Fire, Green Beer and More

Well I promised another post about last week because it was quite interesting one. It was Newroz. It the celebration of the Kurdish new year celebrated. In reality, it is to celebrate support for the Kurdish cause. All week long there were events on campus. I must point out that the university I attend is Turkey's most liberal university, very few nationalist attend and the cause of the Kurdish people is generally recognized as just. On Monday, some of my friends attended one of the events that including dancing and fire jumping, however due a hefty amount to Turkish translations I could not (there is studying in study abroad. In any regard I was excited for the week. Finally on Thursday, I was able to attend an event. It was a Kurdish concert (videos will be posted). After three hours of drums, flutes and songs, everyone gathered outside a sign was light and a bonfire started. With the bonfire came the jumping and dancing I had heard so much about. It was crazy, very awesome to watch. I like that I have been to witness so much of the traditional culture while being here. When I first came to Istanbul, I was unsure of much traditional culture there would be in such a large, modern city. But they have a balance that is wonderful to be apart.

Before Thursday's Kurdish event, came Wednesday's Irish Holiday. I had no idea what to expect. Does anyone really expect much when they hear St. Patrick's Day in Istanbul? I think not, but Ronan and Steve (both from Ireland) insisted that we all go out. So Arielle, Jen, and I headed to bar called James Joyce. We had a full Irish breakfast for dinner complete with actual BACON! When we ordered beers, they were Green! It was awesome and rather funny that my first green beer on St. Paddy's day was in Istanbul of the places. The bar was filled with probably every American student in Istanbul but it was a good start. Next was our adventure for the night. Ronan and Steve were determine to find a pub called Belfast. Of course it was on the Asian side of Istanbul and of course we were going with our German Wolf. So we left the crowded James Joyce and took a dolmus (small taxi/large bus) to the ferry. On the ferry, we had our tea and we made friends with some other Germans that were heading to the same bar. None of us knew how to get here but our quest to find a beer on tap other then efes (Turkey's only beer?) would not be stopped. We stumbled off the ferry and around Kadikoy until finally some Turks took pity on us and directed us to our pub. It was crowded but not as corny as James Joyce was and it had a full Irish band playing. There were some funny moments such as a Turk asking Ronan if all of the UK celebrated the holiday or just the Irish part? Or Wolf attempting to sing Dannyboy. All in all Istanbul provided us with a pretty good St. Paddy's.

On Saturday, we had another Lexia excursion. We started at Constantine's column headed through the Grand Bazaar and Book Bazaar, to Istanbul University. It was there that we learn about how turbulent universities in Turkey can be. You can not enter the campus unless you are student, because protest are too violent. Istanbul University has 80,000 students so its understandable that there is going to be varying degrees of political and religious thought, often clashing. Our guide told us that often times the cafeteria won't open when large protest are expected. For example, last semester there were IMF meetings held in Istanbul. I had heard about banks windows being shattered in Taksim from friends who here last semester, but I did not know that Istanbul University shut down its student hang outs, cafeteria and many professors canceled their classes.

After that we went three Mosques  and the Chora (cos we love it!). I have come to the point in my trip where I can start ranking the Mosque in order of my preference.  My top four are as follows
1) Şehzadebaşı Mosque with its white tiles, large dome and "elephant feet"
 holding the dome up, it is the most welcoming Mosque and one of the largest that we have visited. Plus it has largest garden surrounding it.
 
2) Laleli Mosque - a smaller Mosque with no complex around it. It sits on a brick platform that offers grand views of Istanbul especially in the Sun. It has the best stain glass window with pastel colors lighting the whole inside up and it's light blue carpet is just more then other Mosques. It offers peace in a very hectic part of Istanbul.
3) Kalenderhane Mosque - It is a hidden gem among gaints. It it is not famous for its dome, architect or minarets. It is not noticable from the skyline. It is small, hidden and wonderful. It has pink walls and little circle windows. The ornaments are silver rather then gold. It is just so cute.
4) The Blue Mosque - clearly the most famous on the list. The Blue Mosque is the largest in Turkey. I love blue so its cool with me.

