Saturday, June 27, 2009

Some Photos

BabaAnne after putting Taylan to sleep by rocking him on her legs



Nehir, his best buddy Sarp, and Taylan in the park.



Nehir and his school buddies (Nehir looks alarmed but really he was happy)



Taylan and Nehir hanging out on Dede



Me with a bunch of pompous philosophers at a conference on ethics and global education.

Thursday, June 25, 2009

Back In Guzel Camlı

We are back at the summer house and very happy to be here. The kids are loving being able to play outside all they want. Nehir found his bike almost right away and started biking around the paths immediately. Taylan spent a day being mighty jealous of the neighbor boys trike until the little girl we gave Nehir's old trike to came by and since she is too big for it now, she said we could use it again. Neither the neighbor's kid or Taylan can quite peddal by themselves, but they both love to try and, even better, to get pushed around on the trikes.

Nehir has lots of neighborhood kids to play with and he seems to have outgrown his tendency to freak out when other people play with his stuff. So far the kids like to hang out on our porch, probably because we have lots of toys.

The summer house looks great. The trees are bigger although some didn't produce as much fruit and the peach tree died because there was not much rain this spring and no one was around to water. We have been watering everything and we will replace the peach tree. The jasmine bush is huge but there are no flowers yet, again, probably because of the lack of water, but now that is is getting water İ am looking forward to the fragrant smell wafting accross our porch.

İ can't post photos in this entry because İ am at an internet cafe but İ think next time İ can bring my laptop and connect that way.

Tuesday, May 26, 2009

Nehir and Taylan photos

Nehir


Taylan riding on Erbay


Taylan showing his Tukish patriotism


Nehir as a scientist


Bad, Bad Blogger

It has been weeks since I have written and a lot has happened. We have been on a number of little outings, the kids have learned new things and been adorable, funny, weird, and more, and we signed a contract to sell our house and may be bidding on a new one later today. So why haven't I been writing? I really have no idea. Oh well, better later than never.

Because Selcuk has been invited to speak in a number of different places we have been able to see some parts of Turkey we have not visited before. One weekend we went to two little towns in the Black Sea region called Kastamolu and Safranbolu. They are in the mountains and they have very pretty houses and lovely surroundings. We stayed in two beautiful, historical hotels. The first was a restored old stone building, I don't know what it used to be, but it was very cool, like walking back in time. The doors to the rooms were tiny so you had to bend over to get inside, and once inside they had a lovely, cozy feel. All the rooms were in a square with the doors facing inward to a central courtyard. The ruins of an ancient castle could be seen on the hill above. The next night we stayed in one of the traditional wood houses of Safranbolu. The room was white with handmade, wood detail everywhere. Our entire ceiling had an intricate wood pattern on it, and there were wall to wall wood carved wood cabinets. It was really beautiful.

The next trip was to Bolu which is also a mountain town. We visited two lakes and enjoyed being out in nature as opposed to Istanbul's hustle and bustle. A few days later, Selcuk and I went to Turkish Cyprus so he could give a talk to school administrators and principals. We left the kids for this trip and it was the first time I was separated from Taylan overnight. He did OK as long as the phone didn't ring. If the phone rang he thought it was me and cried if he couldn't talk to me. When I did call, he cried into the phone because he wanted me to come home. The rest of the time he was happy as usual. Turkish Cyprus is a beautiful place. We stayed at a fancy resort for free because Selcuk was a guest speaker. It was warm enough there to swim in the sea and it was incredibly clean and clear. Staying in a fancy place was fun, but the real highlight was when we went to the nearby town to look at the ruins. The town is full of old churches and crumbling castles, and the town just hums along right beside them. There is a small tourist industry, but most of the storefronts are just regular little shops for the townspeople. I think it is because Turkish Cyprus is not internationally recognized, so you can only visit if you come through Turkey and this limits the tourists. While we were there, there was a handful of other people looking around, but mostly the old buildings were empty. This made it a really enjoyable experience because not only did we get to see the cool ruins, but we also got to see the real face of the town, not a tourist, showy-town. We also so LOTS of lizards, big and small, and I got a big kick out of that. It was really fun but I was very glad to see my kids again when we got home. I bought Nehir a cup that played "It's a Small World" whenever you pick it up to drink. I thought it was hilarious and Nehir liked it too, but it broke almost immediately. We got Taylan a little horse that he loves. He makes it gallop, and eat, and if he has forgotten about it for awhile he will suddenly think of it and go running off to find it.

