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Güncel sanatın sanat kurumlarındaki pasif ve kurumsallaşmış tutumlarına karşı sunduğu alternatifler nelerdir.(mesela aktivizm bunlardan biri mi?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1-2: Sürrealist Eylem Türkiye, yaklaşık 8 yıllık varlığında kendini, sanat ve hayatın kesişim noktasında, bağımsız ve otonom bir yapı olarak ifade etmiştir. Bizim için "güncellik" gündelik hayata müdahale etmek olmuştur ve buna bağlı olarak sanatı da, yükselen imajlar, modalar ötesinde ruhsal bir şekilde oluşturan bir mecraya denk gelir. Güncel bir avangard söylem/eylem yaratma derdindeki S.E.T oluşumu, her türlü iktidarın dışında ve uzağında bir pratik oluşturur; ki sanat piyasası iktidarı da bu başlığa dahildir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hayatın, sokağın içinden gelen bir hareket olarak S.E.T aktivist tutuma, duruşa önem verir. Ama düşün-üretim-eylem sahası oldukça geniştir. Bu bir sergi, graffiti, performans ya da web üzerinden bir otonom alan olabilir. Bağımsız sanat hareketi ve bununla güçlenecek karşıt kültür cephesi çeşitli araçlar, formlar, medium'lar kullanabilir. Kirli form yoktur; asıl olan yaratıcıların duruşu, niyeti ve bunun ne şekilde hayata geçtiğidir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) Bugün sermaye sadece sanat eserini değil, eserin öne sürdüğü eleştiriyi, ideolojiyi de meta haline getirip pazarlayabiliyor. Politik-eleştirel-muhalif sanatın günümüzde bu açıdan bakıldığında nasıl bir yeri var?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3-Bizce; üretimin öznedeki "biricik" hali, düşünsel süreci ve tinsel enerjisi önemlidir. Ve bu idrak süreci ile sonucunda çıkan üretimler, piyasanın beğeni, kriter, starlık sistemi gibi kuralları ötesine geçer. Burjuvazi yüzyıllardır sanat eserini alınır ve satılır bir metaya indirgemiştir ve nitelikli bir burjuva begeni her zaman en radikal estetik formlara ilgi duyar. Ama sanat, bu ve benzeri rasyonalitelerin ötesinde akıl dışına yakın bir mevzide konumlanmıştır. Sanatçı(eğer mirasyedi değilse) iş satmak zorundadır; ama asıl esaret "düşlediğini" yapmamak; piyasasının öne çıkarttığı formlara, söylemlere teslim olmaktır. Bu manada sanatçı kendi için üretir, tepkisini, kendi manifestosunu ortaya koyar; ama kapital buna bir fiyat biçip, dolaşıma sokuyorsa, ihtiyatlı bir mesafeden süreci izler ve kendi hissettiği üretimine devam eder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) Sizce günümüzde Türkiye'de yapılan Yıkım 2011 ve benzeri sergiler, kolektif bir bilinçlenmeye yardımcı olabiliyor mu? (Toplumsal sorunlara çözüm önerisi mi getiriyor? Mesela örnek olarak: cinsiyetçiliğe yönelik bir çok eser ve sergi üretildi ama bunlar bu sorunun çözümünde ne kadar etkin bir rol sahibi.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4- S.E.T. toplumsal sorunlara yanıt vermek, çözüme katkı bulunmaktan çok toplum düşmanı bir rota izler. Zaten bu duruşun hassasiyetine verdiğimiz önem doğrultusunda Yıkım 2011 süreci içersinde; sergi/forum/mecmua gibi "açık" ve geniş çalışmalar için bir model olarak Periferi imzasını kullanmaya başladık. Periferi de bağımsız ve disipliner kısıtlamalar ötesinde disiplinsiz/mutant kollektiviteler yaratarak bir karşıt kültür cephesinin oluşumuna destek olmak niyetindedir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kültür endüstrisi normları, söylemleri içersinde yapılan güncel politika, kimlik siyaseti, toplumsal sorumluluk projeleri ya da politik doğruculuk hamleleri ile aramıza kesin ve net bir sınır çizgisi koyma gailemiz var. Yerel ya da güncel olmaktan öte, evrensel ve ruhsal başlıklarda anti-politka üretme derdindeyiz. Kimse kimseyi bilinçlendiremez, sanatın işi soru sormak/sordurtmak olabilir en fazla, kollektif üretim ise harekete geçmeye teşvik.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) Yıkım 2011 gibi sergiler sizce sanat kurumu altında yapılabilir mi? bu durum bağımsız haline göre neleri değiştirir, kısaca kurum eleştiriyi ne derece denetleyebilir?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5- Yıkım 2011'in çok öznel ve her zaman tekrarı mümkün olmayan bir deneyim olduğu kanaatindeyim. Her zaman, hayatının bir yılını bu çapta bir emeğe feda edecek insanlar bulunamaz. Bu yüzden kurumlar ile birlikte iş yapmak gerekebilir, ama bağımsız sanat kurumları projesini hayata geçirecek bir alan olarak bakar; aslolan kollektifin öznel bağımsız varoluşu ve kendi kampanyasıdır. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bu çizgi, düzey çok yoğun emek ve bunun sürekliliği/istikrarı ile kazanılabilir. Bunun dışındaki şartlarda kurumun denetleme niyeti öne çıkabilir. Kazanılmış alanlar yok, kazanılacak alanlar var; karşıt kültür cephesi bu uzun ve zor menzilde kararlılıkla kendi çizgisinde ısrar etmelidir.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6072183781343152461-3514577850627487282?l=surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com/feeds/3514577850627487282/comments/default' title='Kayıt Yorumları'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6072183781343152461&amp;postID=3514577850627487282' title='0 Yorum'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6072183781343152461/posts/default/3514577850627487282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6072183781343152461/posts/default/3514577850627487282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com/2012/01/bagmsz-sanat-mulakat.html' title='“bağımsız sanat” mülakatı'/><author><name>deadman.peterparker</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nEoxArrEHdY/TVeNvQQaekI/AAAAAAAABvI/Q_Ykabx7FPg/s220/20gh168.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6072183781343152461.post-713049774661790413</id><published>2012-01-16T17:28:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2012-01-16T17:38:01.012+02:00</updated><title type='text'>zorunlu bir açıklama ya da S.E.T</title><content type='html'>Çeşitli "üyelik" istekleri arada geldiği için yazmak istedik. Arkadaşlar kısa adı "s.e.t" yani adı "sürrealist eylem türkiye" olan şey bir dernek, parti ya da örgüt değildir; bir sanat kollektifidir. Bu açıdan bir üyelik sistematiği yoktur. s.e.t'in belli etkinlik, sergi, performanslarına katılan, paylaşan, üreten insanlar olabilir sadece. Sabit bir üye listesi, tüzük, lider yoktur. Çünkü ortada bir merkezi yapı değil, sanat kollektifi vardır. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Belli durumlar üzerine ya da bir sergi vb çalışmada "set" adına toplu bir açıklama yapılmadıktan sonra, bu süreçleri beraber yaşayan herkes kendi sözünden sorumludur. Bir süreç içersinde "s.e.t" kollektif ile ortak üretim yapmış bir arkadaşın o süreç dışında "set" olarak konuşması ya da bu durumun tam tersi mümkün değildir. Ortada sadece dostluk ve gönül bağı olabilir. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6072183781343152461-713049774661790413?l=surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com/feeds/713049774661790413/comments/default' title='Kayıt Yorumları'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6072183781343152461&amp;postID=713049774661790413' title='0 Yorum'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6072183781343152461/posts/default/713049774661790413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6072183781343152461/posts/default/713049774661790413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com/2012/01/zorunlu-bir-acklama-ya-da-set.html' title='zorunlu bir açıklama ya da S.E.T'/><author><name>deadman.peterparker</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nEoxArrEHdY/TVeNvQQaekI/AAAAAAAABvI/Q_Ykabx7FPg/s220/20gh168.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6072183781343152461.post-1017522499372015368</id><published>2012-01-03T22:49:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T22:51:52.792+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Siber Gnosis -2- Yayında!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3ABa9jSCMQ4/TwNpbEMXv3I/AAAAAAAACAQ/8Mrt8a3fIcs/s1600/kapak-1-2_-_Kopya.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" rea="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3ABa9jSCMQ4/TwNpbEMXv3I/AAAAAAAACAQ/8Mrt8a3fIcs/s320/kapak-1-2_-_Kopya.jpg" width="226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Periferi Kolektif’in bağımsız, avangard mecmua projesi Siber Gnosis 2. Sayısı ile karşısınızda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siber Gnosis’in yeni sayısı ile birlikte, startı çoktan verilen ve sergi ayagı Mayıs 2012 gerçekleşecek Gerçeklik Terörü projesinin “tema görsel” çalışmasının serigrafi baskı posterini veriyor. Periferi’nin bu yeni sergisnin görseli cins’ten ve baskı çalışması ise dostlarımız Birtakım Şeyler atölyesinden. İkinci sayının diğer bir kolesksiyon nesnesi ise Alper T. İnce’nin nehir şiiri “Omurgasılık” ve cins’in bu şiire yaptığı illüstrasyonlar eşliğinde yer veriyor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;İçerik:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OTO-YIKICI SANAT MANIFESTOSU Gustav Metzger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ZAMAN, HAFIZA ve IÇ UZAY J. G. Ballard &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DOGA, GELISMEYI YUTAR VE ILERLETIR Benjamin Péret&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EKISTRALAYK KURGU ya da GERÇEKLIK TERÖRÜNE DOGRU PUPA YELKEN: SVALBARD’A GIRIS Ali Mete Sancaktaroglu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Henri Michaux/Brassai &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HISSIN ÖLÜMÜ Rafet Arslan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Görseller: Bob Arc, Antonio Ramirez, Nazan Azeri, Erman Akçay, Rafet Arslan, cins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Şiirler: Ela Dinçer, Ayşe Özkan, Alper T. İnce&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Öyküler: Yaprak Gözeker, Ali Kartal, Seran Demiral&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Satış Noktaları/İstanbul:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mefisto İstiklal Cad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edisyon &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mefisto Kadıköy&lt;br /&gt;-hafta sonu itibarı ile ankara, eskişehir, konya&amp;nbsp;ve izmir de-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6072183781343152461-1017522499372015368?l=surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com/feeds/1017522499372015368/comments/default' title='Kayıt Yorumları'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6072183781343152461&amp;postID=1017522499372015368' title='0 Yorum'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6072183781343152461.post-6790196748968682341</id><published>2011-12-25T16:20:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2011-12-25T20:56:31.489+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Bird-watchers are doing magic behind the scene/Kuş izleyicileri sahne arkasında büyü yapıyor</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Kuş izleyicileri sahne arkasında büyü yapıyor &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kuşları görebilir misiniz derin karanlığın?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadece parıldayan kuşları yarasaları&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dip çeker sizi geceleyin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kuytu bir ana rahmine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Geri dönüş büyüsü&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Üzerinize üfleyen duman &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yokoluşa esir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hazır bir gezegen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sahne ortasında iblislerin dansı&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ruhunuz can bile çekişmeden&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Duyumsamadan yaşadığınızı&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadece sahne ortasında &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;İblisler dans eden&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Borazan çalan gitaristler&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ve ölüm kuytuda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;İzliyor tüm felsefelerden uzak&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Fantom&lt;/b&gt;-2010&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Bird-watchers are doing magic behind the scene&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you see the birds of deep darkness?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only the shining birds and the bats&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The depth sucks you at night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The magic for going back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To an obscure womb &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The smoke is blowing on you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enslaved by non-existence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A ready planet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The dance of demons on the scene&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your soul without even in its death throes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without feeling that you’re living&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just on the scene&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those demons dancing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guitarists playing trumpets&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the death&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In an isolated corner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watching &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;staying away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the philosophies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Fantom&lt;/b&gt;-2010&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6072183781343152461-6790196748968682341?l=surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com/feeds/6790196748968682341/comments/default' title='Kayıt Yorumları'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6072183781343152461&amp;postID=6790196748968682341' title='0 Yorum'/><link 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type='text'>Manifesto of Mutant Existence!- Mutant Varoluş Bildirgesi!</title><content type='html'>Mutant Varoluş Bildirgesi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;İnsan türü, yüzyıllardır, yaşadığı gezegeni ve onda varolan farklı yaşam formlarını yokoluşa sürüklemektedir. Elimizde kalan ise petrole bulanmış denizlere, eriyen buz dağlarına, soyu tükenen canlı türlerine ait bir yokoluş müzesinin arşiv görüntüleridir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teknik ve bilim de sağladığı büyük ilerlemenin, karşılığını insan tininde bulmak imkansızdır. İnsan uygarlığının geliştirdiği ilerlemeci-aydınlanmacı ütopyaların hep vardığı menzil; haz, tüketim, iktidar, şeyleşme batağındaki bir virüs formülüdür.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sürekli üretilen-tüketilen küresel gündelik yaşam, sürekli güncellenen bir sanal hayat döngüsüne dönüşmüştür. Artık “idrak” edebilen, her radikal öznelliği boğan bu gerçeklik hapishanesi yıkılmalıdır.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O zaman “insan”dan geride kalan etik-poetik mirası farklı formlara, yaşamlara taşımayı tartışmalıyız. Bu yokoluş sarmalından ufukta beliren tek çıkış yolu, yeni ve mutant varoluşunların kapısını “tık tık”lamaktır.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeni –gerçeküstü- var oluş,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeni et-bilinç,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeni mutant tin!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rafet Arslan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ekim-2001 (İstanbul)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;For centuries, humankind has been leading the planet that it lives in and dissimilar life forms existed on it into destruction. What remains to us, are only the archive images of a museum of destruction consists of seas soaked in petroleum, icebergs melting away and species becoming extinct.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is not possible to find a corresponding advancement for the great advances of science and technology in the human spirit. The limit reached by the enlightenment-advancement utopia developed by the human civilization is a virus formula in a deadly trap of pleasure, consumption, power and objectification.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The global daily life which is constantly being produced-consumed has transformed into a virtual cycle of life that is constantly updated. This prison of reality which destroys all radical subjectivity and can now be “perceived” must be destroyed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, we should be discussing the ways to carry the ethical poetic heritage left from the “humankind” into lives. The only emerging way out of this spiral of destruction is “knocking on” the doors of new and mutant ways of existence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The new surreal existence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The new flesh-consciousness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The new mutant soul!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rafet Arslan&lt;br /&gt;Ekim-2001 (İstanbul)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Translated by Alican Azeri&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f3BYNmdIDYo/TuKnewXfQTI/AAAAAAAACAE/LSPgNS9dOqk/s1600/mutanttin%2528ufak%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" mda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f3BYNmdIDYo/TuKnewXfQTI/AAAAAAAACAE/LSPgNS9dOqk/s320/mutanttin%2528ufak%2529.jpg" width="261" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;mixed media&amp;nbsp;on the wood&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6072183781343152461-3278395893934271538?l=surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com/feeds/3278395893934271538/comments/default' title='Kayıt Yorumları'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6072183781343152461&amp;postID=3278395893934271538' title='0 Yorum'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6072183781343152461/posts/default/3278395893934271538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6072183781343152461/posts/default/3278395893934271538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com/2011/12/manifesto-of-mutant-existence-mutant.html' title='Manifesto of Mutant Existence!- Mutant Varoluş Bildirgesi!'/><author><name>deadman.peterparker</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nEoxArrEHdY/TVeNvQQaekI/AAAAAAAABvI/Q_Ykabx7FPg/s220/20gh168.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f3BYNmdIDYo/TuKnewXfQTI/AAAAAAAACAE/LSPgNS9dOqk/s72-c/mutanttin%2528ufak%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6072183781343152461.post-7749625168154805148</id><published>2011-12-10T02:26:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-12-10T02:26:00.911+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Ubik ya da Hasar Tespiti</title><content type='html'>Can Batukan/Rafet Arslan (for Ubik Project)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://soundcloud.com/alpha60-1/ubik-ya-da-hasar-tespiti"&gt;http://soundcloud.com/alpha60-1/ubik-ya-da-hasar-tespiti&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6072183781343152461-7749625168154805148?l=surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://soundcloud.com/alpha60-1/ubik-ya-da-hasar-tespiti' title='Ubik ya da Hasar Tespiti'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com/feeds/7749625168154805148/comments/default' title='Kayıt Yorumları'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6072183781343152461&amp;postID=7749625168154805148' title='0 Yorum'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6072183781343152461/posts/default/7749625168154805148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6072183781343152461/posts/default/7749625168154805148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com/2011/12/ubik-ya-da-hasar-tespiti.html' title='Ubik ya da Hasar Tespiti'/><author><name>deadman.peterparker</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nEoxArrEHdY/TVeNvQQaekI/AAAAAAAABvI/Q_Ykabx7FPg/s220/20gh168.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6072183781343152461.post-9044157613894258742</id><published>2011-12-10T02:24:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-12-10T02:24:10.118+02:00</updated><title type='text'>slowdive/Bob Arc</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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Bu ölümün, Paris 68 isyanlarının patlama döneminin hemen öncesine gelmesi, bazı sanat tarihçilerinin işini kolaylaştırır ve modernizmin ölümü ile onun en sivri, ele avuca gelmez, gayrı meşru çocuğu Gerçeküstücülüğün ölüm tarihleri eşitlenir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fakat; Gerçeküstücülüğün henüz tam yazılmamış bir de “gayrı resmi” tarihi vardır ve bu tarihe küre çapında yaşayan gerçeküstücü toplulukların pratikleriyle her gün yeni çentikler atılmaktadır. Bu erken mezar kazıyıcıların kaçırdığı nokta, Gerçeküstücülüğün modernizm ötesinde, Batı uygarlığın temeline karşı toptan bir reddiye olmasıdır. Onu oluşturan elementlerin kökleri Breton’dan çok eskiye, söylencelere, gizli batıni cemaatlere, bilinmeyen dillere, şifrelere, korsan ütopyalarına dayandığı için ölümsüzdür; her “opus magnum” gibi zamanın altını içinde parıldamaya devam eder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kaldırım Taşları Altında Gerçeküstücülük&lt;br /&gt;Breton’un,1966 Eylül’ündeki ölümü ardından hareketin eskilerinden ve güçlü kanaat önderlerinden Jean Schuster, artık Gerçeküstüclüğün bir hareket olarak sona ermesi gerektiğini savunan bir bildiri yayınlar. Paris Gerçeküstücü Topluluğunun 1968 ayaklanmasına katılımının başını çeken, yeni kuşaktanVincent Bounoure ise bu bildiriye çok sert bir karşı yanıt vererek, hareketin yok edilemezliğini savunur. Prag ve Chicago’daki önemli Gerçeküstücü toplulukların verdiği Bounoure’ya verdiği destek ile 80’li yıllara kadar hakim olacak, merkezi üç Gerçeküstücü topluluğun başını çektiği yeni bir süreç başlar. Yayınlanan « Sürrealist Uygarlık » başlıklı  antoloji ve çıkartılan « Sürrealist Bülten » ile Breton ‘un mirasına ve hareketin geleneğine sıkıca bağlı yeni bir enerji merkezi oluşturulmaya çalışılır.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeni Durumlar Yaratmak&lt;br /&gt;80’li yıllarla birlikte kürenin farklı noktalarında Paris, Prag ve Chicago’daki üç merkezi Gerçeküstücü topluluğun çizgisi dışına taşan, yeni sınır ihlallerine soyunan gruplar çıkar. 1986 yılında kurulan Stockholm Sürrealist Topluluğunun başını çektiği « yeni » gruplar Cobra’dan Situasyonist Enternasyonele hareketin içinden ya da etki alanından çıkmış avangard’ların deneyimlerini Gerçeküstücüğe katan bir çizgi oluştururlar. Bu yeni süreçle psikocoğrafya araştırmalarından deneysel müziğe, performanstan video sanatına uzayan yöntemler, hareket içerisinde yeni kanallar yaratılmasına ve zamanıun ruhuna bağlanmasına katkıda bulunur. Yeni süreçle birlikte Fransa, Çekoslovakya ve Birleşik Devletler’de yeni ve alternatif otonom Gerçeküstücü topluluklar çıkar. Londra ve Japonya(Nagoya)da Stockholm grubuna bağlı seleksiyonlar kurulur. Atina ve Madrid’teki Gerçeküstücü topluluklar politik aktivizmi temel alan bir rotaya kayarlar ve Madrid grubu işi görsel estetik formların artık üretilmemesi savunan bir noktaya çeker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeni Millenyum, Yeni Enternasyonel&lt;br /&gt;Amerika kıtasının keşfinin 500. Yıl dönümünde, geleneksel ve yeni dalga Gerçeküstücü topluluklar sömürgeciliğin ağır mirası ve Batı uygarlığının mahküm edilmesi temelli bir bildiri için yan yana gelirler. Ve böylece Breton’un ölümü ardından Gerçeküstücü hareketin küresel varlığının altını kalınca çizen, yeni bir atılımın startı verilir. Bu uluslararası kollektif deklarasyonlar Irak’a yapılan Amerikan saldırılarından, Sırp hükümetinin tutukladığı Sürrealist/liberter sendikacılara dek uzayan bir listeyle günümüze dek devam eder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Portekiz Gerçektücülüğün öncüsü Mario Cesariny’in anısına  Mart 2007’de düzenlenen ‘Cesariny’ye Kartpostal’ adlı sergi 21. Yüzyılın ilk uluslararası ve toplu Gerçeküstücü etkinliğini oluşturur. Dünyanın çeşitli ülkelerinden katılımlarla birlikte, oluşum halindeki Türkiye Sürrealist Hareketi de sergide yer alır. Ardından Londra Sürrealist Eylem Grubu üç adet uluslararası festival düzenler ve bunların ikisine artık S.E.T(Sürrealist Eylem Türkiye) adını almış ülkemizin Gerçeküstücü grubu da katılım sağlamıştır. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2011 yılı Mayıs ayında, Istanbul’da gerçekleşen Destruction/Yıkım 2011 sergi-etkinliklerinde ise altı ülkeden Gerçeküstücü toplulukların çalışmaları da sergilenir. Düzenlenen performans, film gösterimleri yanında ; « Yaşayan Gerçeküstücülük» başlığı altında yapılan forumda, Türkiye, İsveç ve Yunanistan’dan Gerçeküstücüler güncel önerilerini dile getirirler ve deneyimlerini paylaşırlar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2010 yılı Ocak ayında yayınlanan Hydrolith adlı uluslararası dergi-antoloji ile yeni çağın Gerçeküstücülüğü güçlü bir sese sahip oldu. Hydrolith;  yaklaşık iki yıl süren bir hazırlık aşaması sonrası, aralarında Türkiye’nin de olduğu 17 ülkeden 85 katılımcının katkısıyla gün yüzüne çıktı. Dört ülkeden altı editörün başında olduğu ilk nüsha sonrası ; şu an hazırlık aşamasında olan ve 2012 yılı içinde yayınlanacak 2. Nüsha için dünyanın bir çok farklı ülkesinden yirmi üç editörün içinde olduğu bir editoryel inisiyatif oluşturuldu. Ki bu da Breton’un ölümü ardından oluşturulan en geniş Gerçeküstücü koalisyon anlamına geliyor. Hydrolith ; California’lı otonomist Gerçeküstücü Eric Bragg’ın yayıncılığındaki Blue Oyster Press bünyesinde basılan bir yayın ve yayınevi « non-profit » bir Gerçeküstücü yayın politikası izlemektedir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hydrolith ; İngilizce  hazırlanan ve internet üzerinden küresel olarak satışa/dolaşıma çıkmış bir yayın olarak,  gelişen dünya düzeninin Gerçeküstücü hareket üzerindeki izlerini de yansıtan bir mecra olarakta kabul edilebilinir. Çünkü hala köklü Gerçeküstücü gruplar sadece kendi lisanlarında, ülkelerinde yayın yapan bir hat izliyorlar. Salamander İspanyolca, Analogan Çekçe, S.U.RR ise sadece Fransızca dilinde yayınlanıyor. Bu duruma bir istisna olarak Mayıs 2011 de yayınlanan, Türkçe-İngilizce (bazı metinler de İspanyolca ve Portekizce 3.  