Every evening here may easily turn into a story. When
I was invited to the Ramadan supper, I thought that it will be just a way to
spend time. Well, it turned out really different. Turkish friends Gulse, Dilara
and their parents were sitting by the table and next to them we, four orphans –
Turkish boy, man from Holland, girl from Mongolia and me, Lithuanian. Even this
family is strict with traditions, though they are really open. I can’t imagine
this kind of evening at my home (of course, then I’ll be back my relatives will
have to face up with some changes).
It is said that a journalist must be extrovert, of
course everyone needs attention and likes when others adore your work and
discuss it, but I would say – you should be in a middle – extrovert to attract
attention, moderate discussion, know more than others, be open, but most of the
time you have to be kind of introvert – you have to learn how to listen, react
to the person opinion, encourage to speak more, pay attention to every detail
or sometimes just look at everything from the distance. Otherwise, you won’t
find any new original topics and of course you won’t meet personas of your
stories.
As I read in Pierre Flener diary, who stayed in Turkey for five years, people have a lot of stereotypes about Turkey. Nevertheless, this diary was
written in 1993 – 1998, some kind of mystical images are still alive. “They had the wildest prejudices
about Turkey, imagining that I roasted in desert heat on some sand dunes, that
I rode on camel back to my office, that I had trouble learning Arabic and
reading/writing the arabic alphabet, and that all my woman students were fully
veiled,” Pierre was writing in his diary.
Just imagine if it was
true, would people decide to live here? When you have to face up so many
cultural differences, you feel the need to create your new comfort zone, too.
On the other side if you really want, you can get used to anything.
While I was collecting
information about people who decided to stay in Turkey longer, I was sure that
there will certain opinions I will need to hush up just to avoid causing problems for people who
decided to spend a major part of their life here. So,
in some parts I won‘t use some names or if it coincide with my opinion, I will
bring it as my observations.
Mongolian Undram Unur
lives in Turkey for 5 years. She choosed this country because it‘s cheaper than
study in other countries of Europe. Also, she received a scholarship and her
parents let her go. “I choose and create my path by myself. I’m really
lucky that my parents are open – father lived for five years in Switzerland and
mother has a lot of friends in Canada, Germany and other countries, so she
travels a lot,” says Undram.
In her opinion Turkey is a lucky country – you can
find everything here. However, the first year for Undram was difficult. She was
learning Turkish, but still had to use a lot of body language because she couldn’t
speak fluently and didn’t have any friends, so was spending all her
evenings at home. But after hard time, comes better.
After a year she started studying Industrial
Engineering in Anadolu University and made a lot of Turkish friends: “They help
me every time I’m in a trouble or can’t understand what lecturer is teaching.”
It was funny when I asked her what she is missing.
“Asian food,” told Undram and started rehearsed what kind of meals she likes. I
stopped her and asked: “What about parents?”
We started laughing. I totally understand her. When you
come to another country, you create new life, make new friends, have different
problems, you are not the same person anymore.
“I really miss them,” she corrects herself. Undram
adds that another thing which she really misses is comfort – using trams and
busses instead of getting a lift by a car sometimes irritates.
Talking about financial side she worked for a summertime
as a bar tender in London, but to work in a bar in Turkey no worth powder – you
get 20 TL (8.73 EUR) for 8 eight hours, so it’s better just concentrate on studies.
Undram is studying engineering, because nowadays it’s
marketable, not as marketing, law or economics which study most of the students. Moreover, 30
percent of lectures are in English, so she will be able to make an international
career too. Unfortunately, lessons which should be presented in English, are taught
in Turkish – students can’t understand or don’t want to listen in another
language. Anyway, exams are in English.
Girl sounds really
enthuastic about her life here, but what about cultural differences? “In Mongolia you can see working women everywhere. Here, mostly men.
They are everywhere – in service, Pazar, shops. Also, it was strange for her
that you can’t chew loudly – it’s rude in Turkey. But
the worst thing is Turkish men who think that all foreign girls are easy ones.
You can understand this from the way they are staring at me or shouting from
the cars.”
