11/17/08 Link to the 41-Plus at Dieselducks.com

In October, 2008, I braved the trip from our
quiet Island home to the Seattle airport. After more hours than
I care to spend again soon, I landed in Istanbul, Turkey. I spent
a night there, and as I walked around looking at stuff that song
from the "do wop" era kept going through my mind; "Is-Tan-Bull,
Constantinople, Is-Tan-Bull, Constantinople" and so on. The
next day I caught a plane and hopped to Izmir.
Turkey is an exciting place, more so than many places you might
visit because of the Moslem influence. It makes the place exotic.
All the beautiful women around make it erotic too but that's another
story. I love hearing the prayer calls ringing out from the mosques,
and I love seeing the people who don't bother getting off the
bar stools when the calls come. Far too many Americans don't understand
that Islam is like Christianity and being Jewish. You've got the
idiot fanatic Fundamental Orthodox goofballs that cause all the
grief, and you've got the "Episcopalian" side that believe
Judge Not, and minds its own business. That is Islam in Turkey.
The Church and the State are totally separate, guaranteed by the
Constitution, enforced by the Army. The Turkish army is unique
in the world because it really is 100 and 5% on the side of the
people, and keeping the Church and the State separate is serious
business to them. Aside from that, modern Turkey is simply to
progressive and there is no way people would go back from being
part of the "21st century", as My Boy Bill would say.
Fundamental Islam is even less likely to take over in Turkey than
Born-Again Christians are in the US. If you doubt that, ask a
Korean war vet about the Turkish army. Ask a Navy Seal or a Special
Forces guy who has trained with them in one of our joint exercises.
Turkey itself is booming, and Izmir, where I spent 9 days, is
in many respects the hub of this new Turkey. Izmir is the most
secular city in the country so you don't hear many mosques. Istanbul
is another issue though!
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Izmir is a spotlessly clean city of over 3
million, sitting on the sea, facing Greece. In fact you can catch
a ferry in a beach town 30 miles down the road that goes to both
Greece and Italy. While it is a very old city it is a very modern
city with new construction exploding around it. It seems that
here the urban planners traveled to many of the world's cities
and then came home and planned out something better. For example,
there are high rise apartments being built as far as you can see.
But rather than the concrete blocks we used to see being built
here, buildings that will be tenements soon after they open, in
Izmir, the buildings are tall and very narrow. Each unit has a
balcony, and each building is several hundred feet from the next.
You can see through them! Trees are planted all around, and there
are even swimming pools scattered among them. The people living
there seem mainly young, and I was told they flock here from all
over the country because of the hot job market. Coming from the
States you notice how physically fit most appear, as well as how
well groomed and dressed.
Izmir sits on a huge bay, reminiscent of San Pedro. Merchant ships
anchor, ferries cross, both work and pleasure boats tie, and there
are many restaurants. But unlike any US port city, the entire
bay is bordered by walking paths, grass, benches, stretching literally
for miles.
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I
forgot to change the camera setting for night shots but just
the same, this is kinda a neat shot from one ferry to another,
singin "Strangers In The Night...."![]() |
In fact, the entire Turkish coast is considered public land and other than military bases, is almost all accessible to the public. We visited a small town of vacation homes about 30 miles away and there was a harbor filled with boats, pleasure and small fishing craft, allowed to tie up for free! There are many others like it.
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Turkey is one of the safest countries in the
world, has National Health, and people can collect on their social
security at 48. How much longer before the age has to be raised
was the question I heard. They're seeing people retire for the
pension, then get another job and retire again. Of course we see
that here in the States too. We call it, when it applies to government
jobs, "double dipping", a behavior often seen in retired
republicans; you know those that complain about welfare and jobs
programs and gov'munt health care and such except for the benefits
they soak up while bitching about "taxes" the whole
time. Hypocrisy appears to be something that ain't in their creed?
Oh, but back to what I was saying, my impression is that at least
the coastal areas, where I first visited (and liked) in 1983 and
didn't even recognize today because it is so modern, makes Turkey
one of the most livable places I've ever been. While summers are
very hot, especially inland, October through perhaps April weather
is like a perfect Pacific Northwest summer. It's easy to understand
why many northern Europeans and recently, Americans too, are making
winter homes here. It's a long flight from the States though
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The food is incredible, all fresh. The only food they import is
pineapples and coconuts. Everything else is grown in country.
I ate the same every day because it was so good. Breakfasts are
"part of the deal" at most hotels outside the States.
The fare at the hotel I stayed at was fresh tomato, cucumber,
and melon slices, 2 kinds of olives, perhaps four different cheeses,
three different breads, processed meats (with this other wonderful
grub I never tried that stuff), various preserves, various pastries,
an orange drink like "Tang," tea, and coffee.
A lunch would usually be a sandwich on a fresh roll, made from
cheese, tomato, and onion.
Dinners were wonderful. I had fish all but once. The waiter would
bring a tray showing several varieties of fresh fish caught that
day. Or, some places had a display of the fish and you pick out
the ones you want, then tell them how you want it cooked.
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Sometimes the waiter would bring out the ones he thought were best.
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Another waiter will bring a big tray covered with various dishes
of salads, vegetables, sardines, calamari, and whatnot. You choose
which ones you want and the waiter leaves them. Of course there
is that fine Turkish drink Riki (spelling?) which tastes
like the Greek Uzo (?) but not so "sweet" it
seems. And the Turkish wines are fine too!
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