dil de olan) özel edisyon  S.E.T bülten gösterilebilir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gerçeküstücü Müzik- kavramı üzerine devam eden tartışma ve üretimler, Hydrolith’in ilk sayısının girişinde, geniş bir dosya halinde sunulacak önemli bir yere sahiptir. Kanada kökenli, deneysel müzik-ses-gürültü performanslarını merkeze alan Recordism grubu ve deneysel müziği yeni tip Gerçeküstücü performanslarla birleştiren Stockholm Gerçeküstücü Topluluğu 21. Yüzyıl Gerçeküstücülüğünün bu yeni başlığında ilk akla gelen mecralar. Bunun  yanında Arjantin ve Montevideo’lu Gerçeküstücüleri bünyesinde toplayan Rio de la Plata Gerçeküstücü topluluğunun çalışmaları, Leeds Gerçeküstücü Grubu üyesi Garret Brown’ın kayıtları ve ülkemizde Duygusal Provokasyon başlığında yapılan performanslar bu önemli başlık içinde yer alır.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Köklü bir geleneğe sahip Gerçeküstücü sinema alanında ise Svankmajer, Jodorowsky, Arrabal gibi yaşayan usta isimlerin yanına, İngiltere’den Aniano Henrique, İspanyol Carlos Atanes ve Türkiye’den bağımsız Gerçeküstücü Tan Tolga Demirci gibi yeni kuşak isimler eklenmiştir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;S.E.T ve 21. Yüzyılın Gerçeküstücü Dili&lt;br /&gt;Sonuçta 21. Yüzyıl Gerçeküstücü Hareketi yeni bir « enternasyonel » kurmak yerine, küresel bir iletişim ve dayanışma ağı kurmayı tercih etmiştir. Yaşanan postmodern durum tek ve yekpare bir Gerçeksütücülüğe mahal vermemektedir ve bunun sonucu olan daha otonomist, liberter ve çok sesli yeni bir Gerçeküstücü hayalet büyümektedir. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Türkiye Gerçeküstücü Hareketi S.E.T’te güncel, yaşayan, hayatın içinde bir Gerçeküstücülüğün savunucusudur. Bazı Avrupalı köklü Gerçeküstücü toplulukların aksine içine kapalı değil, tamamen dışarı açık ve gündelik hayata müdahale eden bir pratik hat izler ; sokağa da galeriye de kapalı değildir. Güttüğü niyet geniş çaplı bir karşıt kültür cephesini büyütmek, bağımsız sanat kanalıyla hayat ile köprüler kurmaktır. S.E.T ; geleneğin aksine kendini Troçkist, Komünist ya da Anarşist olarak tanımlamanın ötesinde Sürrealist olarak tanımlar ve bu tanımın ideoloji karşıtı doğasını provakatif bir dille savunur. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amaçlanan ruhsal bir devrimse, politik gruplara anjage olmayı ya da toplum ile uyumu bir zaaf olarak görür. Sonuçta Sürrealist imgenin oluşturduğu engin galaksi ; reklamcılıktan tasarıma tüm gündelik hayata yayılmışken, gösterinin kullandığı silahı tersine çevirme görevi 21. Yüzyıl Gerçeküstücü hareketinindir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rafet Arslan&lt;br /&gt;Eylül 2011/İstanbul&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6072183781343152461-5043498978428826082?l=surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.e-skop.com/skopbulten/surrealizm-yasiyor-postmodern-zamanlarda-gercekustucu-devrim/419' title='Postmodern Zamanlarda Gerçeküstücü Devrim'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com/feeds/5043498978428826082/comments/default' title='Kayıt Yorumları'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6072183781343152461&amp;postID=5043498978428826082' title='0 Yorum'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6072183781343152461/posts/default/5043498978428826082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6072183781343152461/posts/default/5043498978428826082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com/2011/12/blog-post.html' title='Postmodern Zamanlarda Gerçeküstücü Devrim'/><author><name>deadman.peterparker</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nEoxArrEHdY/TVeNvQQaekI/AAAAAAAABvI/Q_Ykabx7FPg/s220/20gh168.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6072183781343152461.post-155582654136846140</id><published>2011-11-21T03:48:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-11-21T03:57:53.757+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Oiseaux en péril/ M.Ernst</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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Kitabın pdf formatını 0,99 dolardan lulu.com adresinden indirebilirsiniz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kitabın duyuru metni ve kapağı:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NhCHAOdClm4/TsWKwEyA-OI/AAAAAAAAB78/4thrgqUACEg/s1600/320.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NhCHAOdClm4/TsWKwEyA-OI/AAAAAAAAB78/4thrgqUACEg/s320/320.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Between dream and hallucination, the Carnival of Sleep opens its tent for the unwary somnambulist. Ribitch’s prose and poetry are sometimes dark and humorous, sometimes sublime lamentations of erotic beauty and deeply surrealist in storytelling. They are like ruptured blood vessels, gushing forth a spray of blood droplets, each bearing a different face. Illustrations by the Author&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6072183781343152461-6878181323577855252?l=surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.lulu.com/product/paperback/carnival-of-sleep/16667819' title='Carnival of Sleep/ Ribitch'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com/feeds/6878181323577855252/comments/default' title='Kayıt Yorumları'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6072183781343152461&amp;postID=6878181323577855252' title='0 Yorum'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6072183781343152461/posts/default/6878181323577855252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6072183781343152461/posts/default/6878181323577855252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com/2011/11/carnival-of-sleep-ribitch.html' title='Carnival of Sleep/ Ribitch'/><author><name>deadman.peterparker</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nEoxArrEHdY/TVeNvQQaekI/AAAAAAAABvI/Q_Ykabx7FPg/s220/20gh168.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NhCHAOdClm4/TsWKwEyA-OI/AAAAAAAAB78/4thrgqUACEg/s72-c/320.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6072183781343152461.post-8437371686595903729</id><published>2011-11-18T00:21:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-11-18T00:21:46.099+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Ubik Project action in Amsterdam</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RGpaf8kRhb8/TsWI5da6MpI/AAAAAAAAB7w/l51CMB9hS7o/s1600/301967_2626871998950_1469815670_32842471_704610566_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RGpaf8kRhb8/TsWI5da6MpI/AAAAAAAAB7w/l51CMB9hS7o/s320/301967_2626871998950_1469815670_32842471_704610566_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;action by Defter Kazıyıcılar Kooperatifi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6072183781343152461-8437371686595903729?l=surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com/feeds/8437371686595903729/comments/default' title='Kayıt Yorumları'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6072183781343152461&amp;postID=8437371686595903729' title='0 Yorum'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6072183781343152461/posts/default/8437371686595903729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6072183781343152461/posts/default/8437371686595903729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com/2011/11/ubik-project-action-in-amsterdam.html' title='Ubik Project action in Amsterdam'/><author><name>deadman.peterparker</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nEoxArrEHdY/TVeNvQQaekI/AAAAAAAABvI/Q_Ykabx7FPg/s220/20gh168.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RGpaf8kRhb8/TsWI5da6MpI/AAAAAAAAB7w/l51CMB9hS7o/s72-c/301967_2626871998950_1469815670_32842471_704610566_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6072183781343152461.post-2978210579153929364</id><published>2011-11-18T00:16:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-11-18T00:17:08.556+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Phosphor No.3-Leeds Surrealist GROUP</title><content type='html'>Phosphor No.3 - Memory Reclaimed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Childhood memories, very much like dreams or primitive myths, can provide us with the keys to analogical thought; indeed, the morphologies of dreams and childhood memories are very closely linked and the exploration of the their latent narratives can lead to a rediscovery of what has been lost, which, paradoxically, is something that in the depths of our spirit we already know.'&lt;br /&gt;- from the editorial, Artery of Hope, by Kenneth Cox&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;84 pages - B5 format - Winter 2011 - ISSN 1755-0009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Texts, poems, images on the theme of 'Memory Reclaimed' - including:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Krzysztof Fijalkowski, Gherasim Luca: Reinvent Everything - an essay on the Romanian poet &lt;br /&gt;-Three pieces on childhood memory by Bill Howe, Sarah Metcalf &amp; Eugenio Castro &lt;br /&gt;-Mike Peters, The Ruins of Memory and No Hot Ashes - two texts on memory &amp; history &lt;br /&gt;-Lurdes Martínez, Echoes of Experience Ruined - an essay on memory &amp; place &lt;br /&gt;an interview with Jan Švankmajer by Sarah Metcalf &lt;br /&gt;-Bruno Solarik, Our Dreams Are A Second Life - an essay on Svankmajer's latest film &lt;br /&gt;-Sarah Metcalf, Playing Memory Games - an essay on the collective exploration of memory, followed by extracts from two memory games played by Leeds Surrealist Group &lt;br /&gt;-supplement: responses to a ludic enquiry &lt;br /&gt;poems by Kenneth Cox, Gherasim Luca, John Hartley Williams &lt;br /&gt;images by Stephen J. Clark, Jan Drabble, Krzysztof Fijalkowski, Bill Howe, Juan Carlos Otaño &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KCbDfWv_IdE/TsWHkdQO6dI/AAAAAAAAB7M/fCvv_1sXzVA/s1600/phosphor3.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="226" width="162" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KCbDfWv_IdE/TsWHkdQO6dI/AAAAAAAAB7M/fCvv_1sXzVA/s320/phosphor3.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6072183781343152461-2978210579153929364?l=surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.surrealisteditions.co.uk/' title='Phosphor No.3-Leeds Surrealist GROUP'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com/feeds/2978210579153929364/comments/default' title='Kayıt Yorumları'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6072183781343152461&amp;postID=2978210579153929364' title='0 Yorum'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6072183781343152461/posts/default/2978210579153929364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6072183781343152461/posts/default/2978210579153929364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com/2011/11/phosphor-no3-leeds-surrealist-group.html' title='Phosphor No.3-Leeds Surrealist GROUP'/><author><name>deadman.peterparker</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nEoxArrEHdY/TVeNvQQaekI/AAAAAAAABvI/Q_Ykabx7FPg/s220/20gh168.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KCbDfWv_IdE/TsWHkdQO6dI/AAAAAAAAB7M/fCvv_1sXzVA/s72-c/phosphor3.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6072183781343152461.post-2342550302717755831</id><published>2011-11-14T22:48:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2011-11-14T23:01:30.547+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Siber Gnosis yayında!</title><content type='html'>Siber Gnosis, Periferi Kollektif tarafından hazırlanan ve bağımsız sanatçı-çevirmen-yazarların gönüllü katılımıyla şekillenen, bir yatay yayıncılık deneyidir. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siber Gnosis’in ilk sayısı, her bir nüshasına Periferi sanatçıları tarafından yapılan “işler” ile birer koleksiyon nesnesi olarak sunulmuştur. Sınırlı sayıda baskısı yapılan (150 adet) bu dergi, Yıkım 2011’den Toplum Düşmanı’na, Sürrealist Eylem’den Albemuth Bilimkurgu’ya, Periferi Kollektifin 10 yıllık birikiminin sonucu ortaya çıkmıştır.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siber Gnosis; ağırlıklı olarak avangard, bilimkurgu, radikal politika, gotik ve heterodoksi alanlarında yayıncılık yapacaktır.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PERİFERİ&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kasım 2011&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;Siber Gnosis - 1- içerik:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Metinler&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Budist Anarşizm- Gary Snyder&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bitişik odalar veya eskiden Avrupa komseri olan vampir- Carlos Martins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maddox on William Gibson- Tom Maddox&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Asger Jörn için prelüde- Rafet Arslan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gnostizm ve Heterodoksi-Kenneth Rexroht&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bir paralel evren varsayımı olarak Sürrealizm üzerine- Ombresblanches&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Görsel çalışmlarıyla&lt;/strong&gt;: Horasan, cins, Nejat Satı, Defter Kazıyıcılar Kooperatifi, Eda Gecikmez, Onston, Ubik Project&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Şiirleriyle&lt;/strong&gt;: Ela Dinçer, A. Emre Cengiz, Alper T. İnce&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bilimkurgu öyküleriyle:&lt;/strong&gt; Yaprak Gözeker, ED, Seran Demiral&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Çevirileriyle&lt;/strong&gt;: Sufi, Gökhan Turan, Seran Demiral, Etilen-flagg, A. Emre Cengiz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Satış noktaları:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taksim: Mefisto ve Simurg kitapevi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kadıköy: Mefisto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;İzmir: Hayalbaz veYakın Kitabevi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ankara: İmge Kitabevi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eskişehir: İnsancıl ve Adımlar kitabevi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Konya: Ücra şiir&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6072183781343152461-2342550302717755831?l=surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://vimeo.com/32094777' title='Siber Gnosis yayında!'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com/feeds/2342550302717755831/comments/default' title='Kayıt Yorumları'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6072183781343152461&amp;postID=2342550302717755831' title='3 Yorum'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6072183781343152461/posts/default/2342550302717755831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6072183781343152461/posts/default/2342550302717755831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com/2011/11/siber-gnosis-yaynda.html' title='Siber Gnosis yayında!'/><author><name>deadman.peterparker</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nEoxArrEHdY/TVeNvQQaekI/AAAAAAAABvI/Q_Ykabx7FPg/s220/20gh168.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6072183781343152461.post-1322590643140259726</id><published>2011-11-12T19:50:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-11-12T19:50:26.406+02:00</updated><title type='text'>SLAG e-zine</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gNM-IEIDN4A/Tr6xvjGkkZI/AAAAAAAAB6c/qhX9ngRu9RI/s1600/zine_cover.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" nda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gNM-IEIDN4A/Tr6xvjGkkZI/AAAAAAAAB6c/qhX9ngRu9RI/s320/zine_cover.jpg" width="255" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://dl.dropbox.com/u/24921037/SLAG%20ezine%202011.pdf"&gt;http://dl.dropbox.com/u/24921037/SLAG%20ezine%202011.pdf&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6072183781343152461-1322590643140259726?l=surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://robberbridegroom.blogspot.com/2011/11/slag-e-zine-has-landed.html' title='SLAG e-zine'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com/feeds/1322590643140259726/comments/default' title='Kayıt Yorumları'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6072183781343152461&amp;postID=1322590643140259726' title='0 Yorum'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6072183781343152461/posts/default/1322590643140259726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6072183781343152461/posts/default/1322590643140259726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com/2011/11/slag-e-zine.html' title='SLAG e-zine'/><author><name>deadman.peterparker</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nEoxArrEHdY/TVeNvQQaekI/AAAAAAAABvI/Q_Ykabx7FPg/s220/20gh168.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gNM-IEIDN4A/Tr6xvjGkkZI/AAAAAAAAB6c/qhX9ngRu9RI/s72-c/zine_cover.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6072183781343152461.post-2926620775218572276</id><published>2011-11-12T19:48:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-11-12T19:48:16.840+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Ubiko</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Bi3n4KISj0g/Tr6w0h_gThI/AAAAAAAAB6U/OxlGCiWCwLE/s1600/DSC00949.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" nda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Bi3n4KISj0g/Tr6w0h_gThI/AAAAAAAAB6U/OxlGCiWCwLE/s320/DSC00949.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;installation by Rafet Arslan&lt;br /&gt;2011/İstanbul&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6072183781343152461-2926620775218572276?l=surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://ubikproject.blogspot.com/' title='Ubiko'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com/feeds/2926620775218572276/comments/default' title='Kayıt Yorumları'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6072183781343152461&amp;postID=2926620775218572276' title='0 Yorum'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6072183781343152461/posts/default/2926620775218572276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6072183781343152461/posts/default/2926620775218572276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com/2011/11/ubiko.html' title='Ubiko'/><author><name>deadman.peterparker</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nEoxArrEHdY/TVeNvQQaekI/AAAAAAAABvI/Q_Ykabx7FPg/s220/20gh168.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Bi3n4KISj0g/Tr6w0h_gThI/AAAAAAAAB6U/OxlGCiWCwLE/s72-c/DSC00949.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6072183781343152461.post-2084820960529280855</id><published>2011-11-12T19:44:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2011-11-12T19:44:42.972+02:00</updated><title type='text'>A Statement from the Chicago Surrealist Group</title><content type='html'>FRIENDS OF THE IMAGINATION,UNITE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Chicago Surrealist Group and friends of the imagination everywhere stand in solidarity with the Teamster Local 814 art handlers locked out by Sotheby’s. In Sotheby’s last auction, the obscenely high prices paid for the work of surrealist artists—among others—were celebrated by the fawning press to show that all was well in the land of dollars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surrealism has always been an insurgent movement identified with freedom and with the emancipation of labor everywhere. The anti-worker campaigns of Sotheby’s, an auction house enjoying record sales, are of a piece with the contempt for freedom, dreams, and poetry that drives the commoditized art world. Making beauty an object of speculation, herding the ostentatious rich across picket lines to produce record sales in the hardest of times, Sotheby’s uses the terror of unemployment and the forces of law and order to bully workers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are not surprised by such thuggery. The relentless illogic of miserabilism makes Sotheby’s care not at all for the imagination, the labor, or even the paintings on which its profits rest. Nor are we impressed. The shows of force by the employer, and the laughable complacency of art/business reporting, represent nothing like the wave of the future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In applauding the courageous actions of the Sotheby workers, and the ties of their struggles to Occupy Wall Street, we surrealists recognize that the triumphalist crowing of Sotheby’s and its patrons hollows out on second listen, and sounds much more like a last gasp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And why shouldn’t it? Hanging out with millionaires and billionaires can’t be good for you. Each day a little piece of imagination withers away, acts of kindness get “lost in the shuffle,” acts of tyranny and cruelty come to the fore, until finally the equation is complete: Other people’s suffering = a larger bank account. The choice between Sotheby’s and the citizenry can be made a thousand times a day in every human action undertaken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We fervently hope that the day is coming soon when Sotheby’s, Goldman Sachs (and all of their ilk) are recognized as the major sources of our distress. The compass wielded by the Occupy Wall Street demonstrators is pointing the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Surrealist Movement in the United States&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.surrealistmovement-usa.org/"&gt;http://www.surrealistmovement-usa.org/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6072183781343152461-2084820960529280855?l=surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com/feeds/2084820960529280855/comments/default' title='Kayıt Yorumları'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6072183781343152461&amp;postID=2084820960529280855' title='0 Yorum'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6072183781343152461/posts/default/2084820960529280855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6072183781343152461/posts/default/2084820960529280855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com/2011/11/statement-from-chicago-surrealist-group.html' title='A Statement from the Chicago Surrealist Group'/><author><name>deadman.peterparker</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nEoxArrEHdY/TVeNvQQaekI/AAAAAAAABvI/Q_Ykabx7FPg/s220/20gh168.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6072183781343152461.post-142828699542030203</id><published>2011-10-30T16:18:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-11-01T01:22:00.803+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='istanbul'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stockholm'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='exquisite corpse'/><title type='text'>The Inner Invasion of a City</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M2b3MshyP1M/TqhMN5vDz4I/AAAAAAAAB58/jwlHUDolaRc/s1600/skoplogo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ida="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M2b3MshyP1M/TqhMN5vDz4I/AAAAAAAAB58/jwlHUDolaRc/s1600/skoplogo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;-Postmodern Zamanlarda Gerçeküstücü Devrim/Rafet Arslan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.e-skop.com/skopbulten/surrealizm-yasiyor-postmodern-zamanlarda-gercekustucu-devrim/419"&gt;http://www.e-skop.com/skopbulten/surrealizm-yasiyor-postmodern-zamanlarda-gercekustucu-devrim/419&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Sürrealizm ve Mimarlık Yeniden/Nur Altınyıldız Artun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.e-skop.com/skopbulten/surrealizm-yasiyor-surrealizm-ve-mimarlik-yeniden/420"&gt;http://www.e-skop.com/skopbulten/surrealizm-yasiyor-surrealizm-ve-mimarlik-yeniden/420&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Sürrealist Mimarlık Manifestosu/Jean Arp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.e-skop.com/skopbulten/surrealizm-yasiyor-surrealist-mimarlik-manifestosu/421"&gt;http://www.e-skop.com/skopbulten/surrealizm-yasiyor-surrealist-mimarlik-manifestosu/421&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Mehmet Koyunoğlu'nun Sirk Evreni/Ali Artun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.e-skop.com/skopbulten/surrealizm-yasiyor-mehmet-koyunoglunun-sirk-evreni/422"&gt;http://www.e-skop.com/skopbulten/surrealizm-yasiyor-mehmet-koyunoglunun-sirk-evreni/422&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6072183781343152461-6078110466574157307?l=surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.e-skop.com/default.aspx' title='e-skop dergi &quot;Sürrealizm Yaşıyor&quot; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FsZsK_dEsf8/TqU9J7ZTDlI/AAAAAAAAB50/3usKwtl4lmE/s1600/DSC00979.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" rda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FsZsK_dEsf8/TqU9J7ZTDlI/AAAAAAAAB50/3usKwtl4lmE/s320/DSC00979.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;SNUFF FİLM LİBYA- rafet arslan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;31*30- kağıt üzerine akrilik&amp;amp;mürekkep&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ekim 2011 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;PS: &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gRRVzVE4v3A&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gRRVzVE4v3A&amp;amp;feature=related&lt;/a&gt; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-W-9lHoM1eUY/Toh7S_bL_CI/AAAAAAAAB5g/vZQu9E7W01E/s1600/tumblr_lpxssm7aDi1qhlajno1_1280.