Taylan's latest skills are that if you ask him what his name is he puts his finger on his cheek and says "Tay Tay!" Sometimes he gets confused and says "Two!" because we also taught him to say how old he is. He is learning to count in Turkish but he will only say the numbers he can pronounce so he says "Bir, dort, bes, alta yedi, on!" Which means "One, four, five, six, seven, ten!" He loves to draw pictures and already is naming his scribbles. He likes to make choo choos and birds. When he is making choo choos he draws long lines, and when he is making birds he tries to make circles and curvy lines. He is a creative genius!

Nehir is doing great in school. He had a class performance last week. The first grades (there are two classes) each did a short improv play (with the drama teacher), then each child recited a short poem about the profession they have been researching, and they finished with a play in English. In the first play the kids were coupled up to play married couples going out to dinner. They pretended to drive, pretended to order, pretended to eat, and then go home, watch TV and go to sleep. I felt bad for the kids who weren't playing married couples because they had to be cars, then tables, then TVs, then beds. They were human props! Oh well, they didn't seem to mind but I know I would have been royally upset in first grade if I had to play a table. Then came the poems. Al the kids were dressed up like their profession and they recited their poems into a microphone. Nehir's project is about chemists so he came out in a white lab coat, and goggles and he was holding a wide, glass beaker with some sciency-looking things inside. When the microphone got passed to him he started to recite and realized the sound was off and shouted "Ses yok YA!" Which means "There's no sound YA!" Ya is a sound of frustration here. It was funny. He then recited his poem at a break-neck speed, then jumped off the stage to see me, realized he wasn't supposed to do that and went back to the stage. Then came the English play. The plot was that a family goes to Disneyland and meets cartoon characters. The cartoons they met weren't actually from Disney, and some weren't cartoons, but who cares? Each kid had one or two lines. Nehir was Harry Potter and after he said his line he was supposed to do a spell. He realized, however, that he didn't have his wand so instead of saying his spell he said "Where's my wand?" in English. It was very funny. Near the end there was some delay getting the music going so Nehir kept lying down in the middle of the stage and yelling "This is my bedroom!" which made the kids laugh, so he kept doing it. Finally the music started, they sang, and the event was over. Nehir was THRILLED that people laughed at him. He is funny dude.

OK, that basically brings us up to the present. Hopefully I will keep up better.

Monday, April 27, 2009

Photos

I am posting some photos from events I already wrote about. Nehir, Taylan and I are sick AGAIN! I am so tired of being sick. Oh well, what can you do?


Nehir and his wonderful teacher Hulya.


Taylan enjoying his toy from Grandma and Grandpa


The birthday party


The cake



Nehir blowing out Taylan's candles

Saturday, April 25, 2009

Taylan's Second Birthday

Today we celebrated Taylan's birthday (he turns two on the 27th but we did the party today). He caught a bad cold for the occasion and spent much of the day crying. Nehir helped me make the birthday cake yesterday. We made vanilla cake, with strawberries and whipped cream inside. On the outside we put vanilla cream frosting with a road made out of chocolate winding across it. We put little toy cars and road signs on top, and a little guy using a shovel. I put crumbled chocolate around him so it looked like he was digging. I then put shaved white chocolate over the white parts, and strawberries all around the sides. It looked and tasted great, if I do say so myself. Taylan was very cute, he really appreciates gifts, whether toys or clothes, which makes the gift givers feel good. Nehir was really cute too, he wasn't jealous and he was very excited to show Taylan the cake we made and gifts we were giving him (that Derya picked out while Selcuk was in the US - THANKS!). He got a little wild but he is a high-energy, six year old boy, and it was all good-natured hyperness, not grumpy.