Of all the places, though, my favorite is the Chora. I can not rave about it enough. It is astounishing that such old mosaics can be recovered and seen in today in such fantastic shape. If there was one place I would recommend visitors of Istanbul to attend that be would it. When I ever go there, I wish so badly that my Aunt Anna could visit me. I cannot help but think how much she would love love love Istanbul- it's history, it's architecture, it's respect for religion and culture. She would take in every sight and be able to offer insights on all of it. I just know that Chora would be her favorite as well as.

I think what I love about Istanbul the most is how well it has preserved its' history. Through fires and earthquakes, many of these monuments have held up. If they haven't, they have been rebuilt to perfection. How many cultures do that? A profound sense of the importance of history and culture is the best part of Istanbul!






Since flickr limits the amount of pictures one can post (LAME), I have changed the picture website to http://picasaweb.google.com/aregan3343 .... it is taking some time to get all the pics up with descriptions and such but I'm working on it and it's being organized better as well. I'm looking to post some videos there too. sooo here's to another week Istanbul!

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Ohh the Sights to See

Both this weekend and last have been filled with tours around Istanbul. Today actually marks my fifth week in Istanbul and still I have not seen it all and, I sure you all, a significant effort as been made. Last weekend, we started Friday with a lunch trip the Galata Tower. It offers the some of the best views of Istanbul as well as serving as night club and restaurant. Arielle and I ventured to the top, snapped some photos, stood in awe of it all - the view, the size, Istanbul - and headed off to a wonderful lunch just down the street. The view was incredible and we have plans to go back for the nightclub part as the weather gets nicer.

On Saturday, we hopped on a tour provided by the school. We saw the Chora, the AyaSofya, Fatih Mosque, and Şehzadebaşı Mosque. The day was long but wonderful. The Chora is simplest the most amazing place I ever seen. The former christian church was turned into a Mosque like almost all former churches in Istanbul. Now it is a museum that houses some of the world's best Christian mosaics. They were the first of its kind for the area and the time. Many of them have been recovered and restored including the death of virgin Mary and the the dome that houses the ancestry of Jesus. The Ayasofya was pretty incredible as well.  The size of the Dome never ceases to amaze. It is a wonder how they built it with out any major columns. 

On Sunday, we headed to Topkapi Palace. The entire tour lasted the whole day, but it was worth it. The garden leads into the gate and the first buildings house some of the worlds' finest jewels collected by the Ottoman Empire. The back buildings and garden have views of the Golden Horn, the Bosophorus River, and the Galata Tower as well as remains of the city walls and the sky scape of the old city. One part of the palace that I did not know was going to be there was building filled with religious artifacts. It has videos, explanations, comparisons between religions. It was a real interesting part of the Palace, one I spent hours in.

Later that night, we had a traditional Turkish dinner with our Turkish friends to celebrate our first month in Istanbul. It started with a tomato and yogurt soup.  The second course consisted of a pickle dip, a salsa, a meatball situation, and a bread treat that had cheese and Turkish bacon inside. For our main course, we had liver (not so good) and rice wrapped in grape leaves. Dessert was pumpkin and ice cream with Ginger water and Turkish coffee. Afterward, we played cards for hours it was a grand evening.

Well I'll posting a lot more about the week a little later tonight, for now I have Turkish homework to attend to.

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A Rant On Religion

As many of you know, Turkey is an Islamic country. Turkey is also a secular country. Turkey has both a Christian and Muslim past. As a part of the Roman Empire, Istanbul and much of Turkey was Eastern Orthodox. Some of the finest Christian art is displayed in Istanbul just as some the finest Islamic art is as well.

When the Ottomans conquered Turkey and Istanbul, they did not force the Muslim religion on anyone. They wanted a successful empire, thus they allowed people to practice what customs they wanted too. However, Sultans wanted build their legacies. Often this meant expanding the empire or building a Mosque. Sometimes they took the Christian churches (famously, the Aya Sofia and Chora) and turned them into Mosques. Covering all Christian art, the Mosaics of Jesus, the paintings of angels, all of it. They added minarets to the churches as well as Sultan's worship stations and Muslim art. This is what makes Istanbul Mosques so unique, they have domes from Roman architecture unlike the rest of the Middle East.