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" kca="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-W-9lHoM1eUY/Toh7S_bL_CI/AAAAAAAAB5g/vZQu9E7W01E/s320/tumblr_lpxssm7aDi1qhlajno1_1280.jpg" width="277" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OnstOn&lt;br /&gt;Kağıt üzerine akrilik,yaz 2011&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6072183781343152461-7744812358726098029?l=surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com/feeds/7744812358726098029/comments/default' title='Kayıt Yorumları'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6072183781343152461&amp;postID=7744812358726098029' title='0 Yorum'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6072183781343152461/posts/default/7744812358726098029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6072183781343152461/posts/default/7744812358726098029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com/2011/10/utopyaya-giris-1onston.html' title='Ütopya&apos;ya Giriş 1/OnstOn'/><author><name>deadman.peterparker</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nEoxArrEHdY/TVeNvQQaekI/AAAAAAAABvI/Q_Ykabx7FPg/s220/20gh168.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-W-9lHoM1eUY/Toh7S_bL_CI/AAAAAAAAB5g/vZQu9E7W01E/s72-c/tumblr_lpxssm7aDi1qhlajno1_1280.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6072183781343152461.post-2041554329407262929</id><published>2011-10-02T17:38:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-10-02T17:38:27.391+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Ubik Project, S.E.T ve Periferi Kollektif üzerine not...</title><content type='html'>.İlkinini Destruction/Yıkım 2011 ile gerçekleştirdiğimiz "Periferi" etkinliklerinin ikincisi, yine Rafet Arslan ve Alper T.İnce koordinatörlüğünde Ubik Project ile devam ediyor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sanat-Sokak-Hayat; mottosuyla yola çıkıp, konsept projeler üreten Periferi Kollektifin yeni projelerini ilerleyen günlerde duyurucağız.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;S.E.T grubu ise aldığı "ricat" kararı dahilinde, yurtiçi ve dışı faaliyetlerine daha "dar" bir alanda, Dada'dan Cobra'ya Cyberpunk'tan "geçici otonom bölgelere" güncel bir "Gerçeküstü" imge yaratma ve gündelik hayata müdahale perspektifi ile devam edecektir&lt;br /&gt;Ubik Project event:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.facebook.com/event.php?eid=284511231574535"&gt;https://www.facebook.com/event.php?eid=284511231574535&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ubik Project blog:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://ubikproject.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://ubikproject.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;S.E.T&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6072183781343152461-2041554329407262929?l=surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com/feeds/2041554329407262929/comments/default' title='Kayıt Yorumları'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6072183781343152461&amp;postID=2041554329407262929' title='0 Yorum'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6072183781343152461/posts/default/2041554329407262929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6072183781343152461/posts/default/2041554329407262929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com/2011/10/ubik-project-set-ve-periferi-kollektif.html' title='Ubik Project, S.E.T ve Periferi Kollektif üzerine not...'/><author><name>deadman.peterparker</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nEoxArrEHdY/TVeNvQQaekI/AAAAAAAABvI/Q_Ykabx7FPg/s220/20gh168.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6072183781343152461.post-8101712714335427002</id><published>2011-10-02T17:37:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-10-02T17:37:10.359+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Hayata Dönüş/Rafet Arslan</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FofMqXTUXwo/Toh1XzFmJFI/AAAAAAAAB5c/blRv9CxQk44/s1600/IMG_5817.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" kca="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FofMqXTUXwo/Toh1XzFmJFI/AAAAAAAAB5c/blRv9CxQk44/s320/IMG_5817.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;19 Aralık 2000...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;50*34; Kağıt üzerine akrilik, markör, kolaj&lt;br /&gt;Eylül 2011&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6072183781343152461-8101712714335427002?l=surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com/feeds/8101712714335427002/comments/default' title='Kayıt Yorumları'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6072183781343152461&amp;postID=8101712714335427002' title='0 Yorum'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6072183781343152461/posts/default/8101712714335427002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6072183781343152461/posts/default/8101712714335427002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com/2011/10/hayata-donusrafet-arslan.html' title='Hayata Dönüş/Rafet Arslan'/><author><name>deadman.peterparker</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nEoxArrEHdY/TVeNvQQaekI/AAAAAAAABvI/Q_Ykabx7FPg/s220/20gh168.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FofMqXTUXwo/Toh1XzFmJFI/AAAAAAAAB5c/blRv9CxQk44/s72-c/IMG_5817.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6072183781343152461.post-222809813020496895</id><published>2011-09-25T23:53:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2011-09-25T23:57:07.227+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Poetic Destruction: Stockholm Sürrealist Grup</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4DAeNSI3aPg/Tn-S2lPER2I/AAAAAAAAB5M/5M7QrugMvmE/s1600/Resim+169.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hca="true" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4DAeNSI3aPg/Tn-S2lPER2I/AAAAAAAAB5M/5M7QrugMvmE/s320/Resim+169.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cTpv2c_X36s/Tn-VjQGvA_I/AAAAAAAAB5Y/-C-qAGrNafI/s1600/Resim+171.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hca="true" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cTpv2c_X36s/Tn-VjQGvA_I/AAAAAAAAB5Y/-C-qAGrNafI/s320/Resim+171.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uEzjkTEugpE/Tn-UGcMRfZI/AAAAAAAAB5U/9AA3dLDF8Jk/s1600/Resim+173.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hca="true" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uEzjkTEugpE/Tn-UGcMRfZI/AAAAAAAAB5U/9AA3dLDF8Jk/s320/Resim+173.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12 Mayıs 2011, Destruction 2011, açılış performansı.&lt;br /&gt;Mattias Forshage&amp;amp;Johannes Bergmark&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6072183781343152461-222809813020496895?l=surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com/feeds/222809813020496895/comments/default' title='Kayıt Yorumları'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6072183781343152461&amp;postID=222809813020496895' title='0 Yorum'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6072183781343152461/posts/default/222809813020496895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6072183781343152461/posts/default/222809813020496895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com/2011/09/poetic-destruction-stockholm-surrealist.html' title='Poetic Destruction: Stockholm Sürrealist Grup'/><author><name>deadman.peterparker</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nEoxArrEHdY/TVeNvQQaekI/AAAAAAAABvI/Q_Ykabx7FPg/s220/20gh168.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4DAeNSI3aPg/Tn-S2lPER2I/AAAAAAAAB5M/5M7QrugMvmE/s72-c/Resim+169.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6072183781343152461.post-5092631662053878757</id><published>2011-09-11T11:02:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-09-11T11:02:21.926+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Her zaman ve Her yerde..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lUWk8BN-8IU/TmxqoqTbKeI/AAAAAAAAB5I/l23Fv0V_IMo/s1600/memoirs-of-a-surrealist02.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lUWk8BN-8IU/TmxqoqTbKeI/AAAAAAAAB5I/l23Fv0V_IMo/s400/memoirs-of-a-surrealist02.png" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6072183781343152461-5092631662053878757?l=surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com/feeds/5092631662053878757/comments/default' title='Kayıt Yorumları'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6072183781343152461&amp;postID=5092631662053878757' title='0 Yorum'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6072183781343152461/posts/default/5092631662053878757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6072183781343152461/posts/default/5092631662053878757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com/2011/09/her-zaman-ve-her-yerde.html' title='Her zaman ve Her yerde..'/><author><name>deadman.peterparker</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nEoxArrEHdY/TVeNvQQaekI/AAAAAAAABvI/Q_Ykabx7FPg/s220/20gh168.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lUWk8BN-8IU/TmxqoqTbKeI/AAAAAAAAB5I/l23Fv0V_IMo/s72-c/memoirs-of-a-surrealist02.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6072183781343152461.post-1096126612374707518</id><published>2011-08-31T16:04:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2011-08-31T16:04:49.408+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Look</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wrnJRXYLYUo/Tl4xZFsnBRI/AAAAAAAAB5E/XMAo7GdOSHI/s1600/Claude_Cahun_-_Jacqueline_Lamba_%2526_Andre_Breton%252C_1935.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wrnJRXYLYUo/Tl4xZFsnBRI/AAAAAAAAB5E/XMAo7GdOSHI/s320/Claude_Cahun_-_Jacqueline_Lamba_%2526_Andre_Breton%252C_1935.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Jacqueline  &amp;amp; André Breton&lt;br /&gt;by Claude Cahun, 1935&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6072183781343152461-1096126612374707518?l=surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com/feeds/1096126612374707518/comments/default' title='Kayıt Yorumları'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6072183781343152461&amp;postID=1096126612374707518' title='0 Yorum'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6072183781343152461/posts/default/1096126612374707518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6072183781343152461/posts/default/1096126612374707518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com/2011/08/look.html' title='Look'/><author><name>deadman.peterparker</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nEoxArrEHdY/TVeNvQQaekI/AAAAAAAABvI/Q_Ykabx7FPg/s220/20gh168.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wrnJRXYLYUo/Tl4xZFsnBRI/AAAAAAAAB5E/XMAo7GdOSHI/s72-c/Claude_Cahun_-_Jacqueline_Lamba_%2526_Andre_Breton%252C_1935.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6072183781343152461.post-7517303764811448818</id><published>2011-08-29T03:37:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2011-11-01T18:40:28.131+02:00</updated><title type='text'>UBİK Project</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gSmqlHTcYRk/TlrfIxIwy7I/AAAAAAAAB5A/Th06kzt89PE/s1600/ubik.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gSmqlHTcYRk/TlrfIxIwy7I/AAAAAAAAB5A/Th06kzt89PE/s320/ubik.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;UBİK Project sergi, lansman, blog, sokak, hayat... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ubik, yazar/düşünür P.K.Dick'in yaşam, ölüm, gerçek, gerçeklik, entropi, varoluş, algı, duyuötesi, metafizik kavramları üzerine yazdığı felsefi bir Bilimkurgu başyapıtıdır. Ubik projesi; Ubik'in dünyası, kavramları, tartışmalarını derinlemesine ele alan ve onu imge formlarına dökmeye soyunan bir projedir. Kavramlar, metinler, disiplinler arası çakışmalar,bağlantılar, sınır ihlalleri üzerine yoğunlaşarak, Ubik Project kollektif bir düşün/yaratı atmosferini tahrik etmeye soyunmuştur. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ubik; kendine ait felsefi/metafizik/politik bir dünya görüşü yaratmış, eserleri bir çok dile çevrilip, sinemaya uyarlanmış P.K.Dick imgesinin bir tepe noktası, çatısını temsil ettiğinden; proje doğal olarak Ubik üzerinden PKD'nin büyük düş dünyasına da sızmayı da amaçlamaktadır. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Konsept: Rafet Arslan &lt;br /&gt;Koordinatörler: Alper T. İnce&amp;amp;Rafet Arslan &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Proje çalışma grubu(ön liste):&lt;br /&gt;Ali Mete Sancaktaroğlu/Defter Kazıyıcılar Kooperatifi&lt;br /&gt;Alper T. İnce &lt;br /&gt;AltKomşu&lt;br /&gt;Andrea Buran&lt;br /&gt;Anti-pop &lt;br /&gt;Bob Arc &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;cins&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Eda Gecikmez &lt;br /&gt;Gamze Özer &lt;br /&gt;Hannah M.G. Shapiro&lt;br /&gt;Merve Şendil &lt;br /&gt;Nezaket Tekin&amp;amp;Çağdaş Ülken&lt;br /&gt;OnstOn/Can Yeşiloğlu &lt;br /&gt;Rafet Arslan &lt;br /&gt;Yaprak Gözeker &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sergi- &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;UBİK&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;4-28 Ocak 2012 &lt;br /&gt;Mekan: Hayaka+ &lt;br /&gt;Proje &amp;amp; Sergi Mekanı: &lt;br /&gt;Çukurcuma Caddesi No:19A Tophane 34425 Istanbul &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ubik Lansman- 6:45 Yayın, new edisyon &lt;br /&gt;Aralık 2011&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6072183781343152461-7517303764811448818?l=surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://ubikproject.blogspot.com/' title='UBİK Project'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com/feeds/7517303764811448818/comments/default' title='Kayıt Yorumları'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6072183781343152461&amp;postID=7517303764811448818' title='0 Yorum'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6072183781343152461/posts/default/7517303764811448818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6072183781343152461/posts/default/7517303764811448818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com/2011/08/ubik-project.html' title='UBİK Project'/><author><name>deadman.peterparker</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nEoxArrEHdY/TVeNvQQaekI/AAAAAAAABvI/Q_Ykabx7FPg/s220/20gh168.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gSmqlHTcYRk/TlrfIxIwy7I/AAAAAAAAB5A/Th06kzt89PE/s72-c/ubik.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6072183781343152461.post-1838304312570948039</id><published>2011-08-25T13:40:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-08-25T13:40:20.485+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Sabah Yıldızı/Morning Star- Micheal Löwy</title><content type='html'>&lt;!--[if !mso]&gt; 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&lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;/m:defjc&gt;&lt;/m:rmargin&gt;&lt;/m:lmargin&gt;&lt;/m:dispdef&gt;&lt;/m:smallfrac&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Dünyayı yeniden büyülemeye dair romantik stratejiler arasında mite başvurunun özel bir yeri vardır. Çeşitli geleneklerin sihirli kavşağında, mit, tükenmez bir semboller ve alegoriler, fanteziler ve iblisler, tanrılar ve yılanlar haznesi sunar. Bu tehlikeli defineden beslenmenin çeşitli biçimleri vardır: eski mitlere şiirsel veya edebi atıflarda bulunmak, mitolojiyi “bilimsel” açıdan incelemek, ve yeni bir mit yaratmaya girişmek. Bu üç durumda da, mitin dinî özünden bir şeyler yitirmesi, onu, dünyayı yeniden büyülemenin dünyevi bir aracı, ya da daha doğrusu kutsal olana kavuşmanın dinî olmayan bir yolu haline getirir. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Mitlerin Alman faşizmi tarafından tehlikeli bir biçimde yolundan saptırılması, ulusal ve ırksal simgelere dönüştürülerek manipüle edilmesi, İkinci Dünya Savaşı’nın ardından mitolojinin gözden düşmesine büyük oranda katkıda bulunmuştur. Bununla birlikte, Ernst Bloch* gibi kimi antifaşist Alman entelektüelleri, miti –“geleceğin ütopik ışığıyla” aydınlatıldığı taktirde– Nazilerin kirli ellerinden kurtarmanın mümkünâtına inanıyorlardı (Frank, 1982).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Önceleri, ilk romantizm döneminde, bu ütopik ışık varlığını yoğun biçimde hissettiriyordu; 19. yüzyılın şafağında Friedrich Schlegel tarafından yaratılan “yeni mit”i, içinden aydınlatan gizli bir lamba gibiydi. Karşılaştırıldığında, bu yüce kaynak ile Üçüncü Reich’ın peydahladığı o karanlık mitolojik taklitler arasındaki karşıtlık göz çarpar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Frühromantik&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;* için yeni mit “milli-germanik” değil &lt;span&gt;insani-evrensel&lt;/span&gt;dir. Alman romantizminin muhtemelen en hayalci/sezgisel&lt;a href="" name="_ftnref1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; görüşler barındıran, “kuramsal” olarak tabir edilen metinlerinden biri olan &lt;span&gt;Mitoloji üzerine Söylev&lt;/span&gt;’inde (1800) Friedrich Schlegel yalnızca Avrupa geleneklerinden değil, “Doğu’nun hazineleri”nden de beslenen sınırsız bir mitsel-şairane [&lt;span&gt;mythopoétique&lt;/span&gt;] kainâtın hayalini kurar. Ve de özellikle, eskisinin soluk bir taklidi olmayan ve bizzat doğası gereği, yahut daha doğru bir ifadeyle, tinsel dokusu itibariyle ondan kökten biçimde farklılaşan yeni bir mitolojinin hayalini kuruyordu: eski mitoloji, duyusal dünyadaki en yakın ve en canlı olana dolaysız biçimde bağlanırken, yenisi, tam tersine, “tinin en mahrem derinliklerinden” (&lt;span&gt;tiefsten Tiefe des Geistes&lt;/span&gt;) yola çıkarak oluşturulmalıydı. Bu iç kaynağın bir ürünü olan yeni mitoloji, dolayısıyla, tinden yola çıkarak bizzat tinin kendisi tarafından yaratılacaktı; kendisi de “hiçbir şeyden” yaratılan (&lt;span&gt;aus Nichts entstanden&lt;/span&gt;) idealist felsefeyle arasındaki seçmeci yakınlık da bundan ileri gelir (Schlegel bu konuda özellikle Fichte’ye atıfta bulunuyordu). Derinliklerden gelen bu mitsel-şairane içsellik, akıl yürüten aklın dayattığı sınırları kabul edemez: o, “bilincin bir türlü kavrayamadıklarının”, “hayalgücünün o güzel dağınıklığının”, “insan doğasının ilksel kaosunun” krallığıdır. Fakat bu dış dünyayı görmezden geldiği anlamına gelmez: yeni mit aynı zamanda “hayalgücü ve aşkın dönüştürdüğü, insanı çevreleyen doğanın hiyeroglifsi ifadesi”dir (Schlegel, 1984). Schlegel’in bu satırlarda, Freud’ün bir yüzyıl sonra bilinçdışı kategorisiyle kavramaya çalışacağı alana sezgisel biçimde işaret ettiği izleniminden sıyrılmak zordur.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Ve kimi zaman psikanalizi, kimi zaman gerçeküstücülüğü önceliyor gibi görünen bu şaşırtıcı ve parlak sezgiler içeren metnin sonuç kısmında, Schlegel bakışını geleceğe yöneltir: bir gün, insanlar tanrısal güçlerini (&lt;span&gt;divinatorischen Kraft&lt;/span&gt;) yeniden keşfedecek ve “hâlâ gelmesi beklenen” altın çağı tanıyacaklardır: “İşte mitolojiden anladığım budur”. Altın çağı geçmişe değil de geleceğe yerleştirerek, Schlegel miti ütopik bir enerjiye dönüştürür ve mitsel-şairaneliğe sihirli bir güç yükler (Schlegel, 1984).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Yüz elli yıl sonra, mağaranın karanlık köşelerini aydınlatmak üzere, gerçeküstücüler yeniden bu köze üfleyeceklerdir. Breton ve dostları için, mit değerli bir ateş kristalidir: onu faşist mitomanlara&lt;a href="" name="_ftnref2"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; terk etmeyi reddederler. 1942’de, savaşın en korkunç günlerinde, Breton bu alandaki bir karşı saldırının gerekliliğine her zamankinden çok inanmaktadır: “bugün dünyayı sarsan bu çatışma karşısında, en zor zihinler, Odin’in ve diğerlerininkinin karşısına çıkarılabilecek bir mitin yaşamsal gerekliliğini kabullendiler” (Breton, 1965).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;a href="" name="_ftnref3"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Breton, ilk kez olarak, 1937 tarihli “Gerçeküstücülüğün sınırsız hudutları” metninde, gerçeküstücülüğün “çağımızın kolektif mitinin tasarlanması” görevini önüne koyması gerektiğini ileri sürer. Bu mitin, hem yıkıcı, hem erotik rolü, 18. yüzyılın sonunda, Fransız İhtilali’nden kısa zaman önce “kara” romantizmin oynadığı rolün benzeri olmalıydı (Breton, 1973).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Bunun yanı sıra gerçeküstücüler açısından mitin önemi, rasyonel-olmayan üzerindeki dinî etkiye, (ezoterik geleneklerle birlikte) dünyevi bir alternatif oluşturmasından kaynaklanır. Breton’un, &lt;span&gt;Çılgın Aşk&lt;/span&gt; kitabının, dostu Armand Hoog’a gönderdiği nüshasındaki imzalı sözleri –ki bunları kışkırtıcı ve putkırıcı bir imge olarak okumak gerekir– de bu çerçevede yorumlamalı: “Kiliseleri, hem de en güzel olanlarından başlayarak yıkmalı, taş üzerinde taş kalmayana dek. Ve işte o zaman, yaşasın yeni mit!” (Beaujour)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Gerçeküstücülüğün Üçüncü bir Manifestosunun Olması veya Olmaması Hakkında Önbilgiler&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;’de Breton şu soruyu (kendisine de) sorar: “Bizler için arzu edilir olan toplumla ilişkili bir miti ne ölçüde seçebilir yahut benimseyebilir ve de dayatabiliriz?” (Breton 1994)&lt;a href="" name="_ftnref4"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. Bu sözler, kendisi için mitle ütopyanın ayrılmaz olduğunu gösterir: bu ikisi özdeş değilse de, her iki alan, arzunun birinden diğerine geçişini sağlayan bir bitişik kap sistemiyle birbirine bağlıdır.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Gerçeküstücüler kolektif bir mit “dayatmayı” başaramadılarsa da, romantik yöntemi izleyerek, yani “tinin en mahrem derinliklerinden” beslenerek yahut, Breton’un sözleriyle “insan varlığının, reel dünya çerçevesinde kendini gösteremeyen ve tezcanlılığı içerisinde sembollerin ve mitlerin sonsuz isteklerine yanıt vermekten başka çıkar yolu olmayan en derin duygularına” başvurarak bunu yaratabildiler. “Genel bir sembolikle donatılmış evrensel bir mitoloji” (Schelling*) oluşturamadılarsa da, gerçeküstücüler, modern kültürün kapalı gökyüzünün içinden alev alev yanan bir kuyruklu yıldız misali geçen yeni bir mit –kelimenin simyasal anlamıyla- icat ettiler.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Peki nedir bu mit? Bu soruya cevap verebilmek için Breton’un en “mitolojik” eseri &lt;span&gt;Arcane 17&lt;/span&gt;’ye bakmak gerekir. Şair bu metinde, İsis ve Osiris mitlerinden, Mélusine mitinden, Kadın tarafından sağlanan Dünyevi Selamet mitinden, &lt;span&gt;Arcane 17&lt;/span&gt; astrolojik mitinden, Özgürlük Meleği Satan’ın mitinden ve de özellikle – Breton’un “beni kendine bağlamaya devam eden en güçlü mitlerden” dediği– “tüm iktidarı eline alan aşk”ın mitinden, “bünyesinde dünyanın tüm yenilenme gücünü barındıran” çılgın aşk mitinden söz eder. Kitabın sonucunda –ki gerçeküstücülüğün en parıltılı kitaplarından biridir– tüm bu mitsel simalar, birer ateş nehri gibi, hepsini içinde tutacak bir imgeye doğru akarlar, o imge ki Breton’un gözünde “romantik düşüncenin en üstün ifadesi” ve “bizlere bıraktığı en canlı sembol”dür: bu “melek Lusifer’in alnından düşmüş” büyük sabahın yıldızıdır. Bu yıldız, boyun eğmeyişin en yüksek alegorik imgesini temsil eder: bizlere “bizzat isyanın, yalnızca isyanın ışık yaratabildiğini” öğretir. “Ve bu ışık ancak üç yoldan tanınabilir: şiir, özgürlük ve aşk ile” (Breton, 1944, 1965).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;O halde, isyanı, şiiri, özgürlüğü ve aşkı (modern biçimleri altında) kapsayan, (aralarındaki seçmeci yakınlıklar sayesinde) onları bir araya getiren, (herhangi bir hiyerarşi kurmadan) bunları birleştiren bu yeni mit nedir? Bu, “tanrısal gücüyle”, “hâlâ gelmesi beklenen altın çağa” yönelmiş ütopik bakışıyla ancak gerçeküstücülüğün kendisi olabilir. Şiirsel bir mit olarak gerçeküstücülük, yüz elli yıl önce &lt;span&gt;Frühromantik&lt;/span&gt;’in ilan ettiği programın varisidir. Bununla birlikte şöyle bir özelliği vardır ki, hiçbir zaman tamamlanmamış ve her daim yeni mitolojik imgelerin ve simgelerin yaratımına açık, hareket halinde bir mittir. Her şeyden önce tinin bir faaliyeti olan gerçeküstücülük, kendini “son mit”, yeniden keşfedilecek bir Kutsal Kâse veya şeyleşmiş bir “gerçeküstülük” olarak donduramaz: daimi tamamlanmayışı onun ölümsüzlük iksiridir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Yale öğrencileri karşısında 1942’de yaptığı konuşmada, Breton gerçeküstücülüğün hedeflerinden biri olarak “mitsel hayata yapılacak ve ilk başta büyük kapsamlı bir temizlik şeklini alacak olan müdahalenin pratik düzeyde hazırlanışını” gösterir (Breton 1942). Bu görev, bizim çağımızda da, yakıcı güncelliğini korumaktadır. Esasında, 20. yüzyılın sonunda yalnızca ahırlara değil fakat tüm odalara ve salonlara yerleşmiş olan mitolojik vebayı temizleyebilmek için tüm bir nehrin akışını değiştirmek gerekir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Dinî ve milliyetçi karanlıkçılık mitleri, bataklıklarda sonsuza dek boğulduğu düşünülen bu kurbağa kafalı putlar (kurbağalara duyduğumuz tüm saygıyla birlikte), bilinçlere yeniden yerleşmek ve ruhları dogmaların aşırı ısıtılmış sıvı kurşununda boğmak üzere çamurlu derinliklerinden çıkıyor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Fakat bu putların ardında, bambaşka bir ihtişama sahip, yüzyılımızın her yerde hazır ve nazır bulunan, kadiri mutlak, koca göbekli Büyük Miti dikiliyor: Tüm tanrıları yutan Tanrı, tüm fetişlere hâkim Fetiş, istediği tüm kurbanları elde eden efendi Moloch*, önüne çıkan her şeyi ezen at arabası Juggernauth*, kâh ruhun tüm ürünlerini yutan bir çekirge bulutu şeklinde, kâh her yere işleyen ve zamanın havasını solunmaz yapan, görünmez ve leş bir koku biçiminde beliren, hiçbir hasmı kalmamış Üstün Varlık: Mammon*.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Kökenlerinden bugüne, gerçeküstücülük hiçbir vakit sihirli bir direniş mekânı, şeffaf bir reddiye ışığı olmaktan, tüm bu vıcık vıcık mitolojik kulluk gösterilerinin ironik bir biçimde olumsuzlanışının ruhunu taşımaktan vazgeçmemiştir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Sabahın Lusiferci yıldızı, aynı zamanda bunlardır da.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;(Bu yazı Michael Löwy’nin şu kitabında yer alır: &lt;i&gt;Sabah Yıldızı. Gerçeküstücülük ve Marksizm&lt;/i&gt;, çev. Aslıhan Aydın-U. Uraz Aydın, Versus, 2009.