Taksim Square, like Tahrir Square and Zuccotti Park
before it, is just another space in a city: it could have been one more spot to
meet friends, or to read a book under a tree. But Turkey’s Prime Minister,
Recep Tayyip Erdoğan, decided he’d like to replicate the Ottoman-era Taksim
military barracks on the site, and build it into a shopping mall and a mosque.
In late May, several dozen environmentalists began protesting Erdoğan’s designs
in Gezi Park, the island of trees within the Square, and were attacked by
Turkish police with tear gas and water cannons.
Soon, as Elif Batuman wrote,
“only fifteen per cent were protesting the destruction of trees, while
forty-nine per cent were protesting police violence against the kinds of people
who were protesting the destruction of the trees.” Since then, nearly eight
thousand protesters have been injured. By now, the protest has broadened into
an objection to Erdoğan’s religious agenda and authoritarian rule. Today,
“Taksim Square” is no longer just a tangle of people and plazas but a byword
for a clash of ideas, a movement, a battleground.
Considering the symbolism with which the site has been
imbued, it is an uncanny and unpleasant fact of history that, for an entire
people, Taksim Square already represents the demolition of the past. In an
alleyway in Gezi Park, activists recently installed a makeshift tomb marked
“Armenian Cemetery Sourp Hagop, 1551-1939: You took from us our cemetery, you
will not have our park!”
Unknown to most of Istanbul’s brave protesters is that,
centuries ago, members of Istanbul’s Armenian community were buried beneath the
place where they stand. In the sixteenth century, when Suleiman the Magnificent
was sultan of the Ottoman Empire, a group of conspirators is said to have
approached an imperial chef, Manuk Karaseferyan, with a plan for him to poison
the sultan’s dinner. Karaseferyan, however, reported the assassination plot to
Suleiman, who offered him a favor in return. Karaseferyan requested a place for
his people, the Armenians, to be buried. The Pangalti Armenian cemetery would
become the largest non-Muslim cemetery in Istanbul’s history, although, after
an outbreak of cholera in the eighteen-sixties, Armenian burials moved to the
city’s Şişli district.
When the First World War began, there were two million
Armenians living in the Ottoman Empire; by 1922, fewer than four hundred thousand
remained—a slaughter of 1.5 million that historians call a genocide. (The word
“genocide” was coined by Raphael Lemkin, a Jewish lawyer and Holocaust
survivor, after his study of the Armenian massacres.) The campaign against
Armenians involved confiscating their land, such as the cemetery; it was razed
in the nineteen-thirties. Now part of Gezi Park, it is the site of hotels,
apartment buildings, and a Turkish Radio and Television center. Gravestones
remain on view, however: they were used to construct stairs. (This is not the
only instance of repurposed gravestones: Tablet published a photo series this
summer of Jewish gravestones built into artists’ workshops, basketball courts,
and children’s sandboxes around Poland.)
Nearly a hundred years later, the Turkish government has
not recognized the Armenian genocide. Few Armenians remain in Turkey. The
Washington Post recently published an article about an elderly woman named
Asiya—the last Armenian in Chunkush, a town that once had ten thousand.
In 1919, a memorial to the Armenian genocide was built in
the Pangalti cemetery, but it was destroyed in 1922, years before Gezi Park was
erected. Every year, a Turkish human-rights group called DurDe organizes a
silent commemoration on April 24th, when, in 1915, several hundred Armenian
intellectuals were rounded up for execution. It intends to reinstall a memorial
in Gezi Park, but pressure from nationalists has prevented this thus far.
Cengiz Alğan, a member of DurDe, told Le Monde, “All the political parties are
killing each other, but when it’s about Armenians, there is always a
consensus.”
Those protesting against Erdoğan in Turkey, in
complicated straits, wish to practice their liberties and honor their past,
free of tear gas, bloodshed, denial, or pain. They are not alone.
Illustration: from “Black’s Guide: A Guide to
Constantinople,” by Demetrius Coufopoulos.
http://www.newyorker.com/online/blogs/culture/2013/06/turkey-protests-the-armenian-past-of-taksim-square.html

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Babam Levon Alyanakian her TRT binasinin onunden her gectigimizde soylerdi ..." Bak oglum bu merdivenler ve Taksim Parkindaki merdivenler bizim akrabalarin mezar taslari ile yapildi diye...
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