Report of the trip to Istanbul and Ankara from October 31st to November 5th. Manuela


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We arrived at Ataturk airport with Tommaso at 2:00 a.m. and an hour later at the house/salita. There I met Huseyin and, from the first moment I thought I was in front of a small “Gandhi”, I recognized we were on the same path and perceived a strong feeling of friendship towards him.
The next day, after breakfast, we went on a short walk around the neighborhood and very quickly, we found ourselves in a small street where we met Canan, an artist and her friend Ismael.
They invited us to chai and, from the very first moment, a very light atmosphere was created. The sensation I had facing this woman, whom I had seen for the first time, was of Recognition and this experience helped to find my place in the Message and perceive its action. Although she didn’t speak much English and I didn’t speak much Turkish, thanks to our some glances and smiles, I experienced a very profound contact.
It seemed obvious to me that “passing the Message” does not mean to pass a doctrine but a lifestyle, a way of living. I saw that it is something lighter, something which passes through an atmosphere that is created and reaches far beyond words because it is developed from another center.
Tommaso invited them to the Salita, Sunday night for ceremonies and to share experiences with us.
At one in the afternoon we took a bus to Ankara, arriving at home at 7:00 p.m. Huseyin was there to welcome us. We started sharing with him the experiences of the day and we waited for Yuksel and Handan who also said they would pass by. I was very impressed with the force with which they expressed they were a community, we could see the ambit was a reference to them and that they wanted to create a good atmosphere for us. Handan asked if we wanted to do ceremonies and we did a Service and Well Being, in Turkish only. Personally, I felt a part of this community from the beginning because I recognized behind this different landscape from where we came, the same direction and the same meaning.
The next morning, as always when I am in Turkey, I woke up without any idea of what would happen during the day.
We went out with the idea to charge gas for the house and visit Babil café where, on the next day, we would do a book presentation. There we met Huseyin and Yuksel and after a while Hulya arrived. A very beautiful interchange ambit was also create here, inside this place which doesn’t seem to belong to this century but to the preceding one, when writers and artists met in cafes to interchange about their works.
The impression I have is that here things are fixed from another dynamic and, if at the beginning of the day, it seems that nothing happens, in the end, you realize how many things happened and how all of them relate with the intention of the Message.
At 7:00 p.m. we went with Eduardo, Tommaso and Huseyin to café Leman. It is a very modern, very Western place, with really loud music and young people who drink. We went there because every week there is a interchange table of young University students who meet there to practice foreign languages. In the beginning, I felt a little awkward in a situation which seemed unreal to me, but, thanks to the Message, I managed to center myself again and realize the opportunity the situation was offering me. We arrived with some materials with the description of the book in Turkish and, since we were foreigners, almost everyone approached to practice a different language with us. Of course, the first question was always “what are you doing here?” and this made our job a lot easier and opened the path to talk to them about the Message, of the intention of opening a Park in Turkey and about Silo’s work. This situation made me understand that wherever you go, you have the chance of “feeling at home”, if you have a clear direction and intention in what you’re doing. I spoke with many persons and, although nobody asked any questions, nor demonstrated a real interest in what I was commenting, I was very happy for this opportunity I had. Only one boy, who had talked to Eduardo for a long time, seemed to me to enter in the same frequency we were in; in fact, we saw him on the next day at the presentation in Babil Café.
At midnight we went to the bus station to pick up Christoph and Denis who were arriving from France. I was very happy to see them, and on entering the house with them I could feel the atmosphere had changed and we could count on new energies and strong intentions.
The next morning seemed to me a repetition of the days before: nobody had clear ideas about what to do and we all wanted to schedule things thinking they depended on us… almost forgetting how the Message works…
In the end we went out to Café Babil, ordered chai and started to distribute materials of the book presentation to those who were ver. I really liked to see that for us, the important thing wasn’t so much the peoples’ reaction but the enjoyment of talking about Silo and his work. We talked conscious that we had a great gift to offer and we could only hope to meet someone who was looking for it.
After eating and taking a small nap, we went back to Babil Café at 5:00 p.m. for the book presentation.
The development of the situation was what allowed me to definitely change the emotional climate and made me understand why I was there.
We arrived there, a little before five and we were very prepared, with many books of the Message, the book of the Parks and some materials in Turkish. As we suspected, nobody was there.
So we went out to the street with Christophe and Denis to distribute some naterials and we found ourselves in a situation which seemed to me very much like “Milan”, nobody stopped and when they realized we wanted to give them materials, they lowered their eyes and changed direction. How strange I thought, very different from the situations I lived in during the presentation tour last summer!!!
We went back to the Café, a bit down, and sat with the others. Little by little the situation changed: all the friends of the Ankara community started arriving.:
Zehra came, after a while Aylin and Hülya, Yalcin and finally Handan who came with a “new” friend. So, in a short time the situation transformed itself and started taking a different form.
Since we had an “invited person” we could start the presentation. It was carried out by Christophe and Denis in French with Hulya translating into Turkish. A very moving atmosphere was created, with our new friend asking questions and the “old” people of the community very connected in trying to give her not only an answer but also an experience.
At the end of the presentation, which lasted for quite a while, another one of Handan’s friends came, as well as the boy we had met yesterday night at Café Leman. They sat with us having chai and quickly entered the atmosphere.
To end the presentation in the best of ways, Handan proposed to do some ceremonies. She asked permission to the owner of the café and invited him to participate. It was very unusual being seated in a circle, almost 15 people, in a public situation in Turkey, when generally “ours” are scared of only distributing some materials on the street…! But in this circumstance everything seemed normal and natural… there were three new friends in the circle: two of Handan’s friends and the owner of the Café. The boy we had met the day before sat a little to the side saying he preferred to watch once before participating. Handan did a Service which completely changed the frequency of everyone who was there and helped everyone let go of inhibitions and make askings for Well Being. Huseyin did the Well Being ceremony which completed the change in atmosphere and invited everyone to join in the final hugs. There we saw people being moved and “feeling” themselves, we saw the owner’s face transforming and we saw him put the card saying “Here it tells how the non-meaning of life can be converted into meaning and fulfillment” on the door of the café, saying that from that moment on, the purpose of that café would be to follow that principle. We also saw the other new friend, who didn’t want to participate in the beginning, approach without censure and participate in the ceremony and the final hugs.
We were floating in the air thanks to these emotions and went back home full of joy and force.
The next morning we left for Istanbul with Eduardo and Tommaso. During the trip, Eduardo was sending sms to friends informing them that at six we were having ceremonies in the salita. Before arriving, he received an sms from a girl, Joana, who said she was a friend of Isabel Torres from Rome and that she was in Istanbul with her boyfriend and wanted to meet him. We arranged to meet at the bus station and we went together to the Salita. On arriving, I felt I was in a very unusual situation: we were two Italians, one Spaniard and two Brazilians in the Salita of Silo’s Message in Istanbul!!!
When we started to talk I found out the only contact they had with us was during a Well Being ceremony in a friend’s house in Brazil years ago… and again I recognized in this situation something familiar without understanding what it was… an hour later Elena arrived, an Italian girl who lives in Berlin and who Eduardo met through couchsurfing and who participated in a meeting last week and a friend of hers from Istanbul, Murat. The situation was animated and everyone started speaking freely, creating a very joyful atmosphere of sharing.
Silo’s Message was something new to everyone but the ambit that was created made me think there was something uniting us that we didn’t know yet.
The ceremony we shared increased the experience of this different “frequency” which can unite persons who never saw each other before.
After the ceremonies, the situation was even more animated because Jonturk came with a friend from Alaska who lived half of his life in the States and the other half in Spain. A while later and Ana, Eduardo’s daughter who now lives in Istanbul, also came. In the end we were two Italians, two Spaniards, two Brazilians, two Turks and a boy from Alaska who was there for the first time!!
In this circumstance I lived an experience of mundialization and I perceived the great difference there is between Ankara and Istanbul, because yes, one can talk of trying to divulge the Message in Turkey thinking about the situation taking form in Ankara, but the same does not go for Istanbul, because Istanbul is not Turkey, but a point of union between the most different ethnic groups and cultures of the whole world.
Taking part in this experience made me think that if we manage to open a Park close to Istanbul, it will not be the Turkish Park but the Park of the world!!!
 Thank you very much and a very big hug to all,
Manuela