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;*Bloch Ernst (1885-1997) : Yahudi/Alman felsefeci, romantik eğilimli marksist, ütopyanın kuramcısı. Nazizm döneminde Birleşik Devletler’e sürülmüş, savaş sonrasında Doğu Almanya’ya dönmüş ama bu ülkeyi de 1961’de terk ederek Kıta Almanya’sına yerleşmiştir. En önemli yapıtları şunlardır: &lt;i&gt;L’Esprit de l’Utopie&lt;/i&gt; (1918) (Ütopya Ruhu, çn), &lt;i&gt;Thomas Münzer, théologien de la révolution&lt;/i&gt; (19219 (Thomas Münzer, Devrimin İlahiyatçısı, çn) &lt;i&gt;Héritage de notre temps&lt;/i&gt; (1935) (Günümüzün Mirası, çn), &lt;i&gt;Le Principe Espérance&lt;/i&gt; (1959) (Umut İlkesi, çn). 30’lu yıllardaki yazılarında gerçeküstücülükle ilgilenir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;* Frühromantik : Edebiyat tarihinde, &lt;i&gt;Athenäum&lt;/i&gt; dergisinin (1789-1800) etrafında, aralarında Novalis (Friedrich von Hardenberg), Friedrich ve Wilhelm Schlegel kardeşler, Ludwig Tieck, Caroline von Günderrode da bulunan genç yazar ve şairleri toplayacak olan ilk Alman romantizmini belirten terim. Romantik hassasiyet ve geçmişe özlem bu ilk dönem süresinde (1789-1804) Fransız Devrimine ve cumhuriyetçi fikirlere belli bir yakınlık duyulmasını engellememiştir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;*Schelling, Friedrich Wilhelm Joseph von (1775-1854) : 19. yüzyıl başında Alman romantik Okulu’nun en önemli felsefecilerinden biri. Gençliğinde Fransız devrimine karşı sempati besler ama daha sonra epeyce muhafazakâr olur. Ruh ve doğa arasındaki mutlak özdeşliği ve içgüdünün saf akılcılık üzerindeki hâkimiyetini ifade eden romantik doğa felsefesinin esinlendiği kişidir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;*Moloch: İbranice &lt;i&gt;ha-Moléch&lt;/i&gt;’den gelir, muhtemelen “Kral” anlamına gelen &lt;i&gt;ha-Méléch&lt;/i&gt; sözcüğünden türemiştir. Chanaan halklarının (Kenaniler, İ.Ö. 3. yüzyılda, İsraillilerden önce Chanaan – Lübnan, Filistin– ülkesinde yaşayan halklar, çn) insanların korkunç şekilde kurban edilmesini, özellikle çocukların diri diri yakılmasını isteyen putu. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="FR" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Eski Ahid peygamberleri tarafından lanetlenir. Marx’ta Sermaye’nin istiaresidir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;*Juggernauth: Hint dilindeki &lt;i&gt;Dshagannat&lt;/i&gt;’tan gelir, tanrı Wishnu’nun görünümlerinden biri. Büyük kutlamalar öncesinde Wishnu-Juggernauth idolünü taşıyan arabanın devasa ve ağır tekerlekleri altına insanlar atılır, kurban edilirdi. Marx’ta Sermaye’nin alegorisidir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Mammon: Aram dilinde &lt;i&gt;Mamna&lt;/i&gt;, “servet”, zenginliklerin biriktirilmesine önderlik eden Suriye tanrısı. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="FR" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Yeni Ahid’de haksızca elde edilmiş zenginlikleri sembolize eden put.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Çev. U.Uraz Aydın&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;  &lt;hr align="center" size="1" width="33%" /&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;a href="" name="_ftn1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Orijinal metinde kullanılan “visionnaire” kelimesi hem hayalci ve çılgınca düşüncelere, hem de doğru sezgileri nedeniyle ileride benimsenecek fikirlere işaret eder -çn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;a href="" name="_ftn2"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Mythomane &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;: yalan söyleme hastalığına kapılmış kişi –ç.n..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;a href="" name="_ftn3"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span lang="FR" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Breton, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;mite yönelik ilgisini paylaşan “zor zihinler” içinde Bataille, Caillois, Duthuit, Mason, Mabille, Léonora Carrington, Max Ernst, Etiemble, Péret, Calas, Seligmann, Hénein’i sayar (&lt;i&gt;Prolégomène à un troisième manifeste du surréalisme ou non&lt;/i&gt;, 1942)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;a href="" name="_ftn4"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Breton, özellikle “naif” denilen ressamlarda mitsel bir boyut seziyor gibi: “ Genel anlamı, bir çok yönüyle bizler için karanlık kalan modern mitolojide, eczacı Csontvary, gümrük görevlisi Rousseau ile postacı Cheval arasında oturur, “profesyonellerden” oldukça uzaklarda” (Breton 1965, s.238&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;News701BT-BoldA&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;MORNING STAR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: AGaramondPro-Italic; font-size: 10.5pt;"&gt;Th e New Myth from Romanticism to Surrealism&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Among the romantic strategies for reenchanting the world,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;the use of myth occupies a special place. At the magical intersection&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;of many traditions, it off ers an inexhaustible reservoir of symbols&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;and allegories, ghosts and demons, gods and serpents. Th ere are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;many ways to seek that dangerous treasure: the poetic or literary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;reference to ancient myth, the “learned” study of mythology, and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;the attempt to create a new mythos. In the third case, the creation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;of a new mythos, the loss of religious substance in myth transforms&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;it into a profane image of reenchantment or, rather, a nonreligious&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;way of regaining the sacred.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Th e sinister perversion of myth in German fascism, its manipulation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;as a national symbol or as racial heritage, contributed to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;discredit mythology in the aftermath of World War II. However,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;some German intellectuals, such as Ernst Bloch, believed in the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;possibility of retrieving myth from the Nazi taint—on the condition&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;that it be illuminated by “the utopian light of the future.”1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;At the beginning, in early Romanticism, that light was omnipresent;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;it was the hidden lamp which lit, from within, the idea of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;the “new myth” invented at the dawn of the nineteenth century by&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Friedrich Schlegel. If one returns to that lofty source, the contrast with the morbid mythological manipulations of the Th ird Reich is striking. For Schlegel, the new myth was not “German-national” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;but human-universal. In his &lt;i&gt;Discourse on Mythology &lt;/i&gt;(1800), one of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;the most visionary “theoretical” texts of German Romanticism,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Schlegel dreamed of a borderless mythopoetic universe, drawing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;not only from European traditions but also from the “treasures of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;the Orient.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Above all, he imagined a new mythology, one which would not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;be a pale imitation of the past but would radically distinguish itself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;by its very nature, by its spiritual texture; while formerly myth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;immediately connected to the closest and most lived experience in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;the world of sensation, the new myth must be created, by contrast,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;from the “deepest depths of the mind” (&lt;i&gt;tiefsten Tiefe des Geistes&lt;/i&gt;).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Coming from that internal source, the new mythology would&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;thus be produced by the mind from itself; from there it derives its&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;elective affi nity with idealist philosophy (Schlegel here is thinking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;primarily of Fichte), that also created itself “from nothing” (&lt;i&gt;aus&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Nichts entstanden&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;). Th at mythopoetic interiority coming from the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;depths cannot accept the limits imposed by rationalist reason; it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;is the realm of “whatever forever evades consciousness,” of “the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;beautiful disorder of the imagination” and “the original chaos of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;human nature.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Th at’s not to say that it ignores the exterior world; the new myth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;is also “a hieroglyphic expression of surrounding reality under the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;transfi guration of the imagination and of love.”2 It’s diffi cult to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;avoid the conclusion that Schlegel, in these passages, intuitively&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;identifi ed the domain that Freud would a century later crown with&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;the name Unconscious. Concluding this text, saturated with fulgurant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;intuitions and seeming to announce now psychoanalysis,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;now Surrealism, Schlegel turns his eye toward the future. One&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;day, human beings will rediscover their divinatory power (&lt;i&gt;divinatorischen&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Kraft&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;) and will greet the Golden Age, “which is yet to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;come.” “Th is is what I mean by the new mythology.” In situating&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;the Golden Age in the future, not the past, Schlegel transfi gures&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;myth into utopian energy and invests mythopoetics with a magical&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;power.3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;One hundred fi fty years later, the Surrealists stirred those embers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;anew, illuminating the cave at the heart of darkness. For Breton&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;and his friends, myth was a crystal of precious fi re; they refused&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;to abandon it to fascist mythomaniacs. In 1942, at the worst moment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;of the war, Breton believed more than ever in the necessity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;for a counterattack in this domain: “Faced with the current war&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;mobilizing the world, the most profound minds are admitting the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;vital necessity of a myth opposed to that of Odin.”⁴&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;In 1937, in “Limits, Not Frontiers, of Surrealism,” Breton fi rst&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;suggested that Surrealism must take up the task of “the elaboration&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;of the collective myth of our time,” one in which a simultaneously&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;erotic and subversive role would be analogous to that played&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;in the eighteenth century, just before the French Revolution, by&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;the Gothic novel.⁵ Th e importance of myth to the Surrealists lies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;also in the fact that it constitutes (along with the esoteric traditions)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;a profane alternative to the irrational grip of religion. It is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;in this sense that we must interpret Breton’s remark (often taken&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;as a provocative and iconoclastic statement) in the dedication of a copy of &lt;i&gt;Mad Love &lt;/i&gt;sent to his friend Armand Hoog: “Let’s demolish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;the churches, starting with the most beautiful, so that no stone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;remains unturned. Th en the New Myth will live!”⁶&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;In the &lt;i&gt;Prolegomena to a Th ird Manifesto&lt;/i&gt;, Breton asks (and asks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;himself) the question, “To what extent can we choose to adopt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;and impose a myth in relation to society that we judge desirable?”⁷&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Everything indicates that for Breton myth and utopia were inseparable;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;if they are not identical, they are at least linked by a system&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;of communicating vessels which assures the passage of desire between&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;the two spheres.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Th e Surrealists have not succeeded in “imposing” a collective&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;myth, but they have created one—using the Romantic method,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;by searching “the deepest depths of the mind” (Schlegel) or, in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Breton’s words, “into the deepest emotional depths of our being&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;where emotions exist that are incapable of expressing themselves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;in the limitations of the real world; emotions which have no other&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;outlet than responding in desperation to the eternal lure of symbols&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;and myths.”⁸&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;If they could not create what Schelling calls a “universal mythology,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;endowed with a general symbolism,” the Surrealists have&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;at least invented—in the alchemical sense of the word—a new&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;myth, destined to traverse the grim sky of modern culture like an&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;incendiary comet. What is this myth? In order to answer this question,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;it would be useful to return to Breton’s most “mythological”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;work, &lt;i&gt;Arcanum 17&lt;/i&gt;. Th e poet evokes, while transforming them, the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;myths of Isis and Osiris; the myth of Melusine; the myth of Nut,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;the Sky Goddess, arching over the earth in a bow; the astrological&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;myth of the 17th Arcanum of the tarot; the myth of Lucifer, angel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;of liberty—and above all, in Breton’s words, “one of the most powerful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;myths which continues to compel me,” mad love, “love that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;encompasses all one’s passion” and in which “resides the power to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;regenerate the world.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;In the conclusion of Breton’s book—one of Surrealism’s most&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;luminous works—all these mythological fi gures fl ow, like so many&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;rivers of fi re, toward an image that contains them all and that, in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Breton’s eyes, is “the supreme expression of Romantic thought”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;and “the most vivid symbol inherited by us”: the Morning Star,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;“fallen from the brow of the angel Lucifer.” Th is star represents&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;the great allegorical image of rebellion; an image from which we&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;learn that “revolt itself, and revolt alone is the bearer of light. And&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;that this light can reveal itself only through three methods: poetry,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;freedom and love.”⁹&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;So what is the new myth which contains (in modern form),&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;unifi es (thanks to their elective affi nities), and organizes (without&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;imposing a hierarchy upon them) revolt, love, poetry, and liberty?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;It can only be &lt;i&gt;Surrealism &lt;/i&gt;itself, in its “divinatory power” (Schlegel),&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;in its utopian gaze toward “the Golden Age which is yet to come”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;(Schlegel).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;As poetic myth, Surrealism is the heir to the ideals announced&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;a century and a half earlier by Romanticism. It has, however, a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;particularity of being, it is a myth in perpetual motion, always&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;incomplete and always open to the creation of new mythological&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;fi gures and images. Being above all an activity of the spirit, Surrealism&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;cannot be fi xed in an “ultimate myth,” a Grail to recover&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;or a reifi ed “Surreality”; perpetual incompleteness is its elixir of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;immortality.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;In his speech to students at Yale in 1942, Breton presented, as&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;one of the objectives of Surrealism, the “preparation in a practical&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;way for an intervention into mythic life, one which would need to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;begin with a large-scale clean up.”1⁰ In our time that task continues&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;to be of the most urgent necessity. In fact, it has become a river&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;which one must divert from its course to clear away the mythological&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;muck that has settled itself not only in the stables but in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;all the cottages and palaces. Th e obscurantist myths of religion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;and nationalism, these toad-headed idols (despite the respect we&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;owe the toad) that we thought were forever swallowed up by the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;swamp, have left their tangled morass to haunt our consciousness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;again, overwhelming our minds with the overheated molten lead&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;of dogma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;But behind these idols rises—even more formidably, omnipresent,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;omnipotent, and ventripotent—the real “Dominating Myth of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Our Century,” the god that has devoured all other gods, the fetish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;that rules all other fetishes, unrivaled and sometimes presenting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;itself as a plague of locusts devouring all the mind’s fertile fi elds,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;sometimes as an untraceable odor, impregnating everything, making&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;the air of our time unbreathable: the god “money.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;From its origins up through our own time, Surrealism has never&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;ceased to be a magical place of resistance, a transparent light of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;refusal, an ironic spirit of negation of all those manifestations of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;mythological servitude. Th e Luciferian Morning Star shines here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;translated by Jen Besemer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6072183781343152461-1838304312570948039?l=surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com/feeds/1838304312570948039/comments/default' title='Kayıt Yorumları'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6072183781343152461&amp;postID=1838304312570948039' title='0 Yorum'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6072183781343152461/posts/default/1838304312570948039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6072183781343152461/posts/default/1838304312570948039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com/2011/08/sabah-yldzmorning-star-micheal-lowy.html' title='Sabah Yıldızı/Morning Star- Micheal Löwy'/><author><name>deadman.peterparker</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nEoxArrEHdY/TVeNvQQaekI/AAAAAAAABvI/Q_Ykabx7FPg/s220/20gh168.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6072183781343152461.post-1849068416490472731</id><published>2011-08-24T02:05:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-08-24T02:05:18.672+03:00</updated><title type='text'>2008 Agustos: Tutkutut</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fnXCW_mKh40/TkGmFmc4Z9I/AAAAAAAAB4s/DDR1DjCOapY/s1600/A-property-on-fire-near-R-005.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="192" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fnXCW_mKh40/TkGmFmc4Z9I/AAAAAAAAB4s/DDR1DjCOapY/s320/A-property-on-fire-near-R-005.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Destruction; ıt's time!&lt;br /&gt;Yıkım; şimdi zamanı!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SZjnmbNSogQ/TkGmJEtGFLI/AAAAAAAAB4w/oKbcSVLmeR8/s1600/A-looted-mobile-phone-sho-007.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SZjnmbNSogQ/TkGmJEtGFLI/AAAAAAAAB4w/oKbcSVLmeR8/s320/A-looted-mobile-phone-sho-007.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2m-yc4VAxlA/TkGmMaFlGnI/AAAAAAAAB40/V-tUN6GSRFk/s1600/smashed-hairdressing-shop-007.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="192" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2m-yc4VAxlA/TkGmMaFlGnI/AAAAAAAAB40/V-tUN6GSRFk/s320/smashed-hairdressing-shop-007.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-p8__7lDjbjk/TkGmPjm0PJI/AAAAAAAAB44/fvQAOK-crY8/s1600/Riot-police-watch-a-car-f-004.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-p8__7lDjbjk/TkGmPjm0PJI/AAAAAAAAB44/fvQAOK-crY8/s320/Riot-police-watch-a-car-f-004.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1804888911"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1804888912"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6072183781343152461-939980190464548671?l=surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com/feeds/939980190464548671/comments/default' title='Kayıt Yorumları'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6072183781343152461&amp;postID=939980190464548671' title='0 Yorum'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6072183781343152461/posts/default/939980190464548671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6072183781343152461/posts/default/939980190464548671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com/2011/08/destruction-uk-riots.html' title='Destruction: UK riots!!'/><author><name>deadman.peterparker</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nEoxArrEHdY/TVeNvQQaekI/AAAAAAAABvI/Q_Ykabx7FPg/s220/20gh168.