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SPAT UPON, THREATENED, WE FACED TURKISH FASCISM
SPAT UPON, THREATENED, WE FACED TURKISH FASCISM
By Nikolaos Taneris
October 3, 2007
NEW YORK—“Turkey will smack you down” and “Next time we will finish all of you” were some of the more polite slogans shouted at me and STOP coalition ( STOP spells “Stop Terrorizing Orthodox Peoples!” ) activist Fotios Cheung, as we peacefully protested Turkish Prime Minister Erdogan?s visit to New York for three days, last week. The Council on Foreign Relations (CFR) hosted a “Conversation with Recep Tayyip Erdogan” last Thursday, September 27, 2007, CFR proudly claims that it is "dedicated to increasing America's understanding of the world and contributing ideas to U.S. foreign policy." Despite this, a portly Turkish agent thrust his hips at us in simulated fornication, and more than a few Turkish agents gave us the finger shouting “F**CKIN? GREEK” and “F**CKIN? CHINAMAN”, when we first arrived, just the two of us, across the street from CFR?s glass door, surrounded by half a dozen Secret Service agents, on a pleasant sunny New York afternoon on this corner of Park Avenue.
After a good twenty minutes of obscenities hurled at us , and our mothers, by Erdogan?s entourage, while we silently stood there, directly across the street from CFR?s E. 68th street main entrance, due to some coaxing from American secret service agents, the Turks moved their gang of gunmen to another entrance down the street, where Erdogan?s appearance, it seems, would later be relocated to, not without at least a dozen Turks left jeering us. I carried a sign saying "Turkish troops out of Cyprus," and Fotios's said "Turkey Guilty of Genocide", the flip sides wrote “Turkey = Brutality.”
At times, Fotios proudly held the Greek flag, and the racist Turkish Government officials yelled at him “hey China, how much they pay you?” and “Greek, you no respect your flag, you let China hold your flag”, apparently not being to grasp the concept that many Orthodox Christians and philhellenes the world over, identify with, and love Greece and Cyprus.
As we stood there, we got many thumbs ups and beeps of approval from New York drivers, one truck driver shouted “the only thing Turkey is good for is Thanksgiving”, another yelled “Turkey mass murderer”, another actually stopped his car and asked for our leaflets and talked to us about how shameful it is that New York would host the Turkish government, almost all those walking by on the street behind us read our signs.
Later, our friend, the Greek journalist and poet, Sevasti Boutos, joined us, and she too was treated to a volley of anti-women invectives by the representatives of Turkish government. Shortly thereafter, Erdogan made his exit , not more than fifty feet from us, to hear our chants of “Turkish troops out of Cyprus” and “Turkey runs, Turkey hides, TURKEY GUILTY OF GENOCIDE”.
The scene outside the CFR turned into chaos, as literally close to a hundred men shouted obscenities and Turkish journalist , after Turkish journalist, ran up to us to make repeated obscene hand gestures. Erdogan was quickly packed into his official vehicle, his security detachment sped by us, with open van door, giving us the finger, and grabbing their crotches.
That very Thursday evening , we convened at Dag Hammerskjold Plaza, outside the UN, to light candles in vigil for our dead, quite a few of Erdogan?s entourage happened to drive by, giving us the finger. One short Turkish agent, with a green star on his jacket lapel, who we saw in front of CFR, said to us “how much are they paying you for this?” The Plaza was quiet, except for some Bengali journalists, demonstrating beside us for a free press, who were nice enough to grant us an interview.
On Friday, September 28, 2007 Erdogan was scheduled to take the floor of the UN General Assembly, so we spent the whole afternoon at Dag Hammerskjold Plaza, holding the Greek flag and our signs. A Turkish diplomatic car drove by us, every thirty minutes or so, to give us the finger. We got to meet a lot of nice people, despite the harassment. Various nationalities-- Burmese, Armenians, Italian, French, Bulgarians, Greeks, and Canadians approached us, and we got to be interviewed by a few random correspondents, including by UN international television.
When five-thirty came, and after Erdogan?s UN speech ended, we headed over to the Waldorf Astoria, where the “Turkish Cultural Center” a lobby headed by a Turk who runs Coca-Cola worldwide, was holding a now annual “friendship dinner” that featured Erdogan and Hillary Clinton . So we set up across the street, prepared to wait it out through the long night, the dinner was slated to end at 11 PM, we were immediately greeted by Greek and Armenian supporters, dozens of them who greeted us and even cheered us during a Manhattan rush hour.
