Saturday, 18 July 2015

A Day in the Life of David Pollock - 11 August 2014.

Selling Bottled Water
So what made this day so memorable. It would not have been if I had not taken so many photos. On the 11 August 2014 I sold bottled water from an open air stall outside a large shopping mall in Şişli, Istanbul. Business was brisk. Turkish people were a bit surprised that a foreigner, who could not speak their language, was selling water. Emy and I loved being in Istanbul and we actually considered staying on instead of returning to my job in Aqaba. How did it come to pass that I was selling water? Emy and I had met a Syrian fellow who had married a Turkish woman and it was while hanging out with them at their bottled water stand that I sold the water.

Tram on Istiklal Caddesi
After socialising with them for much of the day, Emy and took the bus to Taksim. In Taksim Square Emy loved being photographed with the flocks of pidgeons. After which we started to walk down Istiklal Caddesi (Avenue). We walked past the tram and street sellers selling corn and chestnuts. We so enjoyed eating chestnuts while we were in Istanbul. Istiklal Caddesi is the busiest street in Istanbul. It is a pedestrian only street apart for the tram some motorbikes and official vehicles such as
Police in Istiklal Caddesi 

the police. The police had a huge presence and I mean huge (see the photograph) I presume because of protests that had been taking place around Taksim Square. The upper part of Istiklal Caddesi (nearer Taksim Square) is less crowded than the lower part of Istiklal Caddesi.
The upper part of the street and in Taksim Square itself has many hotels and prestigious shops. As you walk down the street, downhill that is, an interesting church is passed on your left, many food shops including take away shawarma, chips, sandwiches, chocolate shops, ice-cream shops, and shops selling Turkish delight. Interesting also is the number of institutions for learning English.

Street food stall, corn and chestnuts

Shawarma take-away food

Learn English 
The further down the street you progressed the more bohemian it became. Buskers and street performers made for interesting entertainment. These buskers some times had such a crowd around them that the street became almost blocked. What I noticed in the walked towards the Galata Tower the smaller the shops and the more graffiti and posters more evident. What caught my eye was the increasing number of music shops.


Fish Sandwich
Finally we arrived in the Karaköy area where found food vendors at a place with small table and stools. So we decided to finished the day with a fish sandwich and a drink of Turkish tea. We hung around the area till after dark then crossed over the Galata Bridge and caught a ferry back to Kadaköy.




Galata Bridge
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