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fnXCW_mKh40/TkGmFmc4Z9I/AAAAAAAAB4s/DDR1DjCOapY/s72-c/A-property-on-fire-near-R-005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6072183781343152461.post-1955399214395617625</id><published>2011-07-30T01:51:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-07-30T01:51:46.100+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Gerçeküstücülük-İlhan Berk</title><content type='html'>Beni hep ilgilendirmiştir; ne zaman bir tekdüzeliğe düşsem onlara sarılırım. O ilkel, barbar, balta girmemiş ormanlara dalar, dolaşırım. Dilin yabanıl ana rahmine öyle inerim. Bu dili bulunca da dünyaya yeniden gelmiş gibi olurum. Daha ne istenir ki;?&lt;br /&gt;(Kült Kitap)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-J9b5jf4yko0/TjM5e5imgOI/AAAAAAAAB4Y/6OPsZ0SU_TI/s1600/ilhanberk.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-J9b5jf4yko0/TjM5e5imgOI/AAAAAAAAB4Y/6OPsZ0SU_TI/s320/ilhanberk.jpg" width="186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;resim: İlhan Berk&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6072183781343152461-1955399214395617625?l=surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com/feeds/1955399214395617625/comments/default' title='Kayıt Yorumları'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6072183781343152461&amp;postID=1955399214395617625' title='0 Yorum'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6072183781343152461/posts/default/1955399214395617625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6072183781343152461/posts/default/1955399214395617625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com/2011/07/gercekustuculuk-ilhan-berk.html' title='Gerçeküstücülük-İlhan Berk'/><author><name>deadman.peterparker</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nEoxArrEHdY/TVeNvQQaekI/AAAAAAAABvI/Q_Ykabx7FPg/s220/20gh168.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-J9b5jf4yko0/TjM5e5imgOI/AAAAAAAAB4Y/6OPsZ0SU_TI/s72-c/ilhanberk.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6072183781343152461.post-5551538033956999861</id><published>2011-07-20T22:59:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-07-20T22:59:46.650+03:00</updated><title type='text'>RİCAT mevsimi..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ijR5EtMZZp0/Ticzjeim6SI/AAAAAAAAB4U/i-VRhSLR0ow/s1600/blu.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="211" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ijR5EtMZZp0/Ticzjeim6SI/AAAAAAAAB4U/i-VRhSLR0ow/s320/blu.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=efUTCMd9Do8&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6072183781343152461-5551538033956999861?l=surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com/feeds/5551538033956999861/comments/default' title='Kayıt Yorumları'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6072183781343152461&amp;postID=5551538033956999861' title='0 Yorum'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6072183781343152461/posts/default/5551538033956999861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6072183781343152461/posts/default/5551538033956999861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com/2011/07/ricat-mevsimi.html' title='RİCAT mevsimi..'/><author><name>deadman.peterparker</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nEoxArrEHdY/TVeNvQQaekI/AAAAAAAABvI/Q_Ykabx7FPg/s220/20gh168.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ijR5EtMZZp0/Ticzjeim6SI/AAAAAAAAB4U/i-VRhSLR0ow/s72-c/blu.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6072183781343152461.post-7261638833402812072</id><published>2011-06-16T18:53:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-06-16T18:53:30.848+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Uğurlama...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-y6quywW0_5k/TfomuhoqM0I/AAAAAAAAB4Q/S-KEGPVCyrQ/s1600/HAKAN001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-y6quywW0_5k/TfomuhoqM0I/AAAAAAAAB4Q/S-KEGPVCyrQ/s320/HAKAN001.jpg" width="226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;Şiire, aşka ve ölüme inanıyorum, diyor,&lt;br /&gt;işte bu yüzden ölümsüzlüğe de inanıyorum.&lt;br /&gt;Bir dize yazıyorum, dünyayı yazıyorum; ben varım; dünya var.&lt;br /&gt;Bir ırmak akıyor serçe parmağının ucundan,&lt;br /&gt;Yedi kere bu ırmak gökyüzünün mavisi.&lt;br /&gt;Yeniden ilk gerçek oluyor bu arılık, bu benim son dileğim/Ritsos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6072183781343152461-7261638833402812072?l=surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com/feeds/7261638833402812072/comments/default' title='Kayıt Yorumları'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6072183781343152461&amp;postID=7261638833402812072' title='0 Yorum'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6072183781343152461/posts/default/7261638833402812072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6072183781343152461/posts/default/7261638833402812072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com/2011/06/ugurlama.html' title='Uğurlama...'/><author><name>deadman.peterparker</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nEoxArrEHdY/TVeNvQQaekI/AAAAAAAABvI/Q_Ykabx7FPg/s220/20gh168.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-y6quywW0_5k/TfomuhoqM0I/AAAAAAAAB4Q/S-KEGPVCyrQ/s72-c/HAKAN001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6072183781343152461.post-4359931756423272117</id><published>2011-06-13T08:32:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2011-06-13T23:51:34.370+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Art on the Road'/'Sanat Yolunda'</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kFVtZrMAIOo/TfZ4PceGyRI/AAAAAAAAB4M/cdfo8gqCtGU/s1600/afi%25C5%259F+son+s%2526b.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kFVtZrMAIOo/TfZ4PceGyRI/AAAAAAAAB4M/cdfo8gqCtGU/s320/afi%25C5%259F+son+s%2526b.jpg" width="113" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}" style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Sevgili  arkadaşlar; 'Ultima Mail Art Project' adı altında başlayan projemiz,  'Art on the Road'/'Sanat Yolunda' ismiyle yoluna devam etmekte. Birinci   sergimiz Ljubljana'da Rog Otonom Bölgesi'nin Sosyal Merkezi'nde, ikinci  sergimiz Kapadokya'da Fabrikart Çağdaş Sanatlar Festivali'nde  gerçekleşecek. Sergilemler devam edecek. Verdiğiniz &lt;span class="text_exposed_hide"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show"&gt;desteklerden  dolayı çok teşekkür ederim.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}" style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show"&gt;Şakir Özüdoğru|&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}" style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}" style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show"&gt;Dear Friends, our project which started  under the name of 'Ultima Mail Art Project', continue as 'Art on the  Road' Traveling MailArt Project. Our first exhibition will be held at  Social Center in Rog Autonomous  Zone, Ljubljana,Slovenia; then it will  be carried to Cappadocia, to 6th International Fabrikart Contemporary  Arts Festival in Turkey. Exhibitions will go on various cities in Turkey  and all around the world. Thank you for your support.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6072183781343152461-4359931756423272117?l=surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com/feeds/4359931756423272117/comments/default' title='Kayıt Yorumları'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6072183781343152461&amp;postID=4359931756423272117' title='0 Yorum'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6072183781343152461/posts/default/4359931756423272117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6072183781343152461/posts/default/4359931756423272117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com/2011/06/art-on-roadsanat-yolunda.html' title='Art on the Road&apos;/&apos;Sanat Yolunda&apos;'/><author><name>deadman.peterparker</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nEoxArrEHdY/TVeNvQQaekI/AAAAAAAABvI/Q_Ykabx7FPg/s220/20gh168.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kFVtZrMAIOo/TfZ4PceGyRI/AAAAAAAAB4M/cdfo8gqCtGU/s72-c/afi%25C5%259F+son+s%2526b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6072183781343152461.post-6372186071369032281</id><published>2011-06-13T08:29:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-06-13T08:29:45.323+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Art on the Road Traveling Mail Art Exhibition a.k.a Ultima Mail Art Project</title><content type='html'>The opening of the exhibition will be at Social Center in Rog Autonomous Zone in Ljubljana, Slovenia at 19.00. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fn org"&gt;Space: Tovarna Rog, Social Center, Ljubljana, Slovenia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show"&gt;‘Art  on the Road’ Traveling Mail Art Project was started under the name of  ‘Ultima Mail Art Project by Şakir Özüdoğru for the purpose of supporting  the Ultima project which is located in the Rog Autonomous Zone in  Ljubljana, Slovenia. Rog Autonomous Zone is a project which aims to  rearrange an old derelict bicycle factory as a cultural and social  place. Because of the Ultima Project in Rog came a standstill, ‘Ultima  Mail Art Project’ decided to continue its road as an independent  travelling project under the name of ‘Art on Road Traveling Mail Art  Project’. The aim of the project is forming a space which gives an  opportunity to everyone over the world to express himself/herself  freely; bringing together ideas, notions and feelings and sharing that  space in the other cities of the world. The project currently includes  artworks of more than 50 artists which are made by various techniques  from different countries. Also an e-book, which will be included all  artworks and pictures from exhibitions and distributed on the internet  freely, is being prepared. &lt;br /&gt;‘Art on the Road’ Mail Art Project is an  open, free and independent project. Also it is open to any kind of  support from institutions and individuals; however supporters cannot  step in the content of the project in any case.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next Exhibitions: &lt;br /&gt;11-18 July 2011, 6th Fabrikart Contemporary Arts Festival, Cappadocia, Nevşehir, Turkey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, in July two big touristic city in Turkey, Bodrum and İzmir; in October in Eskişehir, Turkey. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Artists&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inêz Oludé da Silva: inezoludedasilva.be (Belgium), Eni ILIS (Brazil), &lt;br /&gt;Robert Graham: &lt;a href="http://www.departmentofrab.blogspot.com/" rel="nofollow" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span&gt;www.departmentofrab.blogsp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;&lt;span class="word_break"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ot.com&lt;/a&gt; (Canada), Wolf D. Screiber: &lt;a href="http://www.wolfwerke.de/" rel="nofollow" target="_blank"&gt;www.wolfwerke.de&lt;/a&gt; (Germany), Katerina Nikoltsou (Greece), &lt;br /&gt;Jarmo Sermilia (Finland), Michel DELLA VEDOVA (France), Valentine Mark Herman: &lt;a href="http://www.val-herman-art.eu/" rel="nofollow" target="_blank"&gt;www.val-herman-art.eu&lt;/a&gt; (France), Marcus Gregory (Hungary), &lt;br /&gt;Stefano Fossiant Sini (Italy), Franco Scarano (Italy), Elena Gjorgjievska: &lt;a href="http://www.saatchionline.com/profiles/index/id/89055" rel="nofollow" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span&gt;www.saatchionline.com/prof&lt;/span&gt;&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;&lt;span class="word_break"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;iles/index/id/89055&lt;/a&gt; (Macedonia), W-J. Kersten: &lt;a href="http://www.wjkersten.nl/" rel="nofollow" target="_blank"&gt;www.wjkersten.nl&lt;/a&gt; (Netherlands), Helder Coelho Dias: &lt;a href="http://www.artinthemail.blogspot.com/" rel="nofollow" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span&gt;www.artinthemail.blogspot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;&lt;span class="word_break"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;com&lt;/a&gt;  (Portugal), Maria Jose Silva – Mize (Portugal), Ana Garcia (Portugal),  Cristina Oprea (Romania), Marina Grzinic &amp;amp; Aina Smid: &lt;a href="http://www.grzinic-smid.si/" rel="nofollow" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span&gt;http://www.grzinic-smid.si&lt;/span&gt;&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;&lt;span class="word_break"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;/&lt;/a&gt; (Slovenia), Pedro Bericat: &lt;a href="http://www.mutesound.org/" rel="nofollow" target="_blank"&gt;www.mutesound.org&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span&gt; (Spain), Eda Gecikmez: edagecikmez.blogspot.com (Turkey), İsmail Yıldız: ismailyildiz.devianart.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;&lt;span class="word_break"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  (Turkey), Hilal Can (Turkey), Özgür Soğancı (Turkey), İlkyaz Karatay  (Turkey), Zeynep Aygül (Turkey), Nur Çelik (Turkey), Rafet Arslan  (Turkey), OnstOn (Turkey), Serenay Şahin (Turkey), Okay Dayan (Turkey),  Ceren Fındık (Turkey), Ender Gelgeç (Turkey), A. Emre Cengiz (Turkey),  Haydar Taşçılar (Turkey), Mine Küçük (Turkey), Ozan Karabaş (Turkey),  Nazik Çiğdem (Turkey), Gülsevim Can (Turkey),Levent (Lefor) Karali  (Turkey), &lt;br /&gt;Deniz Beşer (Turkey), Elif Yıldız (Turkey), Emre Varışlı  (Turkey), Csu (Turkey), Engin Binbaş (Turkey), Emre Alettin Keskin  (Turkey), Fleur Helsinger: &lt;a href="http://www.chez-fleur.com/" rel="nofollow" target="_blank"&gt;www.chez-fleur.com&lt;/a&gt; (U.S.A.), Douglas Galloway (U.S.A.), &lt;br /&gt;Gitana Angela (U.S.A.), Zaeth Leal (U.S.A.), Alexandra Pharmakidis (U.S.A.), John Engelbrecht (U.S.A.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6072183781343152461-6372186071369032281?l=surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com/feeds/6372186071369032281/comments/default' title='Kayıt Yorumları'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6072183781343152461&amp;postID=6372186071369032281' title='0 Yorum'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6072183781343152461/posts/default/6372186071369032281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6072183781343152461/posts/default/6372186071369032281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com/2011/06/art-on-road-traveling-mail-art.html' title='Art on the Road Traveling Mail Art Exhibition a.k.a Ultima Mail Art Project'/><author><name>deadman.peterparker</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nEoxArrEHdY/TVeNvQQaekI/AAAAAAAABvI/Q_Ykabx7FPg/s220/20gh168.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6072183781343152461.post-1145307627790236545</id><published>2011-06-13T08:25:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-06-13T08:25:41.431+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Ultima Posta Sanatı Projesine Çağrı/Call for Mail Art Project Ultima</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sanatçılar, Sanatçı olmayanlar, Sürrealistler, Dadaistler, Düş Gezginleri, Gündüz Düşçüleri&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;İfade etmek istediği bir şey olan herkes,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sloveya’nın  başkenti Ljubljana’nın göbeğinde ele geçirilmiş, otonom bir bölge olan  Ultima için bir posta sanatı projesi düzenliyoruz. İşlerinizi bu çılgın  mekanın duvarlarında görmek bizim için büyük bir memnuniyet olacak. Bir  temamız yok, teknik üstünde hiçbir kısıtlamamız yok. Herkese açık, özgür  ve ticari olmayan bir posta sanatı sergisi olacak. Amacımız boş bir  duvarda fikirlerimiz ve hislerimizle bir araya gelmek. Başlığımız  ‘Otonomi için Posta Sanatı’ ama istediğiniz herhangi bir başlığı  seçebilirsiniz. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Gönderilen  işlerin hepsi Slovenya’nın başkenti Ljubljana’da otonom bir bölge olan  Ultima’da sergilenecektir. Sergi kalıcı bir sergi olacak ve eğer kendi  işinizi gelip görme şansınız olursa, bizden bir bira içme hakkı kazanmış  olacaksınız (güzel telif). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Bugün boş bir duvarda, yarın aynı şehirde, ondan sonraki gün aynı masada…&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dear Artist, Non-Artist, Surrealists, Dadaists, Dream Travellers, Day Dreamers,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dear everyone who have something to express,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are organizing a mail-art project in a squatted crazy place,  Ultima, in the middle of Ljubljana, Slovenia. It would a pleasure for us  to see your works on these crazy place’s walls. We have no theme, no  constraints on techniques or non-techniques. It will be an open, free  and non-commercialized exhibition. Our aim is to meet on a blank wall  with our ideas and feelings. Topic is ‘Mail-art for Autonomy’, but you  can choose your own topic whatever you want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The works will be exhibited in Ultima which is a squatted,  surrealistic place in the middle of Ljubljana, Slovenia. This exhibition  will be permanent and if you have a chance to come and see you work, we  offer you a beer (nice price).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Today on a blank wall, tomorrow in the same city, next day on the same table…&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6072183781343152461-1145307627790236545?l=surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://ultimamailart.blogspot.com/' title='Ultima Posta Sanatı Projesine Çağrı/Call for Mail Art Project Ultima'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com/feeds/1145307627790236545/comments/default' title='Kayıt Yorumları'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6072183781343152461&amp;postID=1145307627790236545' title='0 Yorum'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6072183781343152461/posts/default/1145307627790236545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6072183781343152461/posts/default/1145307627790236545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com/2011/06/ultima-posta-sanat-projesine-cagrcall.html' title='Ultima Posta Sanatı Projesine Çağrı/Call for Mail Art Project Ultima'/><author><name>deadman.peterparker</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nEoxArrEHdY/TVeNvQQaekI/AAAAAAAABvI/Q_Ykabx7FPg/s220/20gh168.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6072183781343152461.post-4786637442160547596</id><published>2011-06-10T23:23:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2011-06-10T23:25:46.628+03:00</updated><title type='text'>surrealist game</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7OsdMzmkarw/TfJ857hLnDI/AAAAAAAAB4I/urt1Tm3rGLY/s1600/%25CF%2583%25CE%25AC%25CF%2581%25CF%2589%25CF%2583%25CE%25B70001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7OsdMzmkarw/TfJ857hLnDI/AAAAAAAAB4I/urt1Tm3rGLY/s320/%25CF%2583%25CE%25AC%25CF%2581%25CF%2589%25CF%2583%25CE%25B70001.jpg" width="312" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Theoni Tambaki, Yaprak Gözeker, Serhat Kara&lt;br /&gt;Destruction 2011 , 14 May 2011, İstanbul&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6072183781343152461-4786637442160547596?l=surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com/feeds/4786637442160547596/comments/default' title='Kayıt Yorumları'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6072183781343152461&amp;postID=4786637442160547596' title='0 Yorum'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6072183781343152461/posts/default/4786637442160547596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6072183781343152461/posts/default/4786637442160547596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com/2011/06/surrealist-game.html' title='surrealist game'/><author><name>deadman.peterparker</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nEoxArrEHdY/TVeNvQQaekI/AAAAAAAABvI/Q_Ykabx7FPg/s220/20gh168.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7OsdMzmkarw/TfJ857hLnDI/AAAAAAAAB4I/urt1Tm3rGLY/s72-c/%25CF%2583%25CE%25AC%25CF%2581%25CF%2589%25CF%2583%25CE%25B70001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6072183781343152461.post-1620486048071106453</id><published>2011-06-10T20:47:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2011-06-10T20:49:07.428+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Patricide sayı 3-Uncanny</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Bww9wCzqyt4/TfJX5B4hP1I/AAAAAAAAB4E/vNhluUiffGM/s1600/Fantom-2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Bww9wCzqyt4/TfJX5B4hP1I/AAAAAAAAB4E/vNhluUiffGM/s320/Fantom-2.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;m:smallfrac m:val="off"&gt;    &lt;m:dispdef&gt;    &lt;m:lmargin m:val="0"&gt;    &lt;m:rmargin m:val="0"&gt;    &lt;m:defjc m:val="centerGroup"&gt;    &lt;m:wrapindent m:val="1440"&gt;    &lt;m:intlim m:val="subSup"&gt;    &lt;m:narylim m:val="undOvr"&gt;   &lt;/m:narylim&gt;&lt;/m:intlim&gt; &lt;/m:wrapindent&gt;  &lt;/m:defjc&gt;&lt;/m:rmargin&gt;&lt;/m:lmargin&gt;&lt;/m:dispdef&gt;&lt;/m:smallfrac&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Fantom: ‘the street was no empty.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;İngilitere merkezli Sürrealist dergi Patricide'in 3. sayısı Uncanny  teması ile yayınlandı. Derginin 2. dosya konusu Arap dünyasındaki  özgürlük rüzgarı oldu.&lt;br /&gt;Bu sayıda Sürrealist Eylem Türkiye "İllüzyonlar çağı" başlıklı manifestosu ve Alpeer T. İnce, Fantom ve Rafet Arslan'ın birer görsel çalışması ile yer aldı.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6072183781343152461-1620486048071106453?l=surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.patricide.co.uk/' title='Patricide sayı 3-Uncanny'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com/feeds/1620486048071106453/comments/default' title='Kayıt Yorumları'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6072183781343152461&amp;postID=1620486048071106453' title='0 Yorum'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6072183781343152461/posts/default/1620486048071106453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6072183781343152461/posts/default/1620486048071106453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com/2011/06/patricide-say-3-uncanny.html' title='Patricide sayı 3-Uncanny'/><author><name>deadman.peterparker</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nEoxArrEHdY/TVeNvQQaekI/AAAAAAAABvI/Q_Ykabx7FPg/s220/20gh168.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Bww9wCzqyt4/TfJX5B4hP1I/AAAAAAAAB4E/vNhluUiffGM/s72-c/Fantom-2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6072183781343152461.post-6177437903431797409</id><published>2011-06-07T23:28:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-06-07T23:28:28.615+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Symbiotic Lime-Stone Quarry Phantom</title><content type='html'>Stockholm Sürrealist Grubunun ev sahipliği yaptığı &lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;Symbiotic Lime-Stone Quarry Phantoms adlı sergi 11 Haziran Stockholm'de açılıyor. Türkiye'den arkadaşımız Ceren Fındık'ın da katılımıyla..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-family: Tahoma; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman,Times,Serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eNgdWYeocuI/Te6J4odLPXI/AAAAAAAAB4A/ovVR9u7luLE/s1600/Yeni+Resim1.JPG-for-web-normal.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eNgdWYeocuI/Te6J4odLPXI/AAAAAAAAB4A/ovVR9u7luLE/s1600/Yeni+Resim1.JPG-for-web-normal.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h3 align="left"&gt;&lt;table align="center" border="1" cellspacing="0" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent; border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="left" valign="top"&gt;&lt;h3 align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS,Sans-Serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f0f0f0;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Surrealist group in Stockholm,&lt;/em&gt; with friends, invite to their exhibition&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f0f0f0; font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Location:&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nationalgalleriet.just.nu/"&gt;Nationalgalleriet&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, Skomakargatan 3 in Gamla Stan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f0f0f0; font-family: Trebuchet MS,Sans-Serif;"&gt;Opening:&amp;nbsp;Saturday&amp;nbsp;June 11&amp;nbsp;at 18 - 21&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f0f0f0; font-family: Trebuchet MS,Sans-Serif;"&gt;Opening hours&amp;nbsp;June 12 - 18&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;15 - 21&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f0f0f0; font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d0d0d0; font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt; &lt;h3 align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d0d0d0;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;Paintings, drawings, collective projects, sound, scents, video sculpture and poetry readings near the place of the skull&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d0d0d0;"&gt;Book table in the gallery with publications from the 25-year history of the Surrealist Group. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d0d0d0;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sphinx Bokförlag&lt;/em&gt; presents the newly republished swedish translation of &lt;em&gt;Surrealismens manifest&lt;/em&gt; by André Breton.