Ch 36, Day 3: A Kurdish Town in Greater Istanbul
9.2 Kms, Aug 28, 2010 The bus to the next town climbs straight up a steep hillside through some rough and tumble neighborhoods with half-finished cinderblock homes. There something very different about this place. Gone are the high-rise apartments. Gone are the classy shopping districts. This place feels more like a rough neighborhood in Mexico, not a suburb of Istanbul. The Traveler starts to walk down the hill, and soon finds he is not alone. A crowd of children are following him as if he were a modern day Pied Piper. In other towns, he's gotten little more than a passing glance from people. Here it seems that everyone is watching him. Down below, the Traveler notices several large factories, belching out dark smoke. Smoke that these folks have to breathe every day. Finally, at the base of the mountainside, the Traveler finds a park to sit down in, to try and figure out what's going on here. What is this place? Why is it so different? It will not take long to find ...