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Kuvâyi Milliye- Fifth Part

March 16, 1920
Story of
and
MANASTIRLI HAMDI EFENDI
and
RESADIYELI VELI OGLU MEHMET
 
«If it were not this patriotic and brave, Manastirli Hamdi Efendi, what kind of expectation would we have to obtain information on disaster of Istanbul. It has been understood that an individual who is a minister, deputy and commander of our organization present in Istanbul could not think of informing us in a timely manner. That is to say, his words were covered by excitement and palpitation. I don’t know if it is permissible to decide that he was so dazzled to get close to the telephone connecting Istanbul and Ankara? »
 
(Nutuk, pg. 295, Devlet Basımevi, Istanbul 1938)
 
March 16, 1920
Before noon
At ten o’clock
The one waiting in front of the machine received this telgraph from Ankara:
 
«Der-aliye 16/3/1920.
The English raided this morning
Muzika police station at Sehzadebasi.
There was a gunfight.
Now they are occupying İstanbul.
Submitted for information.
Manastirli Hamdi.»
 
March 16, 1920.
Telgraph office of Harbiye Oversight reached out Ankara:
«English soldiers are wandering around.
Right now
English soldiers are entering to Oversight
Here they are entering.
From the door of Oversight.
Disconnect the wire.
Englishmen are here»
 
March 16, 1920.
Manastırlı Hamdi Efendi
Found the one in Ankara again:
 
«Pasha highness,
English classiarius occupied Harbiye Telgraph Office too
They also occupy Tophane as well,
They are dispatching soldiers from armored vehicles.
The situation is getting worse sir.
Pasha highness,
I am waiting the orders of the state.
 
March 16, 1920
Hamdi»
 
March 16, 1920.
Hamdi Efendi repeated the situation again:
 
«In the morning while our soldiers were sleeping
As English classiarius troops were occupying the police station
The gunfight began when our soldiers waking up dazzled.
As a result, we have six martyrs, fifteen wounded
The English berth battleship to the pier and
Occupied Beyoglu and Tophane.
Here, Beyoglu telgraph office is not available.
Here comes officers of Beyoglu telgraph office.
They were fired.
This place will be occupied in an hour or so.
I have just heard sir.»
 
March 16, 1920
The infidel slaughtered three of us while we were sleeping,
The infidel fusilladed two of us.
Not all of Englishmen are pigs
They killed us at dawn.
 
March 16, 1920
Headquarters of Vezneciler was raided.
Wake up man please wake up.
The infidel slaughtered three of us while we were sleeping,
Three of us: Abdullah the sergeant, Osman of Sarkisla,
and Abdulkadir from Zile.
 
March 16, 1920
At the arch of Bozdogan
The infidel fusilladed two of us.
Ahmet son of Nasuh name of my friend was,
Resadiyeli Veli son of Memet mine.
 
March 16, 1920
The infidel slaughtered three of us while we were sleeping.
Stabbed the machete to the belly of Osman,
The infidel stepped on his chest cavity.
Father of four Abdullah the sergeant.
It was too early for Abdulkadir.
The infidel slaughtered three of us while we were sleeping,
The infidel fusilladed two of us.
 
March 16, 1920 in the morning,
Opposite the police station
I did not drop my gun,
I wiped the floor with two of Englishmen.
I saved your dignity my dear Istanbul,
I will make the supreme sacrifice for you my dearest.
 
The infidel slaughtered three of us while we were sleeping,
The infidel fusilladed two of us.
Now three of us:
Abdullah and Osman and Abdulkadir,
Their tombs are side by side at Eyup.
Do not look for, you cannot find graves of us,
Maybe in east or in west,
We do not know its places either.
 
The infidel slaughtered three of us while we were sleeping,
The infidel fusilladed two of us,
Ahmet son of Nasuh name of my friend was,
Resadiyeli Veli son of Mehmet mine.
Also, there is the sixth one,
A martyr with dark long and thin moustache,
Her its last place,
Noone knows his name...
 


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18.03.2025

Let it fly





Let it fly
Let it fly
Let it fly
 

Let it live
Let it fly
Let it fly
 

Let it fly
Let it fly
Let it fly
 

Let it live
Let it fly
In the middle of bullseye
Swishes right through the hoop*
 

I remember the branch and the tree
I remember the shared mouth
I remember the grand longing
 

I share a room with you
I share a shirt with you
Until I depart into the rain
 

I remember the branch and the tree
I remember the sad mop and the moon
I watch as the rock breathes
I watch as fingers leave prints
I watch everything over again
I listen closely to sky and earth
 

I everything doesn't fit into the cranium
One can hide their face in their shirt
Even a chair can be a friend
With it one can laugh and cry
One can watch a movie on the ceiling
And feel the rain in one's soul
A mosquito flies with us
It would like a drop of our blood
 

Let it fly
Let it fly
Let it fly
 

Let it live
Let it fly
 

I left you behind
I left you behind
And went away
Sometimes you just have to leave to see
Open the door and walk into the rain
 

I remember your gaze
I remember your agony
I remember the throe in one's** soul
 

I remember the branch and the tree
I remember the shared mouth
I remember the tranquil moon
 


18.03.2025

Italian Twist





(Hey, paisano, Italian twist,
whoa-oh-oh-oh,
and joy, twistin' like a-crazy,
whoa-oh-oh-oh.)
 

