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. the Soul . of Istanbul. Istanbul, Chapter . 1—5 . Theme and Excerpts . The beauty of a landscape resides in its . melancholy– . Ahmet. . Rasim. . For . me it has always been a city of ruins and of end-of-empire melancholy. I’ve spent my life either battling with this melancholy or (like .... ID: 267867

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Melancholy– the Soul of Istanbul

Istanbul, Chapter

1—5

Theme and Excerpts

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The beauty of a landscape resides in its melancholy– Ahmet Rasim

For

me it has always been a city of ruins and of end-of-empire melancholy. I’ve spent my life either battling with this melancholy or (like all

Istanbullus

) making it my own.

(6

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“The Capital of the World”

The reverse came true: After the Ottoman Empire collapsed, the world almost forgot that Istanbul existed. The city into which I was born was poorer, shabbier, and more isolated than it had ever been before in its two-thousand-year history. For me it has always been a city of ruins and of of-of-empire melancholy. (6)

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Identity

I am attached to this city because it has made me who I am. (6)

Mostly, I am disinclined to complain; I’ve accepted the city into which I was born in the same way that I’ve accepted my body (much as I would have preferred to be more handsome and better built) and my gender (even though I still ask myself, naively, whether I might have been better off had I been born a woman). This is my fate, and there’s no sense arguing with it. This book is concerned with fate. (7)

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Fate

God had chosen not to bind us to the city’s fate, I thought, simply because we were rich. But as my father and my uncle stumbled from one bankruptcy to the next, as our fortune dwindled and our family disintegrated and the quarrels over money grew more intense, every visit to my grandmother’s apartment became a sorrow and took me a step closer to a realization: It was a long one coming, arriving by a circuitous route, but the cloud of gloom and loss spread over Istanbul by the fall of the Ottoman Empire had finally claimed my family, too. (17)

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“a nourishment drawn not through roots but through rootlessness” (6)

Setting rooms were not meant to be places where you could lounge comfortably; they were little museums designed to demonstrate to a hypothetical visitor that the householders were westernized. (10)

Although everyone knew it as freedom from the laws of Islam, no one was quite sure what else westernization was good for. (10)

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Diminished Hope

The pasha thus became one of the first in a long line of foreign-educated financial experts who, given the mandate to pull Turkey from a sea of debts, went beyond dreaming (like their counterparts in so many other poor countries) of national reform along western lines. As with many of his successors, people expected a great deal from this pasha, simply because he was more western than Ottoman or Turks. (27)

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A Desperate Wish

Still, the melancholy of this dying culture was all around us. Great as the desire to westernize and modernize may have been, the more desperate wish was probably to be rid of all the bitter memories of the fallen empire, rather as a spurned lover throws away its lost beloved’s clothes, possessions, and photographs. But as nothing, western or local, came to fill the void, the great drive to westernize amounted mostly to the erasure of the past; the effect on culture was reductive and stunting, leading families like mine, otherwise glad of republican progress, to furnish their houses like museums. (29)

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Hidden in Darkness

I love the overwhelming melancholy when I look at the walls of old apartment buildings and the dark surface of neglected, unpainted, fallen-down wooden mansions; only in Istanbul have I seen this texture, this shading. When I watch the black-and-white crowds rushing through the darkening streets of a winter’s evening, I feel a deep sense of fellowship, almost as if the night has cloaked our lives, our streets, our every belonging in a blanket of darkness, as if once we’re safe in our houses, our bedrooms, our beds, we can return to dreams of our long-gone riches, our legendary past. (35)

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Poverty and Neglect

The wooden mansions of my childhood and the smaller, more modern wooden houses in the city’s back streets were in a mesmerizing state of ruin. Poverty and neglect had ensured these houses were never painted, and the combination of age, dirt, and humidity slowly darkened the wood to give it that special color, that unique texture, so prevalent in the back neighborhoods that as a child I took the blackness to be original. (37)

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Snow and a New City

It is impossible for me to remember my childhood without this blanket of snow. Some children can’t wait for their summer holiday to begin, but I couldn’t wait for it to snow– not because I would be going outside to play in it but because it made the city look new, not only by covering up the mud, the filth, the ruins, and the neglect, but by producing in every street and every view an element of surprise, a delicious air of impending disaster. (39)

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Exhaustion and Illusion

What I loved most about the snow was its power to force people out of themselves to act as one; cut off from the world, we were stranded together. On snowy days, Istanbul felt like an outpost, but the contemplation of our common fate drew us closer to our fabulous past. (39)

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