Moving on, Turkey today is a secular nation. They are around 80,000 Mosques in Turkey. The call to prayer goes off at 5 am and then 4 more times during the day and yet, Turkey is secular, women have lots of rights, and men can whatever breads they want.They have taken some of the churches that were turned into Mosques and made them into museums (i.e - Aya Sofia and Chora). They have gone under great restoration. The Muslim decorations remain as the Christian art is being uncovered. It is amazing. Islamic political parties are not happy about it, just like human rights groups are not happy the headscarves are banned at government sponsor schools (to promote secularism).

There are little things like that happening all over the world as well as big things like terrorist attacks. All because of religion. I must say I do not understand it. I am catholic and I take certain elements of that very seriously and others not so much. For example, I believe and accept the trinity on faith alone, but I also believe in a woman's right to choose. I understand that in some peoples eyes that may make me hypocritical, but I argue what right does religion have to dictate every aspect of life. I believe in God and I also believe in karma- good things should happen to good people because thats God blessing them. I don't believe God when put limitations on love.  What right does a God have to tell that one cannot use birth control nor can one get an abortion? Where in the bible does say that living together before marriage is bad? The bible says love thy neighbor, feed the hungry - this is the religion I believe in.

That's me though. There are others who take religion much more seriously and thats fine. But I just wished that before they judge me, they would understand this. There are lots of religions, three of them - Christianity, Judaism and Islam- are all breed from the same ancestry line. They all believe Abraham was the father, Ishmael the son, King David was a prophet, Moses saved their people from Egypt, Israel is the promise land. So someone tell me what's the fight about? I believe Jesus is the savior, Muslim believe in Muhammad, and the Jewish people are still waiting for theirs. Its just seems childish to fight over something so similar. Sure, the Muslim extremists (its a very small group of Muslims) preach against America and Western Culture, because it's liberal and full of sin in their minds. But are we really that different? America has a Christian right sect that is very strict, very judgmental, and very weary of American culture. So really what is different between us and them? Honestly, is it really worth all the destruction it has caused not just recently but over all of history? We are far too similar to be arguing over details.  



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Headed to Asia, Stumbled into a Rally

So we decided this weekend, we going to go to the Asian side of the city no matter. But first we had to get through the second week of classes. This week meant the end of the add/drop period, so schedules would be finalized. Through the school, I'm taking Intro to Turkish Politics, Middle Eastern Politics, and Ceramics (more on that later). Through the Lexia program, I have a Turkish Language course (we meet four days a week) and a research seminar that will end with my field research project, Turkey and EU: Who actually Benefits?


With this, we still had a solid amount of free time to do things during the week. So on Tuesday after ceramics, we decided to head to the mall. Not just any mall but the largest mall in Europe. I went expecting madness but for the most part, the mall was pretty elegant. Built in 2005, the mall is four floors of shopping, two floors split between an Atlantis themed arcade (rollercoaster, too) and movie theater, plus a two floor food court.  It was a good time. It took about four hours to walk the whole thing. There was no Macys or Nordstroms, but there was Home Depot and Supermarket as well as a dry cleaners and bowling alley. In addition it's home to the world's largest clock. The food court is home to many American staples - BK, Mickey D's, KFC, Doms, and Krispy Kreme if only if it  had Wings Over.... we choose to eat a Turkish restaurant and then headed back to campus tired and full.

Later in the week, I walked down to Bebek for a lunch of waffles dipped in chocolate. Bebek is just a short downhill walk from campus. It's  right on the waterfront and I love it. It reminds of the Cape and Lake Champlain. On sunny day, there's nothing better then sitting at the park of Bebek harbor and watching the boats go about their day. When sitting there, you get a beautiful view of Asia and the Russian Consulate, which happens to be the largest of all the consulates in Istanbul. Also the waffle dipped in chocolate happens to be the most amazing lunch ever. here's a photo.

So Saturday was the day we were headed to Asia. We wanted to get an early start because we had some other errands to run, thus we met up at 9:30. By 11, we were on the ferry and headed to Kadıköy, Istanbul. The morning was grey and at 43 degrees it was the coldest day we had yet. While on the ferry, we went over the plan, we get off at Kadıköy, hop a dolmus (small bus), get off at the shopping street, spend some time there, then walk over to a Mosque that was designed by a woman, get some food, stop by an amerian church and make our way back to Kadıköy. PERFECT, no problem at all.