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td align="left" valign="top"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt; &lt;td align="left" valign="top"&gt; &lt;h3 align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d0d0d0;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td align="left" valign="top"&gt; &lt;h3 align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d0d0d0;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d0d0d0;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Participants:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-family: Tahoma; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman,Times,Serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-family: Tahoma; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman,Times,Serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;table border="1" cellspacing="0" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent; border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt; &lt;td align="left" valign="top"&gt; &lt;h3 align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d0d0d0;"&gt;Joel Abrahamsson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d0d0d0;"&gt;Christian Andersson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d0d0d0;"&gt;John Andersson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d0d0d0;"&gt;Johannes Bergmark&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d0d0d0;"&gt;Peter Bigestans&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d0d0d0;"&gt;Bukalemun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d0d0d0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Paul Cowdell&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d0d0d0;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Christofer Dahlby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d0d0d0;"&gt;Kalle Eklund&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d0d0d0;"&gt;Jonas Enander&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d0d0d0;"&gt;Kim Fagerstam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d0d0d0;"&gt;Çeren Findik&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d0d0d0;"&gt;Merl Fluin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td align="left" valign="top"&gt; &lt;h3 align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d0d0d0;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Mattias Forshage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d0d0d0;"&gt;GOMFILM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d0d0d0;"&gt;Patrick Hourihan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d0d0d0;"&gt;Riyota Kasamatsu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d0d0d0;"&gt;C M Lundberg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d0d0d0;"&gt;Robert Lindroth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d0d0d0;"&gt;Emma Lundenmark&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d0d0d0;"&gt;Niklas Nenzén&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d0d0d0;"&gt;Prismaginos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d0d0d0;"&gt;Sphinx Bokförlag&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d0d0d0;"&gt;Theoni Tambaki&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d0d0d0;"&gt;Tippi Tillvind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d0d0d0;"&gt;Ika Österblad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6072183781343152461-6177437903431797409?l=surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.surrealistgruppen.org/LimeStoneQuarryPhantoms.html' title='Symbiotic Lime-Stone Quarry Phantom'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com/feeds/6177437903431797409/comments/default' title='Kayıt Yorumları'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6072183781343152461&amp;postID=6177437903431797409' title='0 Yorum'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6072183781343152461/posts/default/6177437903431797409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6072183781343152461/posts/default/6177437903431797409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com/2011/06/symbiotic-lime-stone-quarry-phantom.html' title='Symbiotic Lime-Stone Quarry Phantom'/><author><name>deadman.peterparker</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nEoxArrEHdY/TVeNvQQaekI/AAAAAAAABvI/Q_Ykabx7FPg/s220/20gh168.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eNgdWYeocuI/Te6J4odLPXI/AAAAAAAAB4A/ovVR9u7luLE/s72-c/Yeni+Resim1.JPG-for-web-normal.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6072183781343152461.post-4856131274531499040</id><published>2011-06-07T00:53:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-06-07T00:53:27.604+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Leonora Carrington(1917/......)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UU0UtUHc2hI/Te1MKm8Ij1I/AAAAAAAAB38/WP9asxQlRoE/s1600/images_mLCMX-1978AA.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UU0UtUHc2hI/Te1MKm8Ij1I/AAAAAAAAB38/WP9asxQlRoE/s320/images_mLCMX-1978AA.jpg" width="250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6072183781343152461-4856131274531499040?l=surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com/feeds/4856131274531499040/comments/default' title='Kayıt Yorumları'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6072183781343152461&amp;postID=4856131274531499040' title='0 Yorum'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6072183781343152461/posts/default/4856131274531499040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6072183781343152461/posts/default/4856131274531499040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com/2011/06/leonora-carrington1917.html' title='Leonora Carrington(1917/......)'/><author><name>deadman.peterparker</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nEoxArrEHdY/TVeNvQQaekI/AAAAAAAABvI/Q_Ykabx7FPg/s220/20gh168.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UU0UtUHc2hI/Te1MKm8Ij1I/AAAAAAAAB38/WP9asxQlRoE/s72-c/images_mLCMX-1978AA.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6072183781343152461.post-1730323822195232828</id><published>2011-06-05T14:19:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-06-05T14:19:28.738+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Athens Post</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Dear Surrealist friends,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We  know that you are organizing meeting in Athens.There will be so many  important comrades to play-think-create.And we are deeply sorry for not  being there as the Turkish Surrealist Movement activists.Because of Destruction 2011 we have made a great surrealist bang in Turkey. We are having a pleasant exhaustion&lt;span class="text_exposed_hide"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt; and sadness also, for not being in Athens with you all.And  we dedicated our hard work and energy to this very independent  organized exhibition.That’s why we can’t be there in Athens as we hope  to, but with our hearts,dreams and the energy of Destruction will be  there with you mentally.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We sent Leonora Carrington to eternity  while we were organizing the Surrealist Resistance Kit which is set out  from herself . Her legacy will be a great explosion on Surrealism in  21th century. From Egypt to Spain, 5th Sun ‘s signs are sparks of our  hope.&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show"&gt;We salute this revolutionary meeting as the Surrealist from both İstanbul and İzmir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show"&gt;S.E.T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sevgili sürrealist dostlar,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;atina da çok güzel bir sürrealist bir buluşma organize ediyorsunuz.  orada çok önemli yoldaşlar yan yana gelecek düşünecek-üretecek-oyunlar  oynayacaklar. ve biz Türkiye Sürrealist Hareketi aktivistleri olarak  orada olmayacak olmaktan dolayı hüzünlüyüz. Yıkım 2011 ile Türkiye de  ciddi bir gerçeküstücü patlama yaratmanın hazzı ve yorgunluğu içindeyiz.  ve tüm yoldaşlar, elimizeki tüm kaynakları tamamen bağımsız olarak  örgütlediğimiz bu etkinliğe verdik. ve bu yüzden çok arzu ettiğimiz  halde Atina da olamayacağız. ama kalbimiz, düşlerimiz ve yıkım'ın olanca  enerji ile, ruhsal olarak orada olacağız.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Leonora Carrington'dan yola çıkan sürrelist direniş kiti  örgütlenmek üzeryken, Leonora'yı sonsuza uğurladık. onun mirası 21.  yüzyılın gerçeüstücü patlamasına güç olacaktır. Mısır'dan Madrit'e 5.  güneşin işaretleri bu ümidin kıvılcımlarıdır.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;İstanbul ve İzmir'den Türk sürrealistleri olarak, Atina'daki devrimci buluşmayı kucaklarız..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;S.E.T &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6072183781343152461-1730323822195232828?l=surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com/feeds/1730323822195232828/comments/default' title='Kayıt Yorumları'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6072183781343152461&amp;postID=1730323822195232828' title='0 Yorum'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6072183781343152461/posts/default/1730323822195232828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6072183781343152461/posts/default/1730323822195232828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com/2011/06/athens-post.html' title='Athens Post'/><author><name>deadman.peterparker</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nEoxArrEHdY/TVeNvQQaekI/AAAAAAAABvI/Q_Ykabx7FPg/s220/20gh168.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6072183781343152461.post-2293652096929795032</id><published>2011-05-29T20:43:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2011-05-29T23:11:40.432+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Akıl hastanelerinde dil-hayat ilişkisinin kırılması</title><content type='html'>&lt;style&gt;@font-face {  font-family: "ＭＳ 明朝";}@font-face {  font-family: "Cambria Math";}@font-face {  font-family: "Cambria";}p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal { margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt; font-size: 12pt; font-family: Cambria; }.MsoChpDefault { font-family: Cambria; }div.WordSection1 { page: WordSection1; }&lt;/style&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Akıl hastanelerinde dil-hayat ilişkisinin kırılması&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;-Bir tırtıl kozasında ölür, cenazesine hiçbir kelebek gelmez -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Her biri birer hapisaneye tıkıştırılmış tüm yazı, sözcük ve şekiller, yaşama ait duvarlarımızı oluştururlar. Boyutsuz, varlıksız ve zamansızdırlar. Zaman ve ritm, gürültü ve şiddet, renk ve renksizlik herşey bir bütünün içinde algılanabilir. Görüntülü bir dünyanın içine hapsoluruz. Oysa o , orada, var olan , varlığını sürdüren ile sen, burada, var olan, varlığını sürdüren arasında gitgide yakınlaşmalar ve dokunmalar ve gitgide renkli-renksiz barikatlar oluşur.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Işte bu barikatları kırarak oraya varmanın yollarından biri yok olmak ve yok ediciliği deneyerek&amp;nbsp; beraberinde varolmayı başarmaktır. Tıpkı kızılderililerin düşmana karşı hem barbar hem dost olabileceklerini anlattığı danslar gibi, ta ki gökyüzünde çakan şimşeklerin seni aklının sınırları ötesine geçirdiği ana kadar. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Aklın sınırının ötesindeki dil; artık bilinçaltımıza gelen söylemleri aktarırken yolumuza septik kanalizasyonlar, didik didik edilmiş etler ile ölü hayvanlar, hızla değişen maskeler, yokluk atomları, iktidarın örselediği pirinç başlıklı iradelerimiz, eski ‘’persona’’larımız , standartlara ve ahlaklara uymayan vahşi öldürme ve ölme arzularımız, parçalanan bilinç kabuğunun altından çıkan kanlı, salyalı haykırışlarımız, inşa ettiğimiz dünyanın üzerimize yıkışından doğan toz, toprak,duman, beynin her iki yarım küresi arasındaki arkta oluşan yaprak dökümleri, pişmanlık helezonunun gittikçe sivrileşen ucu, uzun bir kervanla uzun bir yola düşme yalnızlığı, ölüme koşma duygumuz, döllediğimiz, melezlediğimiz, seviştirdiğimiz idealarımız, sahneye konan tüm nesne ve öznelerin en iyi, en akıllı, en güzel halini siler atar, hayatımızdan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Geceye dalıp, geniş ışıklar içinde kutsalı; ağır ağır sıradana, bayağılığa bölerek parçalayarak devşirir, sallar ve yerinden kaldırıp bambaşka alemlere oturtur. Ve eğer güneş geri gelmezse deliliklerin rahlelerinde diz üstü kalırız.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Dil; aklımıza diktiği kara korsan bayrağıyla alt-üst eder varoluşumuzu, bir kara yosunu olmakla-bir savaşçı olmak arasındaki çelişmelerimizde bizi duvardan duvara vurur. Tüneller kazarız aralarda, tepemize çöker büyük &amp;nbsp;patlamaları ile mağaralar, ne makyaj işe yarar, ne yeni kostümler, ne ayaklarımız&amp;nbsp; üzerine kalkabiliriz. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Dil; vurdukça kırbacını dişlerimiz dökülür, derilerimiz sıyrılır.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Bir an; işte o an; kapatıldığımız dört yanı demir olan kafeste, dil kendini yenilemeye hazırdır artık. Ortalıkta rengarenk neşe içinde gezmeye benzemez bu. Bilinç kaldırılmıştır, dilin kaosu bilinçaltının dilini öpmeye hazırlanırken kanlı kanlı, sen bacaklarını açmışsındır yeni sözcükler doğurmak için zevkle ona. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Kırılan bilinçten, çatlayan bilinçaltından imgeler olan gücüyle dilsel fırlamalar yaşar kah imge ile, kah simge ile, yüzünün ifadesine bilinçaltının ifadesi gelir sakince yerleşir, bakanın anlayabileceği.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Kırılan bilinçaltı kendi üstüne katlanmaz, bir kedi merdiveni gibi açılır, açılır çektikçe uzar, rüzgarda uçar gider. Bilinç bir fare gözü kadar küçülür ve ufalır.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Coşkunun dili, ölümün dili, çöküşün ve altında kalışın dili, hallüsinasyonun dili, illüzyonların ve renkli pırıltıların dili, isyanın dili&amp;nbsp; fırlar gökyüzüne. Hikaye aslında çok basittir. Herhengi bir tutarlılık gösermez. Göstermesi de gerekmez. Ve ağızdan çıkan her bir bilinçaltı sözcüğün gidip yerleşeceği bir zemin yoktur. Boşluğa salınmış bir kara delik patlamasıdır. Bu sizin ‘’ Bilinçaltı Manifesto’’nuzdur. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Artık avatarınızdaki ‘kutsal gülü ısırmışsınızdır ve yanaklarınızdan akan kana bakmaya cesaret edenler ki sevenlerdir onlar, bu görüntüyü aynada birbirlerine gösterenler, uzaktan zevkle haykıranların vahşi duygularına aldırmaksızın, kendini kutlayan bir yontma taş barbarı gibi anadan üryan ortada kalırsın. Ulaştığın yerde tüm çağdaş örtüleri sıyırıp atan, seyircinin faltaşı gibi açık gözlerine sapladığın oklarla yeni doğmuş bir kuş yavrusu gibi durursun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Bilinç sülüklerini temizler yeni dil. Ağzın, gözün,&amp;nbsp; bakışın, söylemin, kalbin, kanın, bağırsakların, ayakların ve cinsel organların dili.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;‘’ anlamın korsanı ‘’ olmuşsundur ve yanınıza yanaşamayacaklar, sizi sevmeyeceker, casus gibi küçük deliklerden izleyecekler, sürüngen gibi yanaşacaklar yanınıza ama bitirmişsinizdir onların saltanatlarını ve sanatını artık.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Yeni dilin oluşumu :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Sözcükler,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Bilinç kırılır,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Gittikçe daha çok parçalara ayrılır,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Bilinçaltı; çatlaklardan sızar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Bilinçaltı sıkıştırıldığı yerden yırtılır,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;İd sapsarı sızıntı halinde her yere yayılır,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;İmgeler fırlar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Rastgele dağılır,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Birleşir-ayrılır-dağılır,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Yeniden boyutlanır,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Yeniden zamanlanır,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Kaosa serbest bırakılır.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Yaprak Gözeker&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6072183781343152461-2293652096929795032?l=surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com/feeds/2293652096929795032/comments/default' title='Kayıt Yorumları'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6072183781343152461&amp;postID=2293652096929795032' title='0 Yorum'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6072183781343152461/posts/default/2293652096929795032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6072183781343152461/posts/default/2293652096929795032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com/2011/05/akl-hastanelerinde-dil-hayat.html' title='Akıl hastanelerinde dil-hayat ilişkisinin kırılması'/><author><name>deadman.peterparker</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nEoxArrEHdY/TVeNvQQaekI/AAAAAAAABvI/Q_Ykabx7FPg/s220/20gh168.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6072183781343152461.post-7211673387669134755</id><published>2011-05-26T15:26:00.005+03:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T23:57:58.154+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Surrealist Bulten / Surrealist Bulletin</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-E6d3qmijtLI/Td5Fc4A4k1I/AAAAAAAAB34/7L6okznOnXE/s1600/DSC_0295.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-E6d3qmijtLI/Td5Fc4A4k1I/AAAAAAAAB34/7L6okznOnXE/s400/DSC_0295.JPG" width="267" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;style&gt;@font-face {  font-family: "ＭＳ 明朝";}@font-face {  font-family: "ＭＳ 明朝";}@font-face {  font-family: "Cambria";}p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal { margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt; font-size: 12pt; font-family: Cambria; }.MsoChpDefault { font-family: Cambria; }div.WordSection1 { page: WordSection1; }&lt;/style&gt;     &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 16pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Sürrealist bülten I. sayı / ''yıkım''&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;İndex &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;1- Kapak resim – ‘’cins’’ / Cover design – ‘’cins’’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;2-İç kapak &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;3-İndex&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;4-Yeni Bir Yolculuk için çağrı / Call for a New Journey S.E.T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;5-Untitled – Bill Howe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;6-7-Mağara duvarlarından Fabrika duvarlarına / From cave wall to factory wall – Brassai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;8-Han – Juan Carlos Otano / Casa publica – Juan Carlos Otano &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;9-kalorifer peteklerinden sızan sıvıya sözüm yok- zozan gemilerördü / I ain’t got nothing to say for that fluid dripping from the heater- zozan gemilerördü&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;10-Acıklı oyun – George Bataille / The lugubrious game – George Bataille&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;11-Dimiurge ile yüzleşme – Rafet Arslan / Facing Dimiurge – Rafet Arslan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;12-Yıkım 2011/ Destruction 2011&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;13-Balığın karnında saklanır okyanus – Yaprak Gözeker / The ocean hides in the belly of the the fısh – Yaprak Gözeker&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;14-15-Gemideki düşlerin aritmetiğinde sarhoşluk yarattı isyankar ruhlar-Fantom / The rebillious souls casused durnkennenss in the arithmetic of dreams on board- Fantom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;16-Yıkım-Zozan gemilerördü / Destruction – Zozan Gemilerördü – Gerçeklik şöleni Hilesi – Merl Fluin / The reality binge Trick / Merl Fluin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;17-İn the Valley / C.M. Lundberg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;18-Yıkım 2011 için evrensel şenlik / Defter kazıyıcıları kooperatifi – a universal revelry for destruction / Notebook Scrapers Co-op&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;19-Untitled/Bounty Kill Art&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;20-Untitled/Fulya Çetin- Şimşek çakan Lanetler-Merl Fluin/Ligthtning Oaths- Merl Fluin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;21-yeni bir form denemesi olarak ‘’Duygusal Provokasyon’’ /Sentimental provocation : As a new form of experimental performans&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;22-Gürültünün hayaletleri- Rafet Arslan / The ghoast of the noice-Rafet Arslan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;23-30.sn – Onston&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;24-Arap dünyasında sürrealizm / The Arab sürrealist movement&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;25-Reddediş -&amp;nbsp; Yaprak Gözeker / The Refusal – Yaprak Gözeker&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;26-27- Batı Yarıkürenin Seks Tanrıçası-Maggie Estep/ Sex Goddness of the western hemisphere – Maggie Estep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;28-29-Aftermath – Murat Germen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;30-33-Phillip Lamantia ile sürrealizm mülakatı/On surrealizm with Phillip Lamantia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;34-S.E.T. kelebekleri/ Papillons of SET&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;35-Untitled – Theoni Tambaki&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;36-Kuş izleyicileri sahne arkasında büyü yapıyor- Fantom/ Bird-watchers are doing magic behind the scene –Fantom –Lost birds / Umut Demirkazık&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;37-Underground/Carlos Martins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;38-39-Dışardan biri olarak sanatçı/Hüseyin Bahri Alptekin – Artist an Outsider / Hiseyin Bahri Alptekin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;40-43-Kentsel sınır/ Eric Bragg/ The urban celling / eric Bragg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;44-İllüzyonlar çağı-siber ayaklanma-şeylerin yer değiştirmesi / The century of İllüsions: Cyber-riots and the displacment of things - S.E.T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;45-Untitled/Serdar aydın&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;46-49-Bir düş haritacısı olarak Phillip K.Dick ve sürrealizm – Rafet Arslan / Phillip K.Dick as a cartographer of dreams and surrealism- Rafet arslan – Untitled – Ceren Fındık&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;50-Otosex- Alper T. İnce / Autosex – Alpet T. İnce&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;51-One day we will shine like the stars – Basim Magdy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;52-53-Güncel/Contemporary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;54-55-Mutant sanat için çağrı / Call of&amp;nbsp; the Mutant art - SET&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Untitled - Wide / Untitled -&amp;nbsp; Sedat Türkantöz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;56- Yeşil bahçe&amp;nbsp; - Emma Lundenmark / The Green Garden – Emma Lundenmark&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;57-Untitled&amp;nbsp; - Altkomşu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;58-61 – Gerçeküstücü miras – Rıfat Arsen / Surreal Heritage – Rıfat Arsen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;62-Kolektif şiir - Fantom-Juan Carlos Otano / Collective Poem&amp;nbsp; - Fantom-Juan Carlos Otano&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;63-Untitled –Alper T. İnce&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;64- Cins imgesi yada Varlıkla-hiçlik arasında özenin mutant hali – Rafet Arslan / The image of ‘’cins’’ or the mutant forma of the subject between being and nothings&amp;nbsp; - Rafet arslan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;65- Hayalbaz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;66- Untitled - Onston&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vaOXtIiJ5TQ/Td5EZ1a0HTI/AAAAAAAAB3s/R_MQlVYJwPw/s1600/DSC_0296.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vaOXtIiJ5TQ/Td5EZ1a0HTI/AAAAAAAAB3s/R_MQlVYJwPw/s640/DSC_0296.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sürrealist dergi lansman gecesi otomatik çizim oyunu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6072183781343152461-6784094510588890533?l=surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com/feeds/6784094510588890533/comments/default' title='Kayıt Yorumları'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6072183781343152461&amp;postID=6784094510588890533' title='0 Yorum'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6072183781343152461/posts/default/6784094510588890533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6072183781343152461/posts/default/6784094510588890533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com/2011/05/otomatik-cizim-otomatic-drawings.html' title='Otomatik çizim / Otomatic drawings'/><author><name>deadman.peterparker</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nEoxArrEHdY/TVeNvQQaekI/AAAAAAAABvI/Q_Ykabx7FPg/s220/20gh168.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vaOXtIiJ5TQ/Td5EZ1a0HTI/AAAAAAAAB3s/R_MQlVYJwPw/s72-c/DSC_0296.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6072183781343152461.post-8916233011840292982</id><published>2011-05-24T13:18:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2011-05-24T13:38:41.126+03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;İspanya'da isyanın müziği&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;''Hayal kurmamıza izin vermezseniz, uyumanıza izin vermeyeceğiz.'' &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;"Si no nos dejáis soñar, no os dejaremos dormir." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" height="249" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/D2_p3UMbMUU?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="460"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;İspanya'da yerel seçimler öncesi işsizlik ve yaşam standartlarının düşüklüğü nedeniyle onbinlerce insan Madrit, Barselona ve Valencia sokaklarındaydı.&amp;nbsp; ''Hemen Gerçek Demokrasi'' örgütünün başlattığı isyan gündelik yaşamın sıkıntılı devamlılığını keserek lirik bir şenliğe dönüştü.