Monday, November 5th in Ankara

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We started this day by resolving to go out and meet the citizens of Ankara. I wanted to go back to the Park, close to the salita. After Turkish coffee and equipped with our calling cards and invitations (with the game we mentioned yesterday) we treaded all of the Park’s paths. We tried to “feel” and went out to meet the small couples sitting on the benches and the youths. The language barrier makes things comical, we find our new friends a little destabilized and their probably asking themselves what does it mean to do an “inner asking” and especially what is a great need... But the smiles and laughter which often end these chance encounters and these improbable dialogues between these two Frenchmen who speak little English and these Turks who only use their language. Even those who understand us, find this meeting a little mysterious and unusual, since not many people stop us to ask “who am I?” and “where am I going?”

These meeting are truly joyous since Silo’s Message is a gift... We don’t know what they do with them, but I always tell myself that one day maybe they will remember that we tried to blow in their hearts the dancing spark, full of life, which animates it.

This experience brought us, little by little, to imagine new tries and put together a plan. The brilliant images and enthusiasm are a sign which pushes us to put it in march. We immediately went to Babil Cafe to have a salep and ask to do another ceremony. We hurry to do an invitation to a Ceremony which “This has been good for others, comforting for us, and inspiring for our lives… Greetings to everyone immersed in this current of well-being, which has been strengthened by the best wishes of all those present…” We create these small invitations, invite our friends and we divulge it on facebook and couchsurfing… Another little wave which we will try to help grow tomorrow.

What we love, is to share directly with new people, walk all the time and continue to “feel”. Just letting go to the discovery of the city, its inhabitants... its marvels: a moment of quiet and meditation at the mosque and them the joyous and crowded animation of a fruit and vegetable market at night. This beginning of the trip is a rich and multifaceted experience, but there is always something that, for me, unites all these moments and meetings: It is the Love of Life, humanity and the spirit..