Children's Bayram didn't work out so well because it rained and the big show we were going to go to with Nehir's school was cancelled. There was some confusion about whether it was cancelled and when we called we were told to come in at 8:30. Nehir was one of SIX kids that showed up in the whole school, and we were the only family. The teachers were required to show up so there were lots of them. We went to some alternative show, which was lame and we left early.

I got my teaching assignment for the fall and I am only teaching one class, foundations of mental health counseling, so I am very happy. I am not happy about my research agenda, I am really insecure about it. I have all these ideas but I need to get concrete about them because they are all too vague or impossible to execute.

Let's see, more kid news... Nehir is doing his first long-term assignment for school It is about careers. He has to pick a career he is interested in, research the career, interview someone in that field, and then give a report in school. He chose chemist, which I think is hilariously precocious. Taylan can say "two" when you ask him how old he is. He also says "chee to" for cheese toast when he wakes up in the morning.

It is spring here, and it is lovely. Yildiz park is a nearby public garden with several historical buildings on the grounds and it was recently renovated. It is absolutely beautiful right now. The city invested a lot of money planting huge gardens and they are so bright and cheerful. Turkey is where tulips are from so most of the gardens feature lots of tulips. There are a couple that are on a hillside and have a winding stripe of grape hiacynths surrounded by other flowers so it looks like a purple waterfall. The Wisteria in Istanbul are spectacular, they must like the climate. I wish I could show our sorry excuse for a wisteria how a proper wisteria behaves! I would say "See, two grey blooms is not the norm for you, you should be in a purple frenzy during this time of year." Maybe I should shove some prozac in the ground around it. Another fun sign of spring around here is the return of the little lizards. I see at least one every time I go out. They scurry away as I approach and it makes me happy every time. That reminds me, the other day I saw a PARROT flying around. I am sure it was a parrot because it was green, had the right shaped head, and it wasn't flying very high so I could see it pretty well. Either one escaped or someone has it really well trained to return home at night.

Wednesday, April 22, 2009

Children's Bayram

Tomorrow is Children's Bayram, a holiday created by Ataturk to celebrate children. Today schools all over Turkey are putting on shows for parents (very much like Holiday shows in the US) and children are given honorary positions for the day, like principal, teachers, etc. Nehir was dressed up in very cute, traditional Turkish clothing and his class sang several songs, and then did a traditional Turkish dance. He then danced, with the rest of the primary school, to "Greased Lightening." He was very enthusiastic and adorable. He was clearly enjoying himself and he performed wonderfully (I am not biased or anything!) Tomorrow, there is some other thing with the school, I don't quite understand what, and then for the rest of the holiday, Nehir and Taylan will get to tell us what they want to do and eat, etc. I have a feeling Nehir will suggest watching TV or playing computer games all day. I guess I will have to intervene, kid rule can only go so far after all. I will write more about it tomorrow and hopefully post some pictures (although I mostly took video).

A famous singer was invited to sing a song, and afterwords she ran into Ayse who was outside with Taylan who had started to fuss. She took a shine to Taylan and took lots of photos of him. I have to say, there is something about Taylan that makes people want to take his picture. He has a way of batting his long eyelashes and making funny and cute faces at people. There are times when he seriously looks like he is just waiting for someone to come take his picture, like the other day, he got to the top of the slide platform, lay on his tummy with his head in his hands, tilted is head sideways and gave a sly grin. It was hilarious how much it looked like he was posing for a photographer. I wonder if he is trying to be cute?

In other Taylan news, I FINALLY weened him, thanks to a suggestion from BabaAnne that I use tomato paste to make the milk taste yucky. I know Taylan likes tomato paste so I used lemon juice instead and it worked amazingly well. He would beg to nurse, but then when he tasted the lemon he would make a face and pull off instead. He never cried or seemed upset. He actually seemed embarrassed for me. He looked like he was thinking "Oh dear, how to I politely tell Mom her milk tastes like lemons?" He was cracking me up.

I have actually written many blog entries in my mind, I just don't get around to actually writing very often. I will try to do better but don't hold your breath.