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_MqXmeWPOH0/TduIGi4jGHI/AAAAAAAAB3U/fVI5I3y5Vmc/s1600/ispanya" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_MqXmeWPOH0/TduIGi4jGHI/AAAAAAAAB3U/fVI5I3y5Vmc/s320/ispanya" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GD_uAXlweXM/TduIchpY3fI/AAAAAAAAB3k/6jWgveMPLW8/s1600/images.jpg3" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GD_uAXlweXM/TduIchpY3fI/AAAAAAAAB3k/6jWgveMPLW8/s320/images.jpg3" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6072183781343152461-8916233011840292982?l=surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com/feeds/8916233011840292982/comments/default' title='Kayıt Yorumları'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6072183781343152461&amp;postID=8916233011840292982' title='1 Yorum'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6072183781343152461/posts/default/8916233011840292982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6072183781343152461/posts/default/8916233011840292982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com/2011/05/ispanyada-isyann-muzigi-kurmamza-izin.html' title=''/><author><name>deadman.peterparker</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nEoxArrEHdY/TVeNvQQaekI/AAAAAAAABvI/Q_Ykabx7FPg/s220/20gh168.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_MqXmeWPOH0/TduIGi4jGHI/AAAAAAAAB3U/fVI5I3y5Vmc/s72-c/ispanya' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6072183781343152461.post-6879584308308465485</id><published>2011-05-24T12:32:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2011-05-24T12:33:47.735+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Mashallah News - Destruction banquet</title><content type='html'>Mashallah News - &lt;span class="infos-article"&gt;05.23.11&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="infos-article"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="infos-article"&gt;Hatice Utkan - İstanbul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="infos-article"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="infos-article"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="infos-article"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="infos-article"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="infos-article"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Surrealism in the capital of chaos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6tyf1D5Albs/Tdt53BO7z_I/AAAAAAAAB3I/ttdYT11cFB0/s1600/resim-2-450x538.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6tyf1D5Albs/Tdt53BO7z_I/AAAAAAAAB3I/ttdYT11cFB0/s320/resim-2-450x538.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Çekirdek Aile&lt;/i&gt; (&lt;i&gt;Immediate Family&lt;/i&gt;) by Yeşim Şahin&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;In 1924, French writer and poet André Breton wrote in his &lt;i&gt;Le Manifeste du Surréalisme&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;Manifesto of Surrealism&lt;/i&gt;,  that “We are still living under the reign of logic: this, of course, is   what I have been driving at. But in this day and age logical methods   are applicable only to solving problems of secondary interest.” What   Breton refers to is that there are problems in life that do not have   rational and logical solutions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This theme is explored in &lt;a href="http://destruction2011.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Destruction 2011&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, a current art installation in Istanbul which aims to deconstruct conventional ways of dealing with global problems. Instead, &lt;i&gt;Destruction 2011&lt;/i&gt; takes a new artistic approach and opens for alternative dimensions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;For many people, the exhibition may be a  unexpected experience. At  the opening party, the Istanbul audience was  not only stunned by the  poetic energy of the surrealist works  displayed but also by the novelty  of the live and improvisational  performances.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The exhibition is hosted with pride in a  building on Beyoğlu’s Akarsu  Street which used to be a well-known spot  for transgender prostitution  For many Istanbul inhabitants, this was  the only thing they associated  the building with. Now, &lt;i&gt;Destruction 2011&lt;/i&gt; coordinators Rafet Arslan and Alper T. İnce have transformed the building and this “memory” into a venue for artistic endeavor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The opening of &lt;i&gt;Destruction 2011 &lt;/i&gt;on  May 12th was full of  performances. Each room in the building showcased  different artworks  exploring the theme of destruction. On the second  floor, a live sex talk  was held, on another an improvisational  performance by well-known  Turkish artist Komet who started screaming “I  am not an artist!” into  the crowd during a visit. “One of the best  moments of this project,”  says Arslan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The exhibition and exclusive events aim  at discovering a new sort of  “solution”: not through logic but instead  through surrealism. Arsalan:  “We want to raise an awareness of all  kinds of destruction in society.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: line-through;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The &lt;i&gt;Destruction 2011&lt;/i&gt; project is  at the same time a critique, a  banquet and an act of poetry.  Significant and attractive art as diverse  as paintings, sculptures,  drawings, installations, art videos and  performances are gathered  inside this peculiar space. No longer a place  for prostitution, the  building, waits for starting a second life as a  hotel “But first, it is  host to our exhibition,” says Arslan. This way,  the destruction  project also extends to the physical space through  remaking the  building.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Arslan explains: “Over time, various  people turn out to live in the  same building at different points in  time. They all leave their own  prints and add something from their  inner world to the spirit of the  space. Just like humans have a memory,  so do buildings. And, just like  humans bear marks and lines on their  faces, so do buildings have cracks  at their beams, columns and walls.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gP6eGQRlkhM/Tdt6O4M1k4I/AAAAAAAAB3M/1mWL5fb0hZs/s1600/serrabahar-450x337.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gP6eGQRlkhM/Tdt6O4M1k4I/AAAAAAAAB3M/1mWL5fb0hZs/s320/serrabahar-450x337.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Paradise Flower&lt;/i&gt; by Serra Behar&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;While the project deals with  destruction, this does not signify a  process of degeneration. Arslan:  “This is not about decadence, because  this is a banquet and  carnival-like kind of destruction. We are not  unhappy or depressed, we  are celebrating the destruction.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Destruction 2011&lt;/i&gt; is a campaign  organized horizontally through  nightly performances, conferences,  blogs, forums and film screenings. It  explores a variety of issues:  ecological destruction, the upcoming  fifth sun of the Mayan calendar,  the future of the global capitalist  hegemony, the Third World War and  prophecies of Babylon, and it brings  together the works&amp;nbsp; of 60 artists  from Turkey and abroad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Among these is Serra Behar’s work entitled &lt;i&gt;Paradise Flower&lt;/i&gt;,   which dwells on issues of human suffering and identity crisis. While   living in England, Behar considered the difficulties of being. “I wanted   to explain this state of mind via art. I decided to make a bird, as   this is a powerful metaphor for existence and non-existence.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Performance artist Burçak Konukman  raises questions about artists as  part of the market scene. His work  includes a cover of Sex Pistol’s  music. “In my opinion, the artist is  an anarchist, hence the choice of  this band,” says Konukman. He  continues: “The life of an artist  dependent on market conditions is  depressing. That’s why I chose to do  an art performance on this issue.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The carnival-like structure of these  works recalls the idea of the  banquet. The contributors are celebrating  the joy of being in a way that  is reminiscent of French poet Pierre  Reverdy’s &lt;i&gt;The Glory of Words&lt;/i&gt;:&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;“I  had almost  given up when suddenly everything came flooding back,  freshness of  feeling, angels’ whispers, memories of the past, a way into  the future,  above all, the joy of being able to see the distance  stretch far  ahead.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Arslan once wrote that Istanbul is a  capital of chaos. “It is one of  the most heavily populated, lively,  active and complex megalopolises in  the world. Its memory is stored  with a history of several thousands of  years, the ghosts of hundreds of  civilizations, wars, immigrations and  disasters; all etched in a  collective consciousness. There is a  skyrocketing real estate market,  towering buildings built one after  another, gigantic shopping malls  looking like they were beamed down from  Blade Runner, new bridges,  highways belting around the city,  never-ending construction works and  build-demolish archaeology.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This is exactly where &lt;i&gt;Destruction 2011&lt;/i&gt;  takes off. Just like  the city, the project and its poetic features  keep evolving day after  day. And, what it does is helping to reshape  both the artistic approach  and the collective memory of Istanbul and  its inhabitants.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xG0T9gztv7U/Tdt6mXIrQ0I/AAAAAAAAB3Q/utY3w_EHXnI/s1600/res%25C4%25B1m-450x218.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="155" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xG0T9gztv7U/Tdt6mXIrQ0I/AAAAAAAAB3Q/utY3w_EHXnI/s320/res%25C4%25B1m-450x218.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Bravissimo &lt;/i&gt;by &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Bounty Kill Art&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;http://mashallahnews.com/?p=3253&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6072183781343152461-6879584308308465485?l=surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com/feeds/6879584308308465485/comments/default' title='Kayıt Yorumları'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6072183781343152461&amp;postID=6879584308308465485' title='0 Yorum'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6072183781343152461/posts/default/6879584308308465485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6072183781343152461/posts/default/6879584308308465485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com/2011/05/mashallah-news-destruction-banquet.html' title='Mashallah News - Destruction banquet'/><author><name>deadman.peterparker</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nEoxArrEHdY/TVeNvQQaekI/AAAAAAAABvI/Q_Ykabx7FPg/s220/20gh168.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6tyf1D5Albs/Tdt53BO7z_I/AAAAAAAAB3I/ttdYT11cFB0/s72-c/resim-2-450x538.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6072183781343152461.post-1217793023648281076</id><published>2011-05-22T20:03:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-05-22T20:03:11.100+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Destruction 2011 story: Stockholm Surrealist Group</title><content type='html'>&lt;h1&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bergmark/sets/72157626633774455/show/" rel="external"&gt;Destruction 2011 story: Stockholm Surrealist Group list&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6072183781343152461-1217793023648281076?l=surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com/feeds/1217793023648281076/comments/default' title='Kayıt Yorumları'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6072183781343152461&amp;postID=1217793023648281076' title='0 Yorum'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6072183781343152461/posts/default/1217793023648281076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6072183781343152461/posts/default/1217793023648281076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com/2011/05/destruction-2011-story-stockholm.html' title='Destruction 2011 story: Stockholm Surrealist Group'/><author><name>deadman.peterparker</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nEoxArrEHdY/TVeNvQQaekI/AAAAAAAABvI/Q_Ykabx7FPg/s220/20gh168.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6072183781343152461.post-4453892375418981865</id><published>2011-05-22T12:21:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-05-22T12:21:43.905+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Yıkım 2011 - Sürrealist Dergi / Lansman Gecesi</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OwC-Gja1uWQ/TdjVPPHgEbI/AAAAAAAAB3E/eKxOVrIe3fg/s1600/203466_120376918044217_5587265_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OwC-Gja1uWQ/TdjVPPHgEbI/AAAAAAAAB3E/eKxOVrIe3fg/s1600/203466_120376918044217_5587265_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yıkım 2011 için “özel” hazırlanan dergi, 25 Mayıs-Çarşamba günü  yapılacak lansman gecesiyle meraklıları ile buluşuyor. İndigo Lounch ile  beraber sergi binasının kapı önünde yapılacak bu lansman etkinliği,  aynı zamanda sürpriz performanslar da içeren bir sokak partisi olacak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yıkım  2011 proje koordinatörleri, Alper T. İnce’nin yayın yönetmenliğini,  Rafet Arslan’ın ise editörlüğünü üstlendiği bu dergi, Türkçe-İngilizce  çift dil haz&lt;span class="text_exposed_hide"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show"&gt;ırlanan  dergi, yurtiçi ve dışından bu “özel” dergi için üretilmiş çalışmaları  kapsıyor. Güncel ve şiirsel, kuramsal ve görsel bütünlüğü yakalama  iddiasındaki dergi, gönüllü çevirmenlerin katkısı ve Yıkım’ın kollektif  enerjisi ile büyümüş bir otonom alandır.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yaşadığımız çağın ruhu  ve sürrealist geleneği birleştiren, çok dilli bir yayın. Kendini her  hangi bir kavramla sınırlandırmayan; ülke içindeki tüm entelektüel var  oluşlara olduğu kadar; küresel bağımsız sanat inisiyatiflere de  seslenen-ulaşma derdi olan bir bağımsız yayın projesi. Din,  milliyetçilik, aile, ahlak gibi değer yargıları ve onları üreten  toplumun tahakkümü dışında, bilişsel-büyülü-ütopik arzularımızı ifade  ettiğimiz bir özgürlük uzayı.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6072183781343152461-4453892375418981865?l=surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com/feeds/4453892375418981865/comments/default' title='Kayıt Yorumları'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6072183781343152461&amp;postID=4453892375418981865' title='0 Yorum'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6072183781343152461/posts/default/4453892375418981865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6072183781343152461/posts/default/4453892375418981865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com/2011/05/ykm-2011-surrealist-dergi-lansman.html' title='Yıkım 2011 - Sürrealist Dergi / Lansman Gecesi'/><author><name>deadman.peterparker</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nEoxArrEHdY/TVeNvQQaekI/AAAAAAAABvI/Q_Ykabx7FPg/s220/20gh168.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OwC-Gja1uWQ/TdjVPPHgEbI/AAAAAAAAB3E/eKxOVrIe3fg/s72-c/203466_120376918044217_5587265_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6072183781343152461.post-8304992082275451918</id><published>2011-05-22T00:30:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2011-05-22T00:30:48.263+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Ekavart.tv / Yıkım 2011</title><content type='html'>http://www.ekavart.tv/?id=973&amp;amp;start&amp;amp;k&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6072183781343152461-8304992082275451918?l=surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com/feeds/8304992082275451918/comments/default' title='Kayıt Yorumları'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6072183781343152461&amp;postID=8304992082275451918' title='0 Yorum'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6072183781343152461/posts/default/8304992082275451918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6072183781343152461/posts/default/8304992082275451918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com/2011/05/ekavarttv-ykm-2011.html' title='Ekavart.tv / Yıkım 2011'/><author><name>deadman.peterparker</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nEoxArrEHdY/TVeNvQQaekI/AAAAAAAABvI/Q_Ykabx7FPg/s220/20gh168.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6072183781343152461.post-394565162475512051</id><published>2011-05-19T17:55:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-05-19T17:55:58.172+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Destruction 2011 - Hürriyet Daily News</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Destruction 2011: an art event full of celebration&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday, May 18, 2011&lt;br /&gt;HATİCE UTKAN&lt;br /&gt;ISTANBUL-Hürriyet Daily News&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Destruction 2011 is not a conventional art event for Turkish audiences. It is one of the most diverse artistic approaches with multi-disciplinary artistic techniques such as performances, sculptures, paintings, poetry, photography, installations and video art. The event will continue until May 28&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MGh-LGD5yJk/TdUuynQTmxI/AAAAAAAAB28/S3mI9tcuEjA/s1600/destruction-2011-an-art-event-full-of-celebration-2011-05-16_l.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MGh-LGD5yJk/TdUuynQTmxI/AAAAAAAAB28/S3mI9tcuEjA/s320/destruction-2011-an-art-event-full-of-celebration-2011-05-16_l.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This May, Istanbul is witnessing an unconventional and multi-disciplinary art “act,” which can change every kind of artistic movement on the Turkish art scene.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Destruction 2011,” an art event on Akarsu Street in Istanbul’s Beyoğlu district, aims to bring a new approach to the neighborhood, both with its art and with its perception of the discipline.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“What we tried to do is to create a ‘campaign’ that is living before and after this event,” said Rafet Arslan, one of the creators of the event.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Destruction 2011 is not a one-man exhibition or event, nor is it just an exhibition that welcomes audiences. “This is not just an exhibition, there are film screenings, forums, discussions and performance events,” said Arslan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The preparation for the event lasted for nine months. “All the work in this event, all the performances and screenings are somehow related to each other,” said Arslan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alper İnce and Rafet Arslan, coordinators of the Destruction 2011 have worked together during the process of choosing pieces. “This is a collective project,” said İnce. “We made this together with all the artists.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The event also opens a new dimension of the topic “destruction.” “When we deal with this subject we did not mean decadence,” said Arslan. For the team, destruction is a banquet that they entertain themselves. “When we consider the ‘meaning’ of destruction we thought that it should not mean decadence or a negative thing. We are destructing and we are criticizing the world’s condition, however, we are also celebrating this awareness process.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is important for Arslan, İnce and to all the contributors is to increase the awareness of the situation of the world in many terms. Politics, environment, urban transformation, gender discrimination, in short, works at Destruction 2011 have a say in every kind of problem in the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“While the Destruction exhibition continues, we will also aim to criticize ourselves. That’s why we will organize a forum on May 28, which will end the exhibition and all the events, to criticize this event.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Destruction 2011 event opens a discussion environment for art. “We did this event without any sponsorship. It was hard but we saw that it can also work like this,” said Arslan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The exhibition suggests that no one has to accept the current situation. “This also reflects the artists’ situation. For example artists also question their own situation in the art scene of Turkey.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Destruction 2011 is a process, according to Arslan. It fuses with senses of artists and audiences and creates a new model art exhibition. It questions the situation of art universally. “This is a universal model and a universal event,” said İnce, adding that there are also international artists involved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The project is a living one, according to Arslan. “This project will continue to live after May, because the building that we are using will transform.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The event will stay in the people’s mind and that’s how the team of Destruction 2011 will transform the city’s mind in terms of Akarsu Street and the old building.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The importance of the venue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arslan said the building of the exhibition is a significant one, as it lies on Akarsu Street, which was a well-known building for transgender prostitution.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“For many years, this building was used for transgender prostitution and it was famous for that. After this exhibition this building will be transformed and will become a hotel or a residence.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The situation of the building is inline with the situation of the “perception” of Destruction 2011 art event. “We also focus on urban transformation and process. The reality of this building suited to our perception of Destruction 2011,” said İnce.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“At the end of the summer of 2010, my friend Alper İnce and I identified and visited various vacant, unused buildings at various locations in the city. Our aim was to discover a building that could host our project Destruction 2011, a building, which was alive and could project the concept. Beyond the financial burden and the pains of organizing an entirely independent exhibition, the building we were going to choose would be the body, in which our exhibition would reside, it’s a living and breathing structure and in a way the very work itself.”&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6072183781343152461-394565162475512051?l=surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com/feeds/394565162475512051/comments/default' title='Kayıt Yorumları'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6072183781343152461&amp;postID=394565162475512051' title='0 Yorum'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6072183781343152461/posts/default/394565162475512051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6072183781343152461/posts/default/394565162475512051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com/2011/05/destruction-2011-hurriyet-daily-news.html' title='Destruction 2011 - Hürriyet Daily News'/><author><name>deadman.peterparker</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nEoxArrEHdY/TVeNvQQaekI/AAAAAAAABvI/Q_Ykabx7FPg/s220/20gh168.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MGh-LGD5yJk/TdUuynQTmxI/AAAAAAAAB28/S3mI9tcuEjA/s72-c/destruction-2011-an-art-event-full-of-celebration-2011-05-16_l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6072183781343152461.post-4180091582670254242</id><published>2011-05-19T17:48:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-05-19T17:48:53.263+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Yıkım 2011 / Taraf Gazetesi</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Nuh'un gemisi yeni yolcularını arıyor &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QMkP2YLtzA8/TdUspIxqmHI/AAAAAAAAB24/rcqb2ZkfkWU/s1600/nuh-un-gemisi-yeni-yolcularini-ariyor_3869_b.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QMkP2YLtzA8/TdUspIxqmHI/AAAAAAAAB24/rcqb2ZkfkWU/s1600/nuh-un-gemisi-yeni-yolcularini-ariyor_3869_b.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Taraf Gazetesi -&amp;nbsp; Özgür Duygu Durgun &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Türkiye’nin ilk kolektif avantgarde sanat inisiyatifi Sürrealist  Eylem Türkiye, bir zamanlar travestilerin yaşadığı, şimdilerde ise  harabeye dönmüş bir binada Yıkım 2011 hareketini başlattı .&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Türkiye, Şili, Arjantin, İsveç gibi farklı coğrafyalardan  sanatçıların da katıldığı ‘Yıkım/Destruction 2011’ sergisi forumlar,  blog aktiviteleri ve sokak partisiyle kentte karnaval havası estireceğe  benziyor. Tomtom Mahallesi Akyol Sokak No.2’deki metruk binanın  kapısından içeri giren herkesin bu serginin enerjisine ortak olacağını  iddia ediyoruz.