Big HugMonday, November 5th in Ankara
Denis




photos Istanbul 5 november

Hola amigos
here some photos of yersterday meeting in Istanbul Salita
and of the tour in "Tartar Barrios" of Istanbul today






big hug
Tommaso

The day of November 3, 2012 (Denis testimony)

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After a day travelling, plane, stopover, plane… plus seven hours by bus to arrive in Ankara, the time for us (Christophe and myself) to be awed by Istanbul, a giant city. After two hours in a traffic jam, through the bus windows, the houses and buildings… I see the lit windows, of the people living behind this urban landscape with their hopes and sufferings. Like other friends before us, we have come to offer a gift, subtle and sweet…  Will they listen to this distant sound ?


It is half past midnight, we arrived in Ankara and our friends (Eduardo, Manuela and Tommaso) are waiting for us. We went on this impromptu trip to Ankara because there will be a presentation of the Book of the Message, we didn’t want to miss the date and wanted to serve the message. We crossed the city by minibus at night and on foot and I remember these places and the first friends I met here more than 18 months ago. We were welcomed at the house-Salita by the tasty dishes prepared by Yuksel, always careful of being hospitable, and Huseyin, historical messenger.



After a restoring night, we really want to discover the place where the presentation will take place. We discovered Babil Café, where not only the Salep is sweet. (It is a hot drink, creamy, made of mile and an orchid flour, sprinkled with cinnamon). It is a space consecrated to books and photographs, where students come and are at ease. This place invites us to experience going to all the tables for our first experiences of the “game of the message”. We invite people to pick a card, but first we ask them to make a deep asking and that they ask for their greatest need. When they choose the card they read: “Here it tells how the non-meaning of life can be converted into meaning and fulfillment” and on the other side the sentences of the Path or the Principles where they might find an answer to their questions.

Book presentation at Babil Café
   

When we want to do beautiful things, we have a strange sensation with time: it flies… And we arrived to the time of the presentation. Eduardo made us a small surprise, he proposed (to Christoph and me) we sit behind the table to make a presentation of Silo’s Message, with the complicity of Hülya, who speaks perfect French and translates us. We can present what is, before anything, an Experience… But how can we describe our inner world, and this light, this force which grows together with the Experience? So, after having given our testimony, groups were formed to interchange. We formed a group with our translator who becomes a simple person who is aware of the loneliness this world of beliefs closes us in and who tries, like us, to catch the hope Silo’s Message gives us.  

The evening ends with a Service and Well Being ceremony, with these new persons who are so beautiful and dear, I hardly know… In that moment, I feel a unity being born, like a wave who will project itself much further than this small space of Babil Café… Already, the owner of the café, is pasting a card of the game at the entrance, because it proclaims the spirit of the café “Here it tells…” and wanted to do the ceremonies again. At the end, it was enough to look at Tommaso’s photos, we can find joy, colors, eyes full of light. It is not a trick but the representation of the experience of the message, untellable, as a matter of fact, but revealing what is deepest and most beautiful inside of us.


photos of Friday November 2 and Saturday 3

Here some photos of these two greatest days.
The saturday we had a Silo's Message Book présentation in the Babil cafe. 
Closed with two ceremonies (office and well being)


3 November

2 November





Pictures made by Tommaso, 01112012, in Istanbul and Ankara



Hola amigos, I send some photos of the first days

Here I feel a good atmosphere between the people
and I feel the "need" to stay together sharing a kind of reletion
I met very different people that stay well together

Turkey is very different from Europe, and also Istanbul and Ankara seems very different
but it is only my first two days here..

big hug
Tommaso

1 November 2012

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Hello friends,

Today very early in the morning, at 3:00 a.m. we went to Boğa to pick up Manuela and Tommaso who arrived to support spreading Silo’s Message in Turkey.
We met with Hüseyin in the salita-house and we had tea before he left for Ankara where he had to work. His bus left at 5:00 a.m.
In the morning we strolled through the neighborhood since Tommaso didn’t know it and we met Canan, the artist, in the little street where she lives. She was having tea with a friend, so we joined them and talked for a while. There we agreed to do a ceremony Sunday at 6:00 p.m.  with Canan and her friend Ismail and some friends of theirs, Jönturk would also join us, as well as some other friends we invited.
The trip to Ankara was very pleasant, we talked and invited friends from Ankara to the presentation at Babil Cafe on Saturday at 5:00 p.m. We had sent information to the press on the night before, like Yüksel asked us to do.
On arriving at the salita, we were joined by Yüksel, Hüseyin, Handan and together with Tommaso and Manuela we did a Service and a Well Being, as Handan and Yüksel asked us to do.
Then we celebrated with a cake which Yüksel baked in the kitchen (helva) and had tea and talked until midnight.
So it was a day of travelling, time well used, all along in the company of friends.
Tomorrow we will go to the Spanish-speaking table where we agreed to meet with some people we had met there last time and we will invite them to the book presentation on Saturday.
I am sending some pictures to illustrate these comments.
A big hug,
Eduardo