Upon getting off the ferry and walking towards the bus stop, we encounter our first problem. Where are all the buses? What's up with all this police? Why is everyone walking? Not a car in sight, police in riot gear, and we had no idea why. So let's just walk it. We start to walk in the same direction as everyone, figuring that was best. After a short walk down the street, under a bridge and around the corner, we stumbled into a really, really large group of women (hundreds upon hundreds). Some dressed in very colorful traditional outfits, others just in headscarves, and still more just in jeans and tee shirts. They had signs, posters, banners, and some large traditional dance circles. Having absolutely no idea what was happening, we stayed to watch. We took pictures and videos in awe of what we are seeing.

Eventually, an older woman (clearly an event organizer) came me up to us and handed us each a hand band thing (see pics). We took them and thanked her. But she was not done with us. Kadin? Kadin? she kept asking us. Kadin means woman. Evet  (yes) we answered and then she pulled into the crowd. She had us link arms with the other women and it was clear that we'd start marching soon. Needless to say with my height and hair, I stood out like a sore thumb, but it turned to be a rather funny thing. While waiting for the march to begin, a number of the women kept coming up to us,  Nerelisin? (where are you from). Amerkaliyim ( I'm American) one of us would answer. Immediately, excitement over took their faces and they put out their hands to shake ours, some them even went straight in for the hug. All of them insisted on taking pictures of us with them on their cellphones or cameras. It was like we were celebrities. Seriously, I had never been in so many pictures in my life. They were so happy that we stood in solidarity with them.

It was pretty amazing to feel so welcomed. It was a very good reminder that all over the world, sometimes the most general things brings people together. In this case, it was gender. At the rally, Kurdish women and Turkish women marched arms linked in solidarity. The march brought together all types of political parties, varying degrees of religion and ethnicity. It was amazing to me, because I kinda of thought that being an American women that I would not be completely embraced by a Turkish woman dressed a traditional Islamic outfit, but I was. You just have to remember that big similarties (both being women) can trump little differences such as dress or even big differences such as religion and skin color.


Later, we found out the rally was not just for women's rights, but to make International Women's Rights Day a national holiday in Turkey. Here's an article about it http://www.hurriyetdailynews.com/n.php?n=international-women8217s-day-to-be-celebrated-around-country-2010-03-07


more to follow next week,  I'm headed to a cave city and maybe riding a camel...lol

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Inspired MGMT and avoiding HW


Well, I'm doing my Turkish homework, desperately trying to drill all these verb endings into my head while listening to my feel good playlist. Then, MGMT comes on "Time to Pretend" Clearly one of my new favorite songs.  It's about taking advantage of your youth, the prime of your life. Some of lines mention partying and what not, but I choose to believe it's about little more then just partying. It's about living in your present time.  This a concept that I feel we never talk about or fully attempt to do. My favorite movie of all time, the classic teen angst film, Dazed and Confused (clearly Ben Affleck and Matthew McConaughey), also touches upon this idea that we are taught our present is just something preparing us for the future. Well I say we can't do that. We gotta live now. I'm in Istanbul now, will I ever be here again? Certainly not in this context. So I have compiled a list of all the things I would like to do while here. Dare I say a plan of sorts? Maybe, but more like  a checklist.

1) Tour the Aya Sophia and Topkapi Palace
2) Take the Ferry Tour of the Bosphorus
3) See Troy
4) Attempt to get a tan in southern turkey (Bodrum, anyone?)
5) See the caves and underground cities of Cappadocia
6) Travel to some part of Greece (Athens or Islands)
7) See Sofia, Bulagaria
8)Attempt to Go to Damascus, Syria
9) Ride a camel
10) See Camels wrestle, it's a sport here
11) Weekend in Ephesus
12) Dinner with the crew at Galata Tower

Well that's the list for now. I'm sure things will be added and deleted. Some accomplished, some not cos that's life you just gotta try and see what comes of it.

I have some more thoughts, the song continues by saying "I'll miss the comfort of my mother and the weight of the world. I'll miss my sister, miss my father, miss my dog and my home. Yeah I'll miss the boredom and the freedom" It recognizes that in taking advantage of the present, you have to get out of your comfort zone. Of course I miss my family and friends. Just three months ago, my sister got married and we welcomed Wilder into our family. It's awesome to say I have brother now. That's their present, their marriage.  In addition, to that I have some of the best friends in the world. I know alot people say that, but I really do. I have never felt judged or belittle, its just not like that, its comfortable and free. Of course I miss that, but at the same time I'm making more friends here and learning to just as comfortable with myself as I am with my friends.

