Book contents
- Frontmatter
- Dedication
- Contents
- Death Begins with the Loss of Our Cities…
- Are You Going to Be a Killer?
- An Idea Whose Time Has Come
- Your Decision
- Dogs Smelling Blood on a Hunt
- The Meaning of This Empire for Us
- Confronting Death
- The Ancient Wound
- The Essence of the State
- Becoming the Hunted
- Like Two Wistful Flowers
- The World's Greatest Mystery
- The Love That Will Never Fade
- What Does a Single Individual Matter?
- A Game of Revenge
- The Motherland Is Lost
- The Only Thing Keeping Me Alive
- No Intention of Surrendering
- A Man's Word Is His Honour
- An Inappropriate Sense of Compassion
- A Token of a Conversation
- I Am Not the One to Decide
- Miracles
- The Ability to Forgive Ourselves
- Losing One's Humanity
- No Choice But to Fight
- Give Me an Honourable Death
- The Walking Dead
- Save Yourself, Soldier
- Wishing for Help from the Dead
- Resign, Your Excellency!
- A False Sense of Security
- The True Power in the Land
- Betrothed to Life, Married to Death
- When the Wolf Dies in the Forest
- This Is Not Ankara
- Vultures Circling Over an Old Man
- Ignoble Alliances
- A Betrayal of Their Own History
- Fighting for a Lost Cause
- Evil Stalks This Land
- A Malevolent Rain
- A Fragmented Homeland, a Disintegrating World
- Turning Us All into Killers
- When I Began Losing My Country
- Farewell, My Beautiful Homeland
- Glossary
A Game of Revenge
- Frontmatter
- Dedication
- Contents
- Death Begins with the Loss of Our Cities…
- Are You Going to Be a Killer?
- An Idea Whose Time Has Come
- Your Decision
- Dogs Smelling Blood on a Hunt
- The Meaning of This Empire for Us
- Confronting Death
- The Ancient Wound
- The Essence of the State
- Becoming the Hunted
- Like Two Wistful Flowers
- The World's Greatest Mystery
- The Love That Will Never Fade
- What Does a Single Individual Matter?
- A Game of Revenge
- The Motherland Is Lost
- The Only Thing Keeping Me Alive
- No Intention of Surrendering
- A Man's Word Is His Honour
- An Inappropriate Sense of Compassion
- A Token of a Conversation
- I Am Not the One to Decide
- Miracles
- The Ability to Forgive Ourselves
- Losing One's Humanity
- No Choice But to Fight
- Give Me an Honourable Death
- The Walking Dead
- Save Yourself, Soldier
- Wishing for Help from the Dead
- Resign, Your Excellency!
- A False Sense of Security
- The True Power in the Land
- Betrothed to Life, Married to Death
- When the Wolf Dies in the Forest
- This Is Not Ankara
- Vultures Circling Over an Old Man
- Ignoble Alliances
- A Betrayal of Their Own History
- Fighting for a Lost Cause
- Evil Stalks This Land
- A Malevolent Rain
- A Fragmented Homeland, a Disintegrating World
- Turning Us All into Killers
- When I Began Losing My Country
- Farewell, My Beautiful Homeland
- Glossary
Summary
Hello Ester (Noon, Day 5)
Again, I woke up just before noon. The maid has grown accustomed to this and now cleans the room whenever I'm out. Sometimes she has to wait two days before she gets a chance to come in and clean. Like the crew outside, she keeps tabs on my movement as part of her job. Although having said that, the snoops are still nowhere to be seen. The more I think about it, the more I am starting to believe what Mehmed Esad had said but I still need to meet Cezmi Bey before making up my mind. But I have my doubts about that meeting – expecting a man as timid as Reşit to take a marked man such as myself to an old CUP stalwart like Cezmi may well be a pointless exercise. I say stalwart because Cezmi has never acknowledged or accepted our defeat. The last I heard, according to what Kara Kemal told me anyhow, he was working at the Progressive Republican Party's Istanbul headquarters. That must have been around two years ago.
‘He's a funny old man, our Cezmi. Just like Enver Paşa, he cannot distinguish between his ideals and reality. He behaves more like a guardian of the republic than a member of the Progressive Republican Party. You should see the way he addresses the police and members of the gendarmerie; like he's still a major in the army and the police and gendarmerie are privates under his command. As soon as I get the chance, I'm going to have to tell him that the CUP are not in power. Otherwise if he keeps on acting up the way he is, he'll not only get himself into hot water but those around him too.’
Kara Kemal was most probably killed before he had the chance to tell the old major to quieten down, which means, in a way, that that particular duty has fallen to me. But for all I know, the Cezmi I meet may be a changed man, especially after the assassination attempt in Izmir. I mean, even a fearless old CUP gunman like Mehmed Esad is now telling me he wants to get on with the government. The world is changing, the times are changing and circumstances are changing, so it is only normal that people should change too, isn't it?
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- Farewell, My Beautiful Homeland , pp. 167 - 178Publisher: Anthem PressPrint publication year: 2019