Showing posts with label PeF. Show all posts
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Tuesday, June 4, 2013

Diren Gezi

Taksim Meydanı, June 1st: Smoke rising from Gezi Parkı— PeF
We have seen a little bit of everything these last days in Taksim. We have seen much more on those social networks that have been condemned. And we have sketched a few moments of the ongoing turmoil that has taken Istanbul and many other Turkish cities. These are drawings mabe be me and fellow correspondent Samantha Zaza, from June 1st till June 3rd. And from what I understand from what has been happening on the political side, it seems these will not be the last.

Taksim Meydanı, June 1st: A shower of tear gas canister shot by the police— szaza
Taksim Meydanı, June 1st: Protesters— szaza
Taksim Meydanı, June 1st: Protesters— PeF
Gezi Parkı, June 2nd: Children at the playground— PeF
Beşiktaş Meydanı, June 3rd: Police gathering behind Barbaros statue— PeF

Saturday, June 1, 2013

Occupy Gezi

Police gassing protestors in Talimhane, by szaza

For the past three days, people have gathered in Gezi Parkı in Taksim to protest the removal of trees for the massive construction project that the government begun last fall. The plan to turn one of the area's last green spaces into a shopping mall, moved people to peacefully occupy the park. In response, police have attacked protestors with tear gas and water cannons, injuring many, hospitalizing some. I do not know the exact figures, nevertheless, when I came home from work today, my neighbourhood looked like a war zone. Unarmed citizens are being gassed, sprayed point-blank in the face with chemicals, and assaulted by high-pressured water cannons. They even gassed the metro.

Police gassing protestors in Talimhane, by PeF

I tell you, it's madness outside. This evening, a few hundred of us were squeezed into the little hotel-lined streets, which were littered with broken glass, teargas canisters, and pieces of plywood. Fires were set, barricades erected, and the police, silhouetted figures in the orange smoky air, shot gas every other minute at us. A smoking canister bounced off the pavement and hit my left knee, while my right foot received a direct hit. The pain was intense, but then I felt the burning.

Protestors, by PeF
Protester with eye-soothing solution, by PeF
Protestors clapping and singing, by PeF
We eventually made it home safely, though many did not— people are seriously injured, and the Turkish media, who initially ignored the protests, is just now starting to cover the story. I was told by one protestor as he watched me sketch the scene, "Tell the world— you must tell the world what is happening here."

Visit my blog Harika to see the photos, and hear more of the story.

Tuesday, May 28, 2013

Şanlıurfa

Earlier this month me and Samantha were invited by Karala(ma) to join them in Şanlıurfa for a sketching weekend. The possibility to visit this part of the country which was unknown to me, and as a bonus, to see and sketch at Göbekli Tepe were too good to pass by. Here are a few of the sketches from this wonderful weekend.


Göbekli Tepe, sketched between heavy showers (who knew it would rain so much in May..?)
Hippocampus-centaur carving inside a cave, sculpted when Şanlıurfa was Edessa (outside, more rain)
Fountain next to a mosque, on the backstreets of Şanlıurfa (no rain this time)

Sunday, March 10, 2013

Jurassic Land


An odd combination of factors brought us to the Jurassic Café. But since we were there, I decided to have a go drawing the T-rex that loomed near the entrance. While visitors posed for a photo in front of it, from Jurassic Land itself came the presumed roars of prehistoric beasts, roars that did little to spur my curiosity about the place. It was good fun though to sit at the Jurassic Café sketching and trying to communicate with the nice waiters there. But when the sketch was finally concluded, night had fallen and we had to hurry back to the train.

Tuesday, January 22, 2013

38th Worldwide Sketchcrawl: Istanbul

The 38th Worldwide Sketchcrawl had place this last Saturday — which led me and Samantha to the lively fish market of Kumkapı. After two laps around the market trying to find the most appealing stand (with a stop to dispatch a balık ekmek while some showers persisted), evaluating where to stand sketching for a while without disrupting the flow of trade, appreciating the diversity being offered for sale, we finally settled for one stand that had an interesting variety of large fish hanging, and where we could stay as unobtrusively as possible.

Kedi balığı (Scyliorhinus canicula) Sand Lahoz (Epinephelus aeneus)
For roughly two hours we sketched among fishmonger cries, splashes of water, peeks of curiosity (at one time I spotted Samantha surrounded by five curious fishmongers, discussing among themselves who we were and what were we doing there). One old man came to me and I lowered the sketchbook so he could see. He looked, nodded and without saying a word did that fine gesture of appreciation with his hand (fingers joined pointing upwards, up and down, up and down). The blue of the sky turned to gold and that too faded to darkness, and our tired legs and eyes were by now quite ready to leave. Showing the sketches to the fishmongers and thanking once again, we left in search of a hot çay somewhere nearby.

Sunday, December 9, 2012

Van Kahvaltı Evi

by szaza
Van Kahvaltı Evi in Cihangir has got to be the tastiest breakfast in town, with a great team of waiters who fly through the packed room balancing trays of tea glasses and burning hot plates of menemen. I swear I could live off of bal kaymak— a heavenly pairing of honey and a thick, clotted cream— and the cevizli çemen, which I assume has something to do with walnuts and fenugreek (as that's what the name translates to). It's a delightfully tangy paste that I thoroughly enjoy spreading on bread with a bit of egg. At the end of the feast, we decided to sketch our waiters in action, over a çay.

by PeF
After some initial scouting by the waiters, our books were snatched away to be shown around with big grins.
We were kindly offered some Turkish coffee, and some more smiles.

Van Kahvaltı Evi
Defterdar Yokuşu No:52 Beyoğlu

Sunday, December 2, 2012

Istanbul Arkeoloji Müzesi

Figurine of Goddess, Syria. —PeF

The Istanbul Archaeological Museum, home to many a delightful artefact, is located in Gülhane Park, just before reaching Sultanahmet. There are several buildings which contain various ancient items from across the Mediterranean and Middle Eastern regions— it is recommended that you visit with plenty of time to see it all, or you'll end up getting kicked out by an impatient security guard. If you plan to sketch, be aware that it is not allowed to sit on the floor and draw for some reason, but standing is fine.

Bull shaped ritual vessel. —szaza

Wednesday, August 29, 2012

Yemencicler Caddesi


Yemencicler Caddesi, Istanbul

Somewhere between bridges Galata and Atatürk lies Yemencicler Caddesi, running parallel to the Golden Horn. And somewhere on that street, a yellow building humbly announces the trade that (I assume) occupies it. The air however doesn't smell of köfte, but of grilled fish from nearby barbecues. Meanwhile, a cat naps on top of a a nearby ruined wall, waiting for another Summer night.