What I really miss is the comfort I have at Saint Mikes. In talking to some of my other friends that are abroad or away, it seems its something we all miss. The song says "I miss the boredom and the freedom," it's so true. Every weekend at Saint Mike's can be somewhat predict by you and the season. Every night is different and holds its own stories and laughs. There's never a moment in which you feel that maybe tonight there won't a good laugh or story, but I can also pretty much predict that we'll get ready with music, pregame with the boys, go to or have party, head back to someone's apt for late night snacks and stay up way too late. The culture of Saint Mike's means that there's always going to be someone around. I miss coming back to my apt and watching TLC with my roomies during dinner or heading over the boys after the lib just to chill and watch the Celtics.  It's not that my homesick, I just miss these little moments and routines, but that's point of this experience to create other little moments that connect you in a unique way to a different group of people.  For example, I had been at Saint Mike's on Sunday I would have watched the USA/ Canada hockey game at the boys apt. But would I have been answering questions about communist or chant ADB, no way. I'm going to remember that game because I watched it in Turkey and I laughed almost the entire time.

Lastly, I have a correction to make. In my post called Merhaba, I mentioned that Istanbul did not recycle. I was completely wrong. A friend pointed out that Istanbul is actually one of the leaders in recycling, they just do it for everyone. When trash is collected it is sorted by the city in recyclables and not recyclables. Now I may breathe a sigh of relief, when I thrown my water bottle away. YAY for being GREEN! My apologies for not looking into the matter before talking about it.


Time to get back to hw. More pictures at http://www.flickr.com/photos/47744895@N05/

The People I Miss


 

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Hockey, Soccer, Food and Other Cultural Differences

Well it's been quite the week here in Istanbul, due to rain and more rain, I never made to Asia (sad face), but there still were some pretty memorable experiences.

First let's start with my first encounter with a Turkish Futball (a soccer match). There are three soccer teams in Istanbul:Besiktas (black and white), Fenerbahçe (yellow and purple), Galatasaray (yellow and red). That's just Istanbul, not Turkey. So needless to say they take it seriously here. How serious? Riots are expected every game. It is like a scene out of Greene st hooligans only with Turks instead of Brits. I was quickly told that I would be a Besiktas fan. Galatasaray was the richest team, but Besiktas is the funnest. Personally I have a soft spot for Fenerbahce and their gold and purples color scheme (SMC, anyone) but they are the least popular team and hardly win the rivalry matches. That day it was a match for the ages Besiktas battling cross town rival Galatasaray.  The match would not start till seven but anywhere in Istanbul one went, one could feel the tension brewing. Jersey, scarves, hats displaying one's alliance were worn by all. Traffic was unusually bad, even for Istanbul. If I closed my eyes, I didn't feel the tension of soccer match but that of a red sox/yankee game in late September racing toward the AL East Crown.  It was awesome.

Days before the game, we realized it would just be too hard to gets tickets. Thus, we decided let's head to Taksim, the causal nightlight capitol of Istanbul. At 5 pm, five of us (Rachel, Cole, Arielle, Zach and I) headed to the bus stop. A quick note on the Istanbul transit system, there really is no schedule. One just heads to the bus stop or metro station and eventually, usually at very fast pace, your ride shows up. I have no idea how it works but its very impressive. Back to the story, by 5:15 we were on our 559C Bus and headed to Taksim. The bus ride usually takes about a half hour (45 minutes in during Istanbul rush hour). Its weird I hardly even notice the length of the bus rides here, after a couple weeks, its just normal. Not on this day. It took about an hour and forty- fives minutes to get to Taksim. The traffic was awful plus the route drove right past the stadium, where a scene of absolute mayhem was playing out.