As the evening drew out, and the pedestrian traffic dwindled, we still had drivers honking for justice, a cab driver yelled “Justice For Armenian Genocide!” and a kind French woman visiting New York joined us for a full hour. The Turks still could not leave us alone at this late hour, intermittingly they would pass by us, shouting “lies” and “F**CK YOU!” Fotios endured more and more anti-Chinese, racist remarks from the dinner attendees. One man approached us from the direction of the Waldorf Astoria, and in a Turkish accent , tried to engage us in conversation, claiming to be “Romanian”, he spat out anti-Armenian ,racist remarks such as “why you fight for Armenians, they all doctors and lawyers, you stupid…”
Erdogan?s last stop in New York, was a lunch, on Saturday, September 29, 2007 in the NY Marriott Marquis, Times Square. The lunch was advertised in Turkish, at the hotel?s bulletin board of events, and was slated to last from 11:30 AM to 2PM, we promptly showed at the main entrance for vehicles at 46 th Street, swamped by cabs, ticket scalpers, and tourists. Soon after hoisting up our Greek flag and signs, four agents showed up, with red US State Department buttons on their lapels, trying to stare us down, along with at least half a dozen of Erdogan?s entourage never far away, snapping pictures.
Once again, the support on the New York street was overwhelming, drivers honked for us, a cab driver took our flyer and pasted it up on his partition window, tourists took pictures with us, and talked to us, many thanking us for being out there, one woman staying at that hotel even let us in on how early Erdogan arrived, beating us there by a good fifteen minutes.
We soon realized that Erdogan would not be exiting on the 46th street side, and at 2PM we relocated to the 45th Street hotel entrance, at which point we encountered a massive security presence, and sneers and more insults from Erdogan?s agents, parked all over the stretch of 45th Street from Broadway to Eighth Avenue.
Strategically positioning ourselves across the street from the driveway, next to the garage serving the historic Shubert Theatre, we waited, alongside a German cameraman, in expectation of Erdogan?s exit.
Soon thereafter, a NYPD New York Police Department car parked directly in front of us, the polite and courteous officers asked questions about our flag, and we explained that the Greek flag symbolizes freedom, and expressed that Greece has always been on the side of democracy and has always been on America?s side, as well as that we are New Yorkers.
Again, passerbys asked questions , and one African American held up our sign , took pictures with us, and hugged us, much to the chagrin of the Turkish government, especially when we loudly explained that its our duty to tell Americans the truth about the Turkish government.
The Turks were starting to get downright hostile, especially since they could not stand the possibility that Erdogan would again hear chants and see signs on a New York street, reminding all and sundry of Turkey?s Fascist criminality. That Turkish agent with the green star on his jacket came over to me and said “You wake up with Turkey and sleep with Turkey, we have your name and number…”
Some more, now familiar, Turkish agents across the street, shouted “Go Back To Your Country” A corpulent Turkish agent, came by me and attempted to speak to me, in perfect Greek. We soon encountered a few Turks on the street next to us, shouting “We Turks Are Your Fathers, We F***KED Your Mothers” and “we will finish you all next time”
We started chanting “Turkish troops out of Cyprus” and randomly a car passing by , apparently of some Cypriots who just happened to be driving by, joined our chants , in Greek responding “Exo I Turki Apo Ti Kypros” (trans: “Turks Out of Cyprus”) .
That Turkish agent that threatened me, we saw had begun directing groups of people, into the Junior?s coffee shop down 45th Street. Minutes later, several of those people came out of Junior?s and lined up on the wall behind us, two faced us, and a third teenage Turk in a white shirt started screaming “I am Turk” flashing the Grey Wolf (the Turkish version of the Ku Klux Klan) hand-signal, he approached us and spat into the left side of my face.
Luckily, two New York City police officers immediately, intervened and told them to back off. At which point, a man, said “I am president of the Federation Of Turkish American Associations” and “I am leader of the Turkish community in New York”, he said to them “look, I have ID to prove it “and started to take out his wallet, he told the police to “arrest those two, or make them leave,” and the police said they can?t they (we) are peacefully protesting, its their freedom. And still this person claiming to be “leader of Turkish community in New York” insisted and said he would file a complaint and was asking for their badge numbers.
Meanwhile, Erdogan did finally exit; we hope he got to see our signs again. We promptly darted off, into a Broadway cab, finishing our protest of Erdogan.
Who would have thought that two people armed with nothing but cardboard signs and Greek flags could cause such distress and discomfort to hundreds of Turkish government agents and Turkey supporters? Perhaps it is a sign of panic that despite all their military bullying, and their displays of self-confidence, they know that whether carried by two people in New York or twenty thousand in Nicosia, the message of justice and freedom for all people overwhelms the death rattle of fascism and repression.
As we walked off, the Grey Wolf enthusiast shouted defiantly at us "See you next year, we'll be here." Yes, and so will we.
