• amerikan askerlerinin türkiye'deki hatıralarını paylaştıkları, aynı şehirde görev yaptıkları arkadaşlarını buldukları site.

    o zamanlarda ne işleri varsa 50'li 60'lı 70'li yıllarda gelenler paylaşımda bulunmuş. eski fotoğraflar da paylaşmışlar. eminim bizim arşivlerde bile o kadar güzel fotoğraflar yoktur. hatta bir askerin trabzon'daki hatıralarına bakarken gördüğüm fotoğraf beni çok şaşırttı. adam, bizim şu anda andorid 4.2 jelly bean ile gelen photo sphere denilen uygulamayı kendi imkanlarıyla o zamanki makinesiyle yapmış, boztepe'yi çekmiş. buyrun:

    http://oi50.tinypic.com/28u4sh3.jpg

    hatıralar arasında şöyle şeyler var :)

    "the turks who told me to let them know if anyone gave me trouble over my helping finance one girl’s escape from the karahane due to another local’s abuse of her."

    "i had one friend attila ertan who invited me to his home. his mom would fix us lunch. this was my introduction to hamsi, the little black sea fish. i had no idea what to expect but two bites and i knew it was the best i had ever eaten, and so it remains."

    "when ramazan ended at 8:00 p.m. on the last night, we still had our 2:00 a.m. snack of white cheese, bread, watermelon and tea. the next day is bayram, the end of ramazan and "sugar day" for the children and adults, so one must have a pocketful of candies. it is much like our halloween but without the costumes, and a bit like thanksgiving. it all started too early for me, with relatives calling from bursa and the telephone was in my room! then breakfast: bread, tea, cheese and watermelon. then the children started showing up. the head of the household, hasan, gets the kisses on the back of his hand and presses his hand to their foreheads, and the same with me. they get candy and money. then everyone goes out to see and meet everyone else. the whole city was touching, hugging and kissing. this is what makes trabzon work, and it goes on throughout the country!"

    bu arada link:
    http://www.merhabaturkey.com/index2.html
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