Despite these disadvantages she carefully says: “If I met the right guy, I would be able to live in Turkey forever – I
really love this country, if not I’ll go to make a career back to Mongolia.”
Arne Mulder from the Netherlands
knows Turkey only for 2 years. First contact with Turkey was in 2008 when he took
his Turkish colleagues’ advice and decided to study in Anadolu University. “At
that time it was a big step because it was the first time when I was leaving my
home for 6 months.”
As he landed in Istambul
the first impression was beyond the expectations. “I realized that I’’ll be
surrounded with history and religion, so it was really a special moment.”
When he got to the city
he had to study named Eskisehir – opinion hasn’t changed. It looked like a
modern developed town.
Not surprisingly after
six months he realized that it wasn’t enough to really get to know the foreign
country. After some time he got back here for the internship and got a job
offer which he accepted.
I was curious whether
the real reason was not the beauty of the country, but a Turkish girl? “If you
go somewhere for this reason, you will end up not happy,” asserted Arne.
There are bunch of other reasons to live here. “Turkish people always help you, if they can’t
speak English, they will find a person who does. There will never occur
anything like once in the Netherlands. Just imagine, a girl fell off her bike and
nobody gave a hand to her. People were just staring and did nothing. It would
never have happened in Turkey.
Of course, we all have
our flaws. For instance, Turkish people are not very strict about the time. If
the meeting is arranged for 10 o’clock, they can come at 11. But maybe it’s
similar for all Mediterranean countries.”
Arne noticed that the
country is growing and developing quickly. There are many economical changes,
new taxes (for example, more expensive alcohol), so prices became quite comparable to the Netherlands.
If the job contract will
be extended, he will definitely stay in Turkey for a long time. “If not Turkey,
then I prefer Switzerland,” he laughs.
Arne adds: “From the
point of view of my family, maybe the decision to live in Turkey was a little
bit selfish, but for me Turkey now is like a home.”
The last day Americans
were staying here, me, Caroline and Qianqian, were sitting on the bench in
front of Porsuk river. Suddenly, out of the blue, one guy with bike came up and
started talking with us. At first he looked nice and open. Oh, just take a
look, American, Chinese, Italian and Lithuanian met each other in Turkey! But in the end it turned up too strange, he was
paying attention only to me and finally asked my number. I didn’t like it, but
I was thinking that it’d be interesting to interview him later, so we exchanged
Facebook profiles.
As I foresaw he was a little bit crazy. He started
attacking me with these banal phrases as you are charming girl, can we meet at
the midnight, I am exempt from my passions and etc.
Fatally, I had several issues like this in Lithuania,
but in hometown you know how to protect yourself. Here, you can’t be sure if it
will work, so you have to choice who trust and who not, really carefully.
So what Italian guy is doing in Turkey? (To be honest
I don’t know if eveything he told is true). Wid Green is a 28 years-old man, who studied Audio–Visual Arts.
“I'm a young
boy christian refugee, also, orphan because my family is dead. My father is a Tunisian
– amazigh tien and my mother is Italian. When I was 15 my father decided to live
in Tunisia.“
However, his life in Tunisia wasn‘t
succesful. “In 2011
revolution broke out in Tunisia. Four prisons were broken and islamic prisoners
were behaving like terrorists and were killing all Jews and Christian Tunisians.“
So, now he has no family and decided
to stay in Turkey. He lives here from 2012 of April. Firstly, he tried out
himself in Istambul, but at this moment Wid works as a cooker in Eskisehir.
Anyway, he sees his future only in Turkey: river in Eskisehir reminds him Venice, Turkish people respect foreigners and cultural differences are acceptable: “I can learn Turkish language very easy because I speak 6 languages: English, French, Italianian, German, Greek and Tunisian (amazightien – old tongue of carthage/tunis). I will adapt with bizantic/otmanique culture because Tunisia was old colonique Turkey.“
Talking with Undra, Arne and Wid gave me a feeling of what life should be like. As Mustafa Kemal Ataturk once said: “Peace at home. Peace in the world.” Wherever your home is.