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Cyprus Action Network of America (CANA)
2578 Broadway #132
New York, NY 10025
New York: Tel. 917-699-9935
Email: [email protected]
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SPAT UPON, THREATENED, WE FACED TURKISH FASCISM
SPAT UPON, THREATENED, WE FACED TURKISH FASCISM
By Nikolaos Taneris
October 3, 2007
NEW YORK—“Turkey will smack you down” and “Next time we will finish all of you” were some of the more polite slogans shouted at me and STOP coalition ( STOP spells “Stop Terrorizing Orthodox Peoples!” ) activist Fotios Cheung, as we peacefully protested Turkish Prime Minister Erdogan?s visit to New York for three days, last week. The Council on Foreign Relations (CFR) hosted a “Conversation with Recep Tayyip Erdogan” last Thursday, September 27, 2007, CFR proudly claims that it is "dedicated to increasing America's understanding of the world and contributing ideas to U.S. foreign policy." Despite this, a portly Turkish agent thrust his hips at us in simulated fornication, and more than a few Turkish agents gave us the finger shouting “F**CKIN? GREEK” and “F**CKIN? CHINAMAN”, when we first arrived, just the two of us, across the street from CFR?s glass door, surrounded by half a dozen Secret Service agents, on a pleasant sunny New York afternoon on this corner of Park Avenue.
After a good twenty minutes of obscenities hurled at us , and our mothers, by Erdogan?s entourage, while we silently stood there, directly across the street from CFR?s E. 68th street main entrance, due to some coaxing from American secret service agents, the Turks moved their gang of gunmen to another entrance down the street, where Erdogan?s appearance, it seems, would later be relocated to, not without at least a dozen Turks left jeering us. I carried a sign saying "Turkish troops out of Cyprus," and Fotios's said "Turkey Guilty of Genocide", the flip sides wrote “Turkey = Brutality.”
At times, Fotios proudly held the Greek flag, and the racist Turkish Government officials yelled at him “hey China, how much they pay you?” and “Greek, you no respect your flag, you let China hold your flag”, apparently not being to grasp the concept that many Orthodox Christians and philhellenes the world over, identify with, and love Greece and Cyprus.
As we stood there, we got many thumbs ups and beeps of approval from New York drivers, one truck driver shouted “the only thing Turkey is good for is Thanksgiving”, another yelled “Turkey mass murderer”, another actually stopped his car and asked for our leaflets and talked to us about how shameful it is that New York would host the Turkish government, almost all those walking by on the street behind us read our signs.
Later, our friend, the Greek journalist and poet, Sevasti Boutos, joined us, and she too was treated to a volley of anti-women invectives by the representatives of Turkish government. Shortly thereafter, Erdogan made his exit , not more than fifty feet from us, to hear our chants of “Turkish troops out of Cyprus” and “Turkey runs, Turkey hides, TURKEY GUILTY OF GENOCIDE”.
The scene outside the CFR turned into chaos, as literally close to a hundred men shouted obscenities and Turkish journalist , after Turkish journalist, ran up to us to make repeated obscene hand gestures. Erdogan was quickly packed into his official vehicle, his security detachment sped by us, with open van door, giving us the finger, and grabbing their crotches.
That very Thursday evening , we convened at Dag Hammerskjold Plaza, outside the UN, to light candles in vigil for our dead, quite a few of Erdogan?s entourage happened to drive by, giving us the finger. One short Turkish agent, with a green star on his jacket lapel, who we saw in front of CFR, said to us “how much are they paying you for this?” The Plaza was quiet, except for some Bengali journalists, demonstrating beside us for a free press, who were nice enough to grant us an interview.
On Friday, September 28, 2007 Erdogan was scheduled to take the floor of the UN General Assembly, so we spent the whole afternoon at Dag Hammerskjold Plaza, holding the Greek flag and our signs. A Turkish diplomatic car drove by us, every thirty minutes or so, to give us the finger. We got to meet a lot of nice people, despite the harassment. Various nationalities-- Burmese, Armenians, Italian, French, Bulgarians, Greeks, and Canadians approached us, and we got to be interviewed by a few random correspondents, including by UN international television.
When five-thirty came, and after Erdogan?s UN speech ended, we headed over to the Waldorf Astoria, where the “Turkish Cultural Center” a lobby headed by a Turk who runs Coca-Cola worldwide, was holding a now annual “friendship dinner” that featured Erdogan and Hillary Clinton . So we set up across the street, prepared to wait it out through the long night, the dinner was slated to end at 11 PM, we were immediately greeted by Greek and Armenian supporters, dozens of them who greeted us and even cheered us during a Manhattan rush hour.
