Tuesday 28
May 2025, Double Tree Hilton Hotel, bar on 7th floor
I feel like
I’ve been here in Turkey forever buts its actually just a couple of days. Writing
this from the roof top bar in my next hotel (Hilton). Having a beer (it might seem like
I’m always doing this but I promise I am not!)
So Monday –
the day of my talk – finally came around. I was up bright and early as I had to
catch the bus at 830am and I felt it advisable to be early since things seem
unpredictable. Well good thing too as it turned out there was no bus and I was
advised the conference was proceeding in the hotel instead of the conference.
But when I went to try to find where I would be talking, I couldn’t find
anything that made sense. Fortunately Begum came to the rescue again. It turned
out for some unknown reason the schedule had been completely changed and I was
now speaking in the afternoon….
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| The special room where ministers from all countries sit around, with delegates behind, and have discussions |
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| Me at lunch with Begum, the one who rescued me a few times! |
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| Lunch |
Anyway,
Take 2, in the afternoon, I resurfaced and went in search of lunch and then was driven to the congress centre. It turned out that everything had been shuffled around
because the president of Turkey (Erdogan, a dictator according to many) had decided to "pop
in” to the conference. When we got to the congress centre – and by we I mean the other keynote Prof Sandra
McNally from Univ. of Surrey plus our escorts – we had to go through three security
checks to get into the building. By this point it was already past the time we
should have started our talks. Sandra and I realised there was no way 600+
people, all queuing outside the gates, were going to get into the venue and get seated
in anything less than hours….
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| This is the Turkish President, Erdogan, a very confident and impressive speaker. |
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| This is all the Ministers at the event - over 30 from many different countries |
To cut a
long story short, indeed it took hours, the schedule was rearranged again, with
our talks bumped until after the president and other dignitaries. By this point
the whole thing was at least three hours late and Sandra and I were wondering
if they were just going to bypass our talks all together. But finally, they
went ahead!
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| It was a very large room and amazingly given all the chaos, most people stayed to watch the keynotes |
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| I am not a fan of the large screens! My hair never quite does what its meant to... |
I think I did an ok job on my talk – not the best I’ve given, but acceptable I think, and certainly more interesting than most of the other non-academic talks (which seemed to me just to be stating the obvious in a fairly boring way). A UK minister of employment (Diana Johnson – writing her name so I remember to look her up) came up and said she enjoyed my talk a lot. We were whisked away by our escorts straight after the talks so it was hard to get a sense of how it had been received, although at the Gala Dinner, people told me they found it useful.
Anyway I was
just glad the keynote was over after a very long build up, stemming right back
to having to argue for months for Curtin to agree I could fly business class
(bearing in mind the conference people were covering premium economy plus all other expenses so it isnt as big an ask as it sounds).
Because we hadn’t really connected with anyone, Sandra
and I decided to go to the dinner – which didn’t start till 8pm due to the
delayed schedule. I sat next to a diplomat
and talked to a private secretary for a minister, various people who work
for the OECD, and some others in similar roles. It’s a different world to
that of an academic!
The
diplomat, for example, is Swiss but has been living in Turkey three years.
Every 4 years they move to a different international assignment – she was in
the process of applying for Kosovo (for some strange reason I cant quite
remember now). She was very open about being ambitious and seeing each 4 yr posting
as an opportunity to move up the ladder, but also noting how competitive it was
(she is an international lawyer with a PhD). She had a child and a husband who
looked after the child a lot because he had more flexibility in his job. I got
the sense the life of a diplomat is gruelling at times – but she also clearly
loved it. She went through the SMART model with me, with only T being the
issue. It was interesting hanging out with people doing different things! They
all talked about bi-laterals and multilaterals and delegations and the like!
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| Gala dinner - Art that a person was doing by pushing liquid paint around, with the result projected onto the screen, quite mesmerising |
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| Of course, some Turkish dancing for entertainment |
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| Very fancy dinner set up - quite different to academic conferences. But no wine! That is also very different to academic conferences :-) |
This
morning I had my last amazing breakfast at the fancy hotel and have transferred
to the Hilton (much cheaper). I did some work this afternoon and then decided
to catch an uber to the Istanbul Museum of Modern Art – which was good but didn’t
blow me away. Below are some of my favouries.
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| This was a special exhibition by this famouns Turkish female artists (Semillo Berksos, or some such) |
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| I quite like this sculpture - the guy on the bonnet is reading a map. Remember those days? |
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This was an intriguing depiction of a factory that I quite like - especially when you zoom in close (see next)
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Example zoom in - the guys head is a coin
 Another zoom in - love these zombie-like factory workers
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This was a really large mosaic landscape - see below for the close up
 | This is a close up of the photo above- entirely composed of small skulls
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The gallery was next to a lively part of town, so had a walk around, a coffee and treat in the sun with a fab view, followed by a spontaneous decision to walk to the Gatala Tower and go up the top. En route I walked through a very touristy area. I even found a place selling fused glass! I went in and had a nice chat to the man. It was his wife who makes it, and he was very proud of her, but also said it was very hard to make money from glass due to its price (a world wide problem it seems).
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| A coffee and cake in the sunshine |
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| At last I found the tourists! |
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| More fused glass |
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Fused glass by the lady
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Then I went
up the tower for spectacular views! Istanbul is huge– there are 20 million
people in this city – which is I believe close to the population of Australia. From
up high it is glorious with a large river running right through the middle of
the city and beautiful mosques and other buildings all around. At street level, it reminds me a bit of China – all sorts of strange crazy shops (eg a whole
street of shops selling mannikins; another whole street selling kitchen
equipment), usually with old men standing outside the shop smoking and talking to
each other. Lots of people and chaos and colour.
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| The river is the Bosporos. Istanbul is in two continents - half is in the Asian continent and half is in Europe (I was on the Europe side) |
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You can see I am looking a bit scared, dont like heights
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| As much as the views, I was loving looking down at the rooftops. Look at this lady in a very large pink flowy dress! |
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| And look at these crazy people sitting on the wall |
Now I
am enjoying a lovely view from the hotel's roof top bar. Less lovely is the smoke –
55% of people here smoke cigarettes, some Turkish taxi driver told me. Unlike
Australia, people can smoke everywhere, including in restaurants.
Anyway I’ve
had a great day today, and tomorrow is my big tourist day – I have booked a 7 hour
private walking tour! And then home on Thursday.
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