Truly Interesting Facts about Turkey
Which of course led me to find curiosities about our current abode here in Istanbul. We’ve created a small collection of little-known bits:
The Turkish answer their telephones not with a ‘Hello?’ but with a ‘My Master?’ (Efendi- which also means ‘lord,’ ‘baboo’ (?) and ‘blushing’ ). I guess that means if you have a bad day at work, you can just ring a number in Turkey to cheer yourself up.
Turkey is number one when it comes to hazelnuts. Not being a big fan of nuts, mental or otherwise, the only thing I find interesting about this is that they produce 74% of the world’s hazelnuts.
The author responsible for ‘don’t count your chickens before they hatch’ and ‘slow and steady wins the race,’ Aesop, was born in Anatolia. No, not a clue how that ties in with the historic rumor he was a Greek slave.
They were all for coffee as a wine substitute, but then in the 16th century drinking it was punishable by death. In the 17th century, if a man refused his wife coffee she had grounds* for divorce.
Agatha Christie wrote her classic, ‘Murder On the Orient Express’ while staying in a hotel in Istanbul.
He was the Bishop of Demre, and after he died made saintly. One sea legend has it that a sinking ship prayed to St. Nick and a man in a red flowing costume floated down and saved them.
When they changed the name to Istanbul officially, in 1930, they wanted to make sure it stuck. Which meant any mail addressed to any of its previous city names (Tsarigrad, etc.) was stamped with ‘Return to Sender.’
The Turks are responsible for the tulip invasion in the Netherlands. Really really.
For my Czech friends, one of the longest words in Turkish is: ‘Çekoslovakyalilastiramadiklarimizdanmis’ (43 letters, 18 syllables) which roughly translates to ‘Are you one of the people whom we couldn’t Czechoslovakianize?’
Istanbul is the only city in the world that makes its home on two continents.
The poor shoe shine fella is so overwhelmed at the kindness, he offers a free shine. Along with a most heartbreaking story of a granny/child/add tragic family member here in hospital. The guilt of the ‘free’ shine impels the Samaritan into handing over at least 10 lira. The average shoe shine? 1-2 lira. Talk about money for nothing, eh?
(And for our Istanbuli/Turkish people- apologies for any misspelt words- misconceptions- mistakes. ÖzürSüperim.)