putting it down, can you help me make it better?
There are so many things that make me think and question, for me saying it is just the surface of an iceberg. There needs to be some things done, by me, you, everybody; this world owes nothing to us. If anything, children are entitled to a better life. Isn’t that why you have or would like to have children too? If you put no effort into making things better, why would you even bother dealing with children business? Are they going to be the victims of your selfish desires and needs? Aren’t they naive, clean, innocent and aren’t they the future that might make you “happy”, then why don’t you at least try to change something about this world, about you at least? Not for yourself because that is all we have been doing anyways, but for the angels of the earth. They are though turning into devils sometimes as a result of what you, we do or not do. Don’t take it granted, it starts with you and you are very important too!
Add comment August 7, 2008
little stuff…
Don’t we all sweat over little things in our own lives generally; it is not the 120 people dying in a plane accident or 50 as a result of an inhumane bombing or thousands because of some “holy war” in some part of the world that makes us loose sleep, rather it is what we will have or not have; say, feel, etc…Isn’t it so much of a “me” world and sometimes it gets so sickening that you wonder “is this all why I am here for, am I programmed just to care about me, is there more to this?” Well, I often think about the matter, I want to feel more connected to humanity even though “humanity” might not want to give a damn about me. That is okay, life should be more than receiving, I am more peaceful when I am less focused on myself and more on others. “Me” doesn’t mean just myself; my blood, family, friends are all in the circle of “me”. My point is those who are not in the circle; are their lives any worthless than mine, ours; are their struggles, pains any less significant; if so, why? Is this how creator meant us to be? Have you ever wondered about the big pic or cared about some Joe’s life? Well, they say every person is like a book, if only you knew how to read them. Here you go, here is my two cents on the matter…
Add comment August 4, 2008
to be someone who is loved…
That takes quite a bit of talent, to be someone who gives peace to others, to be able to lighten things when they seem on the darker side. One needs to get rid of calculative ways of thinking. One needs to open their hearts unconditionally. One needs to have the desire and thinking patterns that enable them for good behaviour. That doesn’t come easy, often art and spirituality help but in the right hands and right ways. Just thinking quietly here, it is not easy to be that someone that you want to be surrounded with, that you do not dread to spend time around. Curious yet not nosey , respectful yet not uncaring, loving yet humble, knowledgeable yet not snobbish, mannerly yet not boring… To be that someone, are you close?
Add comment August 3, 2008
life can be simple but still mind blowing…
I am amazed by life; where this energy comes from keeping everything alive and going, why all the creatures yearn for just another second of life; it is mind-blowing. I am almost believing that no matter how cruel we are to the environment, the energy that is so embedded in every very single cell would fight the destruction back and win the battle at the end. It is miraculous that day and night, gunduz and gece follow one another in the most perfect cycle. I am just blown away by it, speechless sometimes…
Add comment August 1, 2008