Round and round like a pizza pie,
turn, turn, do and die.
Hey, paisano, Italian twist,
hey, baby, drink a little wine.
 

I took a trip to Italy
and what do you think I saw?
Well, everybody was doin' the twist
from nine to ninety-four.
 

Oh, you should see Sophia twist,
she swings from north to south
and when Gina shakes her hips,
the boys all twist and shout.
 

Hey, paisano, Italian twist,
whoa-oh-oh-oh,
and joy, twistin' like a-crazy,
whoa-oh-oh-oh.
 

Turn, dear, turn, lover
doin' the twist at the sleazy bar.
Hey, paisano, Italian twist,
hey, baby, drink a little wine.
 

In Rome, I met a fella
they called Chubby Knock
and when he starts to do the twist,
the girl begins to yell.
 

And when I went to Venice town,
I saw the strangest sight:
gondaliers were twistin' 'round
and singin' through the night.
 

Hey, paisano, Italian twist,
whoa-oh-oh-oh,
and joy, twistin' like a-crazy,
whoa-oh-oh-oh.
 

Turn, dear, turn, lover
doin' the twist at the sleazy bar.
 

Hey, paisano, Italian twist,
whoa-oh-oh-oh,
and joy, twistin' like a-crazy,
whoa-oh-oh-oh.
 

Round and round like a pizza pie,
turn, turn, do and die.
Hey, paisano, Italian twist,
hey, baby, drink a little wine.
 

Hey, paisano, Italian twist,
whoa-oh-oh-oh,
and joy, twistin' like a-crazy,
whoa-oh-oh-oh...
 


18.03.2025

Cherries





Another one of those
Who wrecks you entirely
And doesn't stay to fix things
I'll say it to you straight
You deserve better
 

This is the new you, a new chapter,
and here the rules are different
Now is your time to decide
who you let in close
I know it still hurts,
but you will fall in love again
 

I promise that the next time cherries are blossoming
You won't taste it on lips anymore
Old wounds heal on new skin
You'll see - baby you'll see
 

I promise that the next time cherries are blossoming
You'll glow again, and get your energies back
Old wounds heal on new skin
You'll see - baby you'll see
 

There's still feelings, but
You'll get over it
Even though you don't think so yet
A new door opens when
One closes behind you
Mmm, yeah
 

This is the new you, a new chapter,
and here the rules are different
Now is your time to decide
who you let in close
I know it still hurts,
but you will fall in love again
 

I promise that the next time cherries are blossoming
You won't taste it on lips anymore
Old wounds heal on new skin
You'll see - baby you'll see
 

I promise that the next time cherries are blossoming
You'll glow again, and get your energies back
Old wounds heal on new skin
You'll see - baby you'll see
 

Now is your turn to pick
just what works for you
Let it go if it hurts
Now is your turn to pick
just what works for you
Time to choose yourself first
 

I promise that the next time cherries are blossoming
You won't taste it on lips anymore
Old wounds heal on new skin
You'll see - baby you'll see
 

I promise that the next time cherries are blossoming
You'll glow again, and get your energies back
Old wounds heal on new skin
You'll see - baby you'll see
 


18.03.2025

Open a Path for You





Exhausted from each other like this , receiving back gossip and mockery
I don’t get a bit of comfort or carefree satisfaction
Letting go of everything, I make an effort even though I know it will collapse
Longing for ambiguity, but I still always stand and wait
 

(Loving) each other deeply, then split in two, I thought that love wouldn’t fade
Caring to the point of being superficial, so I also don’t know who to blame
Many tragedies and comedies fall upon my shoulders, I bear the numbness of the whole sky
I have to make a way, sending you off, hoping to be reconciled
 

Since the day you left, I toss and turn at every thought
A piercing pain in my heart, I don’t see peace or leisure anywhere
Since the day you became far away, I fell apart on a pouring rainy afternoon
Deep years and months disappeared with the cold sunset
 

The emptiness of late nights, I silently light a few drops of spare oil
My heart burns out, I have to embrace sorrow alone
The shaky love story split the two of us, each person on one branch
Disasters and misfortunes, why must I be the one to bear them?