As the evening drew out, and the pedestrian traffic dwindled, we still had drivers honking for justice, a cab driver yelled “Justice For Armenian Genocide!” and a kind French woman visiting New York joined us for a full hour. The Turks still could not leave us alone at this late hour, intermittingly they would pass by us, shouting “lies” and “F**CK YOU!” Fotios endured more and more anti-Chinese, racist remarks from the dinner attendees. One man approached us from the direction of the Waldorf Astoria, and in a Turkish accent , tried to engage us in conversation, claiming to be “Romanian”, he spat out anti-Armenian ,racist remarks such as “why you fight for Armenians, they all doctors and lawyers, you stupid…”
Erdogan?s last stop in New York, was a lunch, on Saturday, September 29, 2007 in the NY Marriott Marquis, Times Square. The lunch was advertised in Turkish, at the hotel?s bulletin board of events, and was slated to last from 11:30 AM to 2PM, we promptly showed at the main entrance for vehicles at 46 th Street, swamped by cabs, ticket scalpers, and tourists. Soon after hoisting up our Greek flag and signs, four agents showed up, with red US State Department buttons on their lapels, trying to stare us down, along with at least half a dozen of Erdogan?s entourage never far away, snapping pictures.
Once again, the support on the New York street was overwhelming, drivers honked for us, a cab driver took our flyer and pasted it up on his partition window, tourists took pictures with us, and talked to us, many thanking us for being out there, one woman staying at that hotel even let us in on how early Erdogan arrived, beating us there by a good fifteen minutes.
We soon realized that Erdogan would not be exiting on the 46th street side, and at 2PM we relocated to the 45th Street hotel entrance, at which point we encountered a massive security presence, and sneers and more insults from Erdogan?s agents, parked all over the stretch of 45th Street from Broadway to Eighth Avenue.
Strategically positioning ourselves across the street from the driveway, next to the garage serving the historic Shubert Theatre, we waited, alongside a German cameraman, in expectation of Erdogan?s exit.
Soon thereafter, a NYPD New York Police Department car parked directly in front of us, the polite and courteous officers asked questions about our flag, and we explained that the Greek flag symbolizes freedom, and expressed that Greece has always been on the side of democracy and has always been on America?s side, as well as that we are New Yorkers.
Again, passerbys asked questions , and one African American held up our sign , took pictures with us, and hugged us, much to the chagrin of the Turkish government, especially when we loudly explained that its our duty to tell Americans the truth about the Turkish government.
The Turks were starting to get downright hostile, especially since they could not stand the possibility that Erdogan would again hear chants and see signs on a New York street, reminding all and sundry of Turkey?s Fascist criminality. That Turkish agent with the green star on his jacket came over to me and said “You wake up with Turkey and sleep with Turkey, we have your name and number…”
Some more, now familiar, Turkish agents across the street, shouted “Go Back To Your Country” A corpulent Turkish agent, came by me and attempted to speak to me, in perfect Greek. We soon encountered a few Turks on the street next to us, shouting “We Turks Are Your Fathers, We F***KED Your Mothers” and “we will finish you all next time”
We started chanting “Turkish troops out of Cyprus” and randomly a car passing by , apparently of some Cypriots who just happened to be driving by, joined our chants , in Greek responding “Exo I Turki Apo Ti Kypros” (trans: “Turks Out of Cyprus”) .
That Turkish agent that threatened me, we saw had begun directing groups of people, into the Junior?s coffee shop down 45th Street. Minutes later, several of those people came out of Junior?s and lined up on the wall behind us, two faced us, and a third teenage Turk in a white shirt started screaming “I am Turk” flashing the Grey Wolf (the Turkish version of the Ku Klux Klan) hand-signal, he approached us and spat into the left side of my face.
Luckily, two New York City police officers immediately, intervened and told them to back off. At which point, a man, said “I am president of the Federation Of Turkish American Associations” and “I am leader of the Turkish community in New York”, he said to them “look, I have ID to prove it “and started to take out his wallet, he told the police to “arrest those two, or make them leave,” and the police said they can?t they (we) are peacefully protesting, its their freedom. And still this person claiming to be “leader of Turkish community in New York” insisted and said he would file a complaint and was asking for their badge numbers.
Meanwhile, Erdogan did finally exit; we hope he got to see our signs again. We promptly darted off, into a Broadway cab, finishing our protest of Erdogan.
Who would have thought that two people armed with nothing but cardboard signs and Greek flags could cause such distress and discomfort to hundreds of Turkish government agents and Turkey supporters? Perhaps it is a sign of panic that despite all their military bullying, and their displays of self-confidence, they know that whether carried by two people in New York or twenty thousand in Nicosia, the message of justice and freedom for all people overwhelms the death rattle of fascism and repression.
As we walked off, the Grey Wolf enthusiast shouted defiantly at us "See you next year, we'll be here." Yes, and so will we.
========================
Cyprus Action Network of America (CANA)
2578 Broadway #132
New York, NY 10025
New York: Tel. 917-699-9935
Email: [email protected]
=====================
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