The Proud Stand

Emperor Constantine looked at his guests sitting around the imperial rectangle table, smiled dryly, and said softly, “greetings everyone.” 

The guests leaned forward toward the emperor. The ruler continued, “Madams, sirs, illustrious captains of the army, and our most Christian friends, I bid you all welcome to my table this evening.” 

He cleared his throat, then continued loudly, “We are here today to enjoy a delicious meal and drink. Before beginning to eat, I want to bring to everyone’s attention that the hour of battle is approaching. I want to make it clear to everyone, we, the people of Constantinople, must stand together with firm resolution. Remember that we have always fought with glory against the enemies of Christ. Now the defence of your fatherland will begin, the infidel, evil, and hideous Ottoman Turks are preparing for a siege of our city, once again.” 

The Proud Stand by the last emperor of the Byzantine Empire is exciting; this novelette tells the tale of the last confrontation between the Byzantine and the Ottoman Empires. 

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Ben Oak

Hello everyone,
Ben Oak is going to be contributing to this website.  Come often please.

Thank you,

Insanoglu Gel Hele 2

Insanoglu Gel Hele 2 

Bak sana bir sey daha soyliyim bunlar benim dusuncelerim, cunku derler Sulo'yu kim doldurur.  Ben kendim karar veririm.   Kimseye muhtac degilim.  Iste bu onlari bozar, ben kendi ayagimin uzerindeyimya, paraya muhtac degilim ve bu yuzden hic takmam.  

Ama gorevlerini yapmadilar ve bunun problemini gordum. Hanife yuz defa bana dedi, Ben ucuz gelinim, tabii goruyorlar paralari var, insan bir seyler yapar.  Iki bilezik ile evlendiriyorlar.  

Duydunmu???

Herseyi Ben odedim.  Benim yasimda kac insan yapmis ve birde benden saygi bekliyorlar, Ben yine de saygiyi eksik etmedim ama saygi hic gormedim.  Islerine gelince abiyim ama onlar cocuk dogurdugunda millete bildirirler ama abiye bildirmezler.  Birde sozde benim adim tutumluya cikmis, bunlar hic birseyi kaptirmazlar.   

Hep suratimiza vururlardi baska evlatlar neler yapiyor annelerine.   ama unuturlar baska parentlar 20 yada 30 bin oder cocuklarin evliligine, tabiiki paralari olanlar.   Sen yapacaksinki saygi goreceksin etrafindan, bilhassa gelinden. Benim umrumda degil, cok sukur kimseye ihtiyacim yada muhtacim yok.   

Benim oglum olsun bak ne yapacam evlendiginde,  20 bin dollar borc alicagim ve yapacagim cunku cocuk bunun altinda kaliyor.  

Bolum 2. 

4 Bolum Bulunmakta.

Day of Birth

Day of Birth

Some sites can now tell you the exact date of your birth.  I have copy/pasted a link of one of these sites, here below.  

http://www.korn19.ch/coding/days.php

Please visit this site if you are interested in the 'day' of your birth.  I have an interesting story of my 'birth day'. 

It says I was born on a Sunday, when completing the required information on the above site.  My mother has told me the story of me being born on a Saturday, which is interesting as then it conflicts with the website.  

Here is the story:

My father went to work Saturday early morning, he was a 'Pazarci', which means that he sold fruits and vegetables at various 'Farmer markets'.  How it worked in Istanbul was that each day, he would sell his produce at a different farmers market across the city.  That day, on Saturday, he was located at 'Beykoz', which is a neighbourhood in the Asian side of Istanbul.  My parents lived in 'Fatih', which is on the European side of the city.  

     Fatih, Istanbul

I was born early afternoon on that day my father worked at Beykoz, which would be Saturday.   

Also, my father did not work Sundays, this was his only day off. 

     Beykoz, Istanbul

After giving birth in her home, the upstairs neighbour, who was my

mothers uncles daughter, and my mothers best friend, which her name was Hatice.   Hatice's husband was called to duty, however, sadly I cannot remember his name, today.  

Anyway, the husband of Hatice was sent to where my father was employed that day, to inform him I was born.  He went from Fatih to Beykoz, which would be approximately hour and half journey.  For his efforts and good news, my father bought him a nice meal, and they returned back home together, later that evening.  

I saw this gentleman, Hatice's husband when I last visited Istanbul in August 2012.  He re-told the nice story of how he travelled from the European side of Istanbul, and crossed the bosphorous sea to the Asian side to tell my father of the birth.  He told the story, while we were sitting at a 'coffee house' in Fatih.  I bought him a cup of tea and he spoke while I listened.  I hope I see him again when I visit Istanbul again....soon.  

I have to remember his name, his name is on the 'Tip of my tongue', 

Back to that webpage. 

Therefore, either the chart is wrong on the webpage, or my parents put my date of birth of January 31 and it should have been Saturday January 30th. 

Interesting story, I thought to share.  

Thank you for visiting,

Ben here