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Congratulations! — compilation

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Contents

— Congratulations! (Life Is Strange)

— Why Thursday? It’s the monomyth! #FolkloreThursday (Dr. Işık Barış Fidaner)

— Eight #art projects for those interested

— This stuff is too hard Clover (Bülent Ortaçgil)

— Everything In Its Right Place (Ahmet Hamdi Tanpınar)

— Let’s say (Metin & Kemal Kahraman)

— They’ve organized the spring

— Letter To the Peoples of Turkey and the World (Semih Özakça)

— Death fast against the bank’s bad testimonial

— EMEP (Labour Party) Adana City Organization: Shut down (religious) community dormitories immediately

— Open Letter to March for Science from Turkey (Dr. Işık Barış Fidaner)

— To hell with atomic physics, to hell with professorship (Kadir İnanır)

— Where in this meme is Josiah Willard Gibbs?

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They’ve organized the spring

Books we’d buried have blossomed
They’ve organized the spring
Outside of police offices
Darkblue green yellow
They’ve organized the spring

I forgot what their names were
Was it Özenç, Hıdır or Lale?
I forgot what their names were
Was it İlyas, Soner or Nergis?

Was it Karanfil, Nuray or Eren, my friend
They’ve organized the spring

Violets and basils in cipher
They’ve organized the spring
Distribute a communique in broad daylight
In the police chief’s garden
In his balcony, on his window, my friend
They’ve organized the spring

I forgot what their names were
Was it Özenç, Hıdır or Lale?
I forgot what their names were
Was it İlyas, Soner or Nergis?

Was it Karanfil, Nuray or Eren, my friend
They’ve organized the spring

They’ve entered the flower pots
They’ve wrapped the concretes
Their names’ve become a vine
Sculpting the universe with their glass fingers
They’ve organized the spring
Flurry in the country, in the hills, in the daisies
They’ve organized the spring

I forgot what their names were
Was it Özenç, Hıdır or Lale?
I forgot what their names were
Was it İlyas, İbo or Nergis?

Was it Hüseyin, Yusuf or Deniz, my friend
They’ve organized the spring

Was it Cevahir, Ulaş or Mahir, my friend
They’ve organized the spring

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Letter To the Peoples of Turkey and the World — Semih Özakça

8 June 2017

To the Peoples of Turkey and the World;

In our struggle for bread, honour and justice, in order to be the voice of the workers that were dismissed and deprived of their bread by Executive Orders issued with the excuse of the state of exception, in order to go back to our job, we revolutionary democrat public workers are in the 200+ days of our resistance and 80+ days of our hunger strike. We have a single demand “We want our job, our students back!” As intellectuals of the society we were also pursuing our struggle against unfairnesses and injustices before our jobs were terminated. Since 2012, there was an intention to deprive public workers of their job security and abolish permanent positions, we were hearing about it. The current situation we face with the excuse of the state of exception is the product of an idea that was planned and programmed in advance. Thus AKP rule used the state of exception as a justification and grounds for their politics of precarity, they turned the situation into an opportunity and deprived many public workers of their bread with the excuse of the coup attempt. But what does the coup attempt have to do with us revolutionary democrat workers? Those who have to do with the coup are so open that they are now trying to run the country. Because they do their politics using the methods and conspiracies of those they associate with the coup. Why did they dismiss us from our jobs? By dismissing us from our jobs, they were to comb out those who will oppose their politics; they were to do what they want without distress, without annoying obstacles on their way, and they were to suppress all of those who were to oppose them, to prevent the discordant voices. A ruler threatening a people with their bread, trying to discipline them with hunger to rule them, is the end point that’s reached. Bread is sacred, the right to work is the minimum condition of living. What is expected of workers who are deprived of their right to work, whose bread is being played at. To sit and shut up? To resist for the right to live and work? In our case what must be done by necessity is the second option. We resist…

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Let’s say — Metin & Kemal Kahraman

To live with you among the colors
Let’s say on the blue
Let’s say on the blue
On the line where the sky meets the sea

To live with them among the songs
Let’s say at the whirl
Let’s say at the whirl
At the moment instruments begin to whirl

To live with you among the deaths
Let’s say in Sivas
Let’s say in Sivas
At the moment the light faces the fire

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To hell with atomic physics, to hell with professorship — Kadir İnanır

Man: You know brother, I thought you like science and knowledge, books, calculations, I thought you as quiet as a mouse. If we leave here tomorrow, how will you study? So many books, files and stuff… Okumaya devam et →

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Everything In Its Right Place — Ahmet Hamdi Tanpınar

Everything in its right place; cypress next to the pond
A water wheel creaks without a break from afar,
As if stuff projected out of a magical sleep,
Vines and beetle sounds envelop the house

Everything in its right place; table, pitcher, glass,
At the illumination blooming through the branches
Time watches like a fascinated antilope
Silence touches in a way leaf by leaf…

I know that you sleep in the shadow
There as cosy and cool as a sea cave
Your eyelashes shut in a pleasure world
A smile on your face when this heavy noon ends.

Maybe these freshly bloomed roses are your dreams,
On top of these soft illuminated branches,
Never ending song of love in doves’ voices,
For the dream of our life permeates stuff.

Everything in its right place; a water wheel from afar
Creaks without a break like a spirit in torment,
Perhaps it reminds of our adventure
Fallen autumn leaves flutter in the wind.

(Herşey Yerli Yerinde)

English: Işık Barış Fidaner

ç.n. Note the extremely significant difference between “maybe” and “perhaps”. In Turkish both are called “belki”.

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Why Thursday? It’s the monomyth! #FolkloreThursday — Dr. Işık Barış Fidaner

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Greetings to #FolkloreThursday!

In a news story about #FolkloreThursday last year, David Barnett raises the question: Why Thursday? [■]

He quotes Dee Dee Chainey’s reference to Norwegian traditions, which is presumably Thor’s day. Thor is a local explanation that I like and accept [*] but let me also give a further global answer to this same question.

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Death fast against the bank’s bad testimonial

(Turkish)

A retired teacher mother begins a hunger strike in front of the bank that terminated her daughter’s job and gave her a bad testimonial. She says that the bank is responsible for the fact that her daughter couldn’t find a job for two years.

Ayşe Durmaz [*] is a retired teacher.

She brought up her daughter İlke, [+] sent her to a school and ensured that she becomes a banker, the most creditable profession at the time.

Everything was excellent but when her daughter got married and gave birth, her job was terminated, justified by “low performance”. And thus the great nightmare began for the family. The young banker submitted job applications to just about any bank in Turkey but she was refused in the last minute because of the bad testimonial on her.

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This stuff is too hard Clover — Bülent Ortaçgil

This stuff is hard, too hard Clover
For when one forgets to laugh
Feelings get locked up in stony hearts
When gates don’t open

This stuff is hard, too hard Clover
For when we don’t want it
The one to shout loudest gets counted [+]
When people don’t hear [*]

This stuff is hard Clover
For people stay in place for several days
Without asking any questions (x2)

This stuff is hard, too hard Clover
For when one is unable to love
Spring comes and goes unnoticed
When people don’t see

This stuff is hard, too hard Clover
For when we don’t hear
One hand gets into everyone’s pockets
When people don’t care

This stuff is hard Clover
For people stay in place for several months
Without asking any questions (x2)

This stuff is too hard Clover
For people stay in place for several years
Without asking any questions (x3)

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Congratulations! — Life Is Strange

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