Finally, we were there - Taksim- the place I had heard so much about. I wasn't sure what to expected I heard mixed things about the place. Great shopping, good bars, hold on tight to your bag, always go in a group blahblahblah. First impression, Taksim has incredible stores and numerous bars, definitely the young section of New Europe. A couple blocks in we went took a right and then a quick left and behold what seemed like an alleyway was as outdoor cafe and rooftop bar central. After trying to get into three bars, we finally found one that had room and was cheering for our team. It was a very surreal experience. At times, you could have heard a pin drop in the room. Then a bad call or goal and you couldn't hear yourself think. The game ended in a tie. On the bus ride back, as we drove past the stadium, you could see the damage of the game. Trash everywhere, police all over the place and little scuffles breaking out everywhere. All in all, it not only showed the sheer power sports have over humans and it was pretty fun to cheer when Besiktas scored.

The rest of week has prompted me to talk about some cultural differences. Let's start with food. Because Istanbul is large city filled with neighborhoods, you can honestly get any type of food in the world- some of it incredible, some of it not. 

Everyday food is very interesting. For snacks, there are the usually chips, peanuts, sunflower seeds. In addition they are all types of little bread treats and fresh hot sandwiches similar to hot- pockets. Sometimes you just don't know what you're going to bite into. There will always be some type of meat, some form of tomato, and peppers. In addition, there could be cucumbers, pickles, and mushrooms. Main dishes will be one of three things - kabobs (my personal favorite!!!) with rice, lettuce, and tomatoes on the side, secondly there is a meat, rice, yogurt dish (fyi the yogurt here is salty and usually comes with weird orange sauce) and lastly, there is the pasta dish with yogurt and the orange sauce sometimes a little meat. Traditional Turkish food (in my very few experiences) consist of grape leaves wrapped around rice, fried meatballs and kabobs among many other dishes. The meat here is always top quality. At restaurants there is always chicken, meatballs and lamb. It's really good and for the most part the food is very inexpensive. Each meal whether its in the caf, a cafe or restuarant comes with bread, tons of bread, and tea. If you can believe it, they drink more tea then my dad! For desert, they always serve apple tea or regular tea and chocolate. 


In the restaurants that serve other types of food or any of the restaurants in the tourist areas, American girls in groups often receive a discount either for being a student or so "you came back with more american tourists, you tell home the Turks take good care of Americans" its very funny. Along the river, many of restaurants are fish only and they pride themselves on this. In the old city, we ate at a rooftop restaurant that was Indian, it was the best lamb I ever had, so tender and wonderful. Turks take pride in their cooking and their ability to impress tourist. At another restaurant, I order the chicken wings on the advice of our tour guide. Now these chicken wings were not wings over, but they were so good, grilled to perfection. Just before that our waiter brought out Pita bread and a special humus dip from southern Turkey (on the house of course). I've never liked humus in my life, until this dish. I can't wait to try again in Bodrum.

Next up weather. It rains a lot here, but also its been 50 degrees for almost two weeks now. You can always count on a little bit of sunshine during each day. When the sun does shine, it highlights the walk to class that's amazing. The Bosphorus River, the Bridge to Asia, and even the Asian waterfront are all beautiful in the sun. In couple weeks, the rain is supposed to let up and temperature will rise and there will be no mud season for me.


Moving on brings to me classes. My schedule is still a bit up in the air, but it looks like I staying with Turkish Politics and EU, Middle Eastern Politics in the World, Turkish, Ceramics, and my research project. My research project is what I'm the most excited about. Its a field project about the EU and Turkey. There's a lot of debate within Turkey about entering the EU. Turkey's economy is thriving especially compared to ten years ago when inflation was almost 100%, will it be still thriving on the Euro? In Europe, the debate continues as well. There are human rights concerns as well as religious. So it's very interesting to study and even more awarding to be able to witness it.


One last story from the week, it was sunday nights hockey game. After experiencing the Turkish soccer match, some decided to show the Turks a hockey game. So we invited Ibrahim and Bahtiyar to Superdorm to watch it with us. Throughout the game they kept asking if it was cold in the rink or why was it a big deal that we were playing Canada, they weren't communist. The whole thing was a riot. We tried to teach them the USA USA USA chant and they taught us that in Turkish would be ADB ADB ADB. It was probably one of the funniest nights in a while. It didn't matter the Canada won, we got to share in a cultural exchange.

 mosque in my neighborhood

Beer in a Fancy glass

Food, gotta love that chicken!
 Don't forget pictures are posted on flickr almost every other day. Here's the link http://www.flickr.com/photos/47744895@N05/.... more to follow in a couple days

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