Nate Marsh - Blog post
The single most impactful experience in my week in Istanbul wasn't seeing the breathtaking monuments or enjoying the night life, but a friendly conversation and series of gestures in the narrow back alleys of a wholesale market.


Soon the rest of the
group finished their shopping and the owner soon ordered ayrahn for them as
well, a type of yogurt drink that, admittedly, has an acquired flavor. Soon the
drinks arrived, he rubbed perfume used before going to pray in the mosque on
all of our shirts, and he started calling many of the surrounding merchants to
come over and take pictures and shake hands, none of whom spoke much, if any,
English.
Signs and gestures were
made, business cards were handed out, and most if the intent of the sign
language was assumed and not truly understood. The important thing was that
smiles were shared along with pictures and laughter.
The generosity of
someone who doesn't speak a word of the same language, in a country that is so
often misunderstood by Americans, was the chance of a lifetime. A friendly
gesture speaks more than words.