&lt;br /&gt;Herşey 2010 yılının mart ayında, bağımsız bir sanat eylemi adına  yapılan çağrı metni ile başladı. “Çok-uluslu şirketlerin aç gözlülüğü,  her türden devletin kıyıcılığı ve tüketim toplumunun konforlu yaşam  biçiminin, gezegen üzerindeki tüm canlı yaşam ve ekolojik denge üzerinde  yarattığı ciddi yıkım ile karşı karşıyayız. İçi boş bir iyimserliğe  lüzum yok, en fazla 100 yılı kalmış bir gezegenin misafirleriyiz. İnsan  türünün üstün olmadığına inanıyoruz. Yıkımın ardından Nuh’un gemisine  canlıların girişi için yeni bir liste yapılması gerektiğine inanıyoruz”  diyen bu metin ‘Yıkım 2011’ harekatından Rafet Arslan ve Alper T. İnce  tarafından kaleme alınmış ve tüm dünyadan ve Türkiye’den sürrealist ,  anarşist sanat gruplarına ve sanatçılara gönderilmişti.&lt;br /&gt;Çağrı mektubunda da belirtildiği gibi amaç, yıkım kavramını kişisel  yıkımdan ekolojik, mekânsal ve ruhsal yıkıma geniş bir çerçevede  tartışmaya açmak ve mecazî ifadesiyle ‘yeni bir Nuh’un Gemisi listesi’  oluşturmaktı.&lt;br /&gt;Türkiye’nin ilk kolektif avangarde inisiyatifi Sürrealist Eylem  Türkiye grubundan oluşan ulusal ve uluslararası 60 farklı sanatçı bu  çağrıya yanıt vererek ‘Yıkım/Destruction 2011’ sergisinde Nuh’un  Gemisi’nin yeni yolcuları olarak yerlerini aldılar. Önceki akşam,  Stockholm Surrealist Group’un performansıyla hayli şenlikli ve kalabalık  bir açılış gecesine ev sahipliği yapan ‘Yıkım 2011’ sergisi, bir  zamanlar sokak çocukları ve travestilerin illegal biçimde yaşadığı,  şimdilerde yıkılıp otel yapılmayı bekleyen metruk bir Beyoğlu  apartmanınında, sponsorsuz, kollektif ve tamamen gönüllü bir sanat  eylemi olarak 28 mayıs tarihine dek sürecek.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6072183781343152461-4180091582670254242?l=surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com/feeds/4180091582670254242/comments/default' title='Kayıt Yorumları'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6072183781343152461&amp;postID=4180091582670254242' title='0 Yorum'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6072183781343152461/posts/default/4180091582670254242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6072183781343152461/posts/default/4180091582670254242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com/2011/05/ykm-2011-taraf-gazetesi.html' title='Yıkım 2011 / Taraf Gazetesi'/><author><name>deadman.peterparker</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nEoxArrEHdY/TVeNvQQaekI/AAAAAAAABvI/Q_Ykabx7FPg/s220/20gh168.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QMkP2YLtzA8/TdUspIxqmHI/AAAAAAAAB24/rcqb2ZkfkWU/s72-c/nuh-un-gemisi-yeni-yolcularini-ariyor_3869_b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6072183781343152461.post-3256903978523766604</id><published>2011-05-19T01:33:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2011-05-19T01:33:30.578+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Yıkım’ınManifestosu/Manifesto of Destruction</title><content type='html'>work by Yaprak Gözeker/Countdown to Destruction&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nIYLczo7r8Q/TdRImlYMYnI/AAAAAAAAB20/FlmdNUwKXUA/s1600/y%25C4%25B1k%25C4%25B1m-gerisay%25C4%25B1m-yaprak-g%25C3%25B6zeker.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" j8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nIYLczo7r8Q/TdRImlYMYnI/AAAAAAAAB20/FlmdNUwKXUA/s320/y%25C4%25B1k%25C4%25B1m-gerisay%25C4%25B1m-yaprak-g%25C3%25B6zeker.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Manifesto of Destruction &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We hereby declare that:&lt;br /&gt;We are the embryos of a new existence and don’t be afraid of getting crushed under the collapsed old! We are as much insulated miserables as imaginary escapees! We are as much helpless cowards as poisonous plants!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Destruction and aesthetical poetic existence!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;against the struggle of the greedy banker minorities having foolish and banal passions, and of the insatiable and jealous majorities sunk into debt and excretion, to exist;&lt;br /&gt;against the peoples who have lost their mind to the gnawing vampire of entertainment and their souls to the bombastic bombs of the wars;&lt;br /&gt;against the maximum security systems’ protective shields, password-based lives and the paranoia of fear;&lt;br /&gt;against the art of love-making between sellers and customers and the bandwagons they kill each other to catch;&lt;br /&gt;against the teenage cyber war troops who grew up on synthetic and the cyber personalities who were brought up on opium;&lt;br /&gt;against the Mercury, Venus and Mars projects and their electronic ruling;&lt;br /&gt;against the radiation rains and the fields of organic corn;&lt;br /&gt;against the vegetable, animal and fur coat farms;&lt;br /&gt;against the drug generation, coup generation and liberal generation;&lt;br /&gt;against the religious robes, turbans, white shirts and ties; against the non-erotic and the sex maps;&lt;br /&gt;against the cultural revolutions blooming thousands of flowers and the temples of labor;&lt;br /&gt;against the advertisement consumers and marching bands;&lt;br /&gt;against the glass towers and robotic combat units;&lt;br /&gt;against the vision, mission and holy book ciphers;&lt;br /&gt;against the huge prisons, supermarkets and supernova explosions;&lt;br /&gt;against the hadron collisions and artificial DNA egos;&lt;br /&gt;against the feminine lines of Eros and the ethicists who commit soul murders;&lt;br /&gt;against the magnetic field theories and spy satellites;&lt;br /&gt;against the ideas and the static utopias.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Destruction and Esthetical poetic Existence ! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yaprak Gözeker&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* &lt;br /&gt;Yıkım’ınManifestosu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bu manifesto ile herkese bildiriyoruz ki ;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bizler yeni varoluşun embriyolarıyız ve eskinin yıkıntıları altında ezilmekten korkmuyoruz ! Hepimiz yalıtılmış zavallılar olduğumuz kadar düşsel firarileriz! Hepimiz çaresiz korkaklar olduğumuz kadar zehirli bitkileriz !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahmak ve bayağı tutkuları olan obur banker azınlıklarla, borca ve dışkıya batmış doymak bilmez kıskanç çoğunlukların varolma çabalarına karşı, &lt;br /&gt;eğlencenin kemirgen vampiri ile aklını ve savaşların şatafatlı bombalarıyla ruhunu yitiren halklara karşı, &lt;br /&gt;maksimum güvenlikli sistem koruma kalkanları, şifreli yaşamlar ve korkunun paranoyasına karşı,&lt;br /&gt;satıcı-müşteri sevişmeli sanata ve paylaşılamayan akımlarına karşı, &lt;br /&gt;sentetikle büyüyen yeni yetme siber savaş tayfalarına ve afyonla serpilen siber kişiliklere karşı,&lt;br /&gt;merkür venüs mars projeleri ve elektronik hükümranlıklara karşı, &lt;br /&gt;radyasyon yağmurları ve organik mısır tarlalarına karşı, &lt;br /&gt;bitki-hayvan ve kürk manto üretim çiftliklerine karşı, &lt;br /&gt;uyuşturucu kuşağı, darbe kuşağı, liberal kuşağa karşı, &lt;br /&gt;cübbe sarık ve beyaz gömlek kravatlara karşı, erotik olmayana ve cinsel haritalara karşı, &lt;br /&gt;bin çiçek açan kültür devrimleri ve emek tapınaklarına karşı, &lt;br /&gt;reklam tüketicileri ve bandolara karşı, &lt;br /&gt;cam kuleler ve robot savaş birimlere karşı, &lt;br /&gt;vizyon-misyon ve kutsal kitap şifrelerine karşı, &lt;br /&gt;dev hapisaneler marketler ve dev super nova patlamalarına karşı, &lt;br /&gt;hadron çarpışmaları ve yapay dna’lı benliklere karşı, &lt;br /&gt;erosun dişil hatları ve ruh cinayeti işleyen ahlakçılara karşı, &lt;br /&gt;manyetik alan teorileri ve casus uydulara karşı, &lt;br /&gt;idealar ve statik tüm ütopyalara karşı&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yıkım ve Estetik şiirsel Varoluş !&lt;br /&gt;Yaprak Gözeker&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6072183781343152461-3256903978523766604?l=surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com/feeds/3256903978523766604/comments/default' title='Kayıt Yorumları'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6072183781343152461&amp;postID=3256903978523766604' title='1 Yorum'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6072183781343152461/posts/default/3256903978523766604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6072183781343152461/posts/default/3256903978523766604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com/2011/05/ykmnmanifestosumanifesto-of-destruction.html' title='Yıkım’ınManifestosu/Manifesto of Destruction'/><author><name>deadman.peterparker</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nEoxArrEHdY/TVeNvQQaekI/AAAAAAAABvI/Q_Ykabx7FPg/s220/20gh168.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nIYLczo7r8Q/TdRImlYMYnI/AAAAAAAAB20/FlmdNUwKXUA/s72-c/y%25C4%25B1k%25C4%25B1m-gerisay%25C4%25B1m-yaprak-g%25C3%25B6zeker.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6072183781343152461.post-4466115581115380930</id><published>2011-05-17T19:15:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2011-05-17T19:15:36.600+03:00</updated><title type='text'>herşeyin üzerine ''yıkım'' dedik..</title><content type='html'>&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;Ne  Mevlana okuyunca mevlevi olduk, ne Kavgam'ı okuyunca nazi, Zerzan  okuyunca ilkelci olmadığımız gibi, Antonin Artaud okuyunca afyoncu,  Rimbaud okuyunca da eşcinsel, Sade okuyunca sado-mazo olmadık..Küçük kan emen kızlar deyince de vampir olmadık..biz  herşeyin üzerine ve bunu böyle anlayanlara da '' YIKIM '' dedik...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6072183781343152461-4466115581115380930?l=surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com/feeds/4466115581115380930/comments/default' title='Kayıt Yorumları'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6072183781343152461&amp;postID=4466115581115380930' title='0 Yorum'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6072183781343152461/posts/default/4466115581115380930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6072183781343152461/posts/default/4466115581115380930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com/2011/05/herseyin-uzerine-ykm.html' title='herşeyin üzerine &apos;&apos;yıkım&apos;&apos; dedik..'/><author><name>deadman.peterparker</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nEoxArrEHdY/TVeNvQQaekI/AAAAAAAABvI/Q_Ykabx7FPg/s220/20gh168.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6072183781343152461.post-6415388336089819913</id><published>2011-05-16T19:27:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2011-05-16T19:31:29.679+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Gözden kaybolma olarak güç istenci</title><content type='html'>&lt;style&gt;@font-face {  font-family: "ＭＳ 明朝";}@font-face {  font-family: "ＭＳ 明朝";}@font-face {  font-family: "Cambria";}p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal { margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt; font-size: 12pt; font-family: Cambria; }.MsoChpDefault { font-family: Cambria; }div.WordSection1 { page: WordSection1; }&lt;/style&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Gözden kaybolma olarak güç istenci &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;‘’Foucault, Baudrillard ve diğerleri ‘’ gözden kaybolma’’nın çeşitli biçimlerini etraflıca tartışmıştı. Bense burada TAZ’ın bir bakıma gözden kaybolma taktiği olduğunu öne sürmek istiyorum. Teorisyenler Toplum’u gözden kayboluşundan bahsettiklerinde kastetikleri kısmen ‘’ Toplumsal devrimin ‘’ imkansızlığı ve kısmen de ‘’Devlet’’in imkansızlığıdır – iktidarın dipsiz kuyusu, iktidar söyleminin sonu. Bu durumda anarşist soru şu olmalı : neden tüm anlamını yitirmiş ve katıksız simülasyon haline gelmiş bir iktidara karşı koyma zahmetine girelim ki? Böyle karşı koyuşlar ancak tüm silah fabrikaları ve hapisanelerin anahtarlarını almış olanların tehlikeli spazmıyla sonuçlanacaktır. ‘’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;‘’Benim okumamda, gözden kayboluş bizim çağımız için son derece mantıklı bir radikal seçenek olarak görülüyor, radikal projenin felaketi ya da ölümlü olarak değil. Teorinin marazi, ölüm kaçkını nihilist yorumundansa benim okumam onun içinden daima süregelen ‘’gündelik hayatın devrimi’’ için faydalı stratejiler kazıp çıkarmayı amaçlıyor: politik ya da toplumsal devrimin en son fiyaskosuyla bile sekteye uğrayamayacak bir mücadele çünkü dünyanın sona ermesinden başka hiç bir şey ne gündelik hayata ne bizim iyi şeylere, olağanüstüne duyduğumuz özleme son veremez. Ve Nietzche’nin de dediği gibi, dünya sona erebilecek olsa mantıki olarak bu olmuş olmalıydı; olmadığına göre olmuyor demektir.’’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;‘’Zerzan ve Black birbirinden bağımsız olarak çeşitli ‘’ret öğretileri’’ne değindiler ki bunlar bir şekilde kısmen bilinçli ama kısmende bilinçsiz bir biçimde herhangi bir solcu ya da anarşist fikirden kat be kat daha fazla tesiri olarak radikal bir gözden kayboluş kültürünün emarleri olarak görülebilir. Bu jestler kurumlara karşı yapılmıştır bu bakımdan olumsuzdurlar. Yine de her jest kurumu reddetmekle kalmayıp onun yerini alacak ‘’olumlu’’ bir taktik de önerebilir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;‘’eğitime karşı olumsuz jest’’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;‘’politikaya karşı olumsuz jest’’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;‘’çalışmaya karşı olumsuz jest’’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;‘’Peki sanatı reddi nasıl olacak? ‘’olumsuz jesti bir ‘’sanat grevi’’ nin aptalca nihilizminde ya da meşhur bir tablonun tahrifinde aramak beyhude – bakacağımız yer daha sanat sözünü duyar duymaz pek çok insanın tüylerini diken diken eden evrensel düzeyde bir can sıkıntısıdır. Ücretli olamayan, kendini tarihten ve hatta piyasadan azade kılabilen bir estetiği düşlemek mümkün mü? Ya da hiç değilse buna meyleden? ‘’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;‘’Kaos bilimi’’ tüm dil ve anlatım sistemi tertiplerinden daimi olarak bir kaybolan mevcudiyetin izlerini sürer; ele avuca sığmayan bir mevcudiyet, fani, latif – kültürel genlerin kaotik bir biçimde yeni ve kendiliğinden düzenler oluşturarak etrafında vuku bulduğu Tuhaf Çekici. Burada kaos ve düzen arasındaki hudutta, sınır çizgisinde,, sistemin çöküşünün aydınlanmaya tekabül edebileceği ‘’afet’’ bölgesinde yer alan bir estetiğe sahibiz. ‘’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;‘’Sanatçının gözden kayboluşu Situasyonist ifade ile ‘’ sanatın bastırılması ve gerçekleştirilmesi’’dir. Ve hiç yeniden görüldük ve duyulduk mu ki? Croatan’a gidiyoruz – peki akıbetimiz ne olacak ? Tüm sanatımız tarihe bir veda notundan ibaret- ‘’Croatan’a gittik’’ –&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Hakim Bey - Geçici Otonom Bölge - Ontolojik anarşi - Şiirsel Terörizm&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 16pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 16pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 16pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6072183781343152461-6415388336089819913?l=surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com/feeds/6415388336089819913/comments/default' title='Kayıt Yorumları'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6072183781343152461&amp;postID=6415388336089819913' title='0 Yorum'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6072183781343152461/posts/default/6415388336089819913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6072183781343152461/posts/default/6415388336089819913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com/2011/05/gozden-kaybolma-olarak-guc-istenci.html' title='Gözden kaybolma olarak güç istenci'/><author><name>deadman.peterparker</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nEoxArrEHdY/TVeNvQQaekI/AAAAAAAABvI/Q_Ykabx7FPg/s220/20gh168.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6072183781343152461.post-3398393763182423457</id><published>2011-05-15T14:44:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2011-05-20T03:14:18.874+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Destruction or entrance to the city’s memory atlas /Yıkım ya da Kentin Bellek Atlasına Giriş</title><content type='html'>Destruction or entrance to the city’s memory atlas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rafet Arslan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heart of the City&lt;br /&gt;Istanbul is one of the capitals of chaos. One of the most heavily populated, lively, active and complex megalopolises in the world. Its memory stored with a history of several thousands of years, the ghosts of hundreds of civilizations, wars, immigrations and disasters etched in its collective conscious. Its real estate market skyrocketing, towering buildings built one after another, gigantic shopping malls looking like beamed up from Blade Runner, new bridges, highways belting around the city, never-ending construction works, build-demolish archeology. And Istiklal Street is the heart of this chaos.&lt;br /&gt;The crime organizations on the rise, personal-social rights always imprisoned, police cameras on every street, armies of private security guards, police forces standing by around the clock in their Robocop outfits to suppress or intervene. The sound of the rage of the rebels who walk up and down Istiklal Street for their rights every day is mingled with the noise of the Shoppingfest advertisements calling us to shop 40 days and 40 nights. Istanbul as the capital of as much joy as pessimism, as much consumption as rebellion, as much show as the arts, and Istiklal Street as its one and only battlefield.&lt;br /&gt;Track&lt;br /&gt;30 days to Destruction and counting, I reluctantly find myself in the group of high school students who protest the YGS scandal on Istiklal Street. I can see as much rage as hope, as much anger as desire in their faces; not contending with being just a spectator, I fall in step with them briefly, they look at me with a smile in their eyes. With a black flag in the middle of this rally and with the seagulls crying loud forever overhead…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Screen of the city&lt;br /&gt;There are some places bearing special meanings for both the psycho-geography of the city and the hearts of individuals. What make such places important are, without doubt, the desires and experiences left over from the moments. A movie theater for example, which acted as the host for a film you would never forget, a significant meeting or friendship, or some love at first sight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emek Film Theater is closed for the last two years. And some people want to demolish this apple of Istiklal Street’s eye for the last two years, only to be resisted by the libertarian forces of the city shouting “We’ll never let them demolish it”. 25 days to Destruction and counting, Emek will raise its curtain again for a one-off soiree to screen Ecumenopolis, a film disclosing the darkness of the gangsterism called urban transformation. As a reaction to those who attempt to turn this city into a huge store window.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Track&lt;br /&gt;Destruction 2011 is part of the dreaming of a unity for freedom of conscience, debate and action, of a counter-culture front. A call to be conscious of, to talk about, and to debate what were destructed, what will be destructed, what must not be destructed. The painting entitled Emek, created by Fulya Çetin for Destruction 2011, is an aesthetical point of resistance added into this memory. Aiming not to forget what should we destroy, etching it in our memory.&lt;br /&gt;Noises of the city&lt;br /&gt;This city needs to be listened to; listening how the voices turn from a hum into a noise from Tünel to Taksim Square. Listening to the heartbeats of this city without paying attention to the alienation imposed by the crowd, the temptation of the advertisements, the brightness of the store windows. Such experience can make us pass from Müslüm Gürses’s broken voice to the rebelling attitude of rap music, from punk music’s anger to electronic music’s unleashing with vengeance, and enable us to draw the cognitive map of this city using its sounds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Track&lt;br /&gt;To be able to see the wall arts right by the side of museums unveiled by banks day after day, to accompany chaos like a street performer, to discover our own subjectivity within this suffocating whole.&lt;br /&gt;Pages of the city&lt;br /&gt;They used to seize, and even burn, books in the past. Now we are living in a dark process where even the writers of some books not published yet are arrested, where some publishing houses are raided. Neither 1984 nor Fahrenheit 451 can describe this despotism anymore. We try to find our way in the reality terror of a blind society, in this darkness, to send fireflies into this void, and we hold on to the books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Istiklal Bookstore, where we took shelter in the warmness of its books to save us from the bedlam of Istiklal Street for years, has closed down. Those beautiful book shelves will be replaced with the dirty brightness of a shop now. A shopping mall covering a footprint area of 50,000 square meters has already been erected right across the street from that bookstore. That mall is now a big tumor in the middle of the heart of this city.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Track&lt;br /&gt;The story of the Babylon Library as told by Borges summarizes the Gnosis way heading to eternity through the pages of thousands of books. 23 days to Destruction and counting, I close my eyes passing the now-closed Istiklal Bookstore, and can smell that beautiful odor of the books. A small flood of light in the middle of this immense darkness.&lt;br /&gt;Destruction of the city&lt;br /&gt;Walter Benjamin said “Building is to image destruction”. We, those who contribute to the Destruction 2011 project, keep an archeological record of what will be destructed and avoided in the midst of all this chaos. We not only organize an exhibition, but we also etch this city in collective memory through ideas, production, friendship, solidarity and debates, and dream of a new city. We destruct to rebuild, we create to destruct. We don’t expect any sudden and fundamental change, we just let a dream grow to lumber within the hair of time, to find its way by means of whistles in the dark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We know we are just visitors in this dilapidated world, we know there were once flowing river, time-honored trees and unknown animals here. Pirates used to call at the coasts of this city. Alchemists from Byzantium had searched the secret of the philosopher’s stone; dervishes had searched the mystery of void; books had been written along the bridges; Hazerfan had donned artificial wings to fly up to the sky; Neyzen Tevfik had blown the eternity’s song to the streets of this city.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now the city of Istanbul shines a light to Destruction through its aged but plain beauty and magnificence, its vast memory of the ages. At the mutant dawn of new dreams to grow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Track&lt;br /&gt;Ece Ayhan, the great libertarian poet, said there are two capitals in the surrealists’ atlas: Paris and Istanbul. So let’s go back to the question we asked at the exhibition entitled This is not a situationist exhibition three years ago: How can a low rise, indigo-painted city can be built, folks?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;Yıkım ya da Kentin Bellek Atlasına Giriş &lt;br /&gt;Rafet Arslan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Şehrin Kalbi&lt;br /&gt;İstanbul kaosun başkentlerinden biridir. Dünyanın en kalabalık, hareketli, etkin ve karmaşık megapol’lerinden biri. Binlerce yıllık tarih, yüzlerce uygarlığın hayaletleri, savaşların, göçlerin, felaketlerin kolektif bilinçdışına işlenmiş hafızasıyla. Tavana vurmuş emlak borsası, ard arda dikilen kuleleri, Blade Runner’dan ışınlamış devasa alış veriş merkezleri, yeni köprüler, şehri kuşatan otoyollar, bitmez inşaat, yapım-yıkım arkeolojisi. İstiklal caddesi ise kaosun kalbi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yükselen suç sendikaları, sürekli hapsedilen kişisel-sosyal haklar, mobese kameraları, özel güvenlik orduları, robocop kostümleri ile her an bastırmaya-müdahaleye hazır bekleyen emniyet kıtaları. Her gün hakları için İstiklal caddesini arşınlayan isyanların öfkesinin sesi, 40 ün 40 gece alış veriş-diyen shoppingfest’in reklam gürültüsüne karışıyor. Neşenin olduğu kadar karamsarlığın, tüketimin olduğu kadar isyanın, gösterinin olduğu kadar da sanatın başkenti İstanbul ve onun biricik savaş alanı İstiklal caddesi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;İz&lt;br /&gt;Yıkım’a 30 gün kala, İstiklal kalabalığının içinde YGS protestosundaki lise’lilerin arasına karışıyorum ister istemez. Yüzlerinde öfke kadar umudu, kızgınlık kadar arzuyu görebiliyorum; izleyici olmaktan çıkıp kısa bir süre aralarına karışıyorum; bana gülümser gözlerle bakıyorlar. Kortejin ortasında bir kara bayrak ve tepemizde sonsuzluğa haykıran martı çığlıkları arasında…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Şehrin Ekranı&lt;br /&gt;Bazı mekanlar vardır, şehrin psiko-coğrafyasında olduğu kadar, tek tek kişilerin kalbinde özel anlamlar taşır. Kuşkusuz an’lardan arta kalan arzular ve deneyimdir, bu mekanları önemli kılan. Mesela bir sinemadır, asla unutamayacağınız bir filme, önemli tanışıklığa-dostluğa ya da ilk görüşte aşka ev sahipliği yapmıştır.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emek Sineması iki yıldır kapalı. Tam iki yıldır İstiklal Caddesinin bu göz bebeğini yıkmak istiyorlar, şehrin özgürlükçü güçleri direniyor, “yıktırmayacağız” diyor. Yıkım’a 25 gün kala Emek Sineması kentsel dönüşüm haydutluğunun karanlığını ifşa eden Ekümenopolis filminin gösterimi için bir seanslığına perdelerini tekrar açacak. Kenti koca bir vitrine çevirmeye çalışanlara inat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;İz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yıkım 2011, özgür düşünceye-tartışmaya-eylemeye yönelik birliğin, bir karşıt-kültür cephesinin oluşması düşünün parçası. Neyin yıkıldığını, neyin yıkılacağını, neyin yıktırılmaması gerektiğini bilince taşıyan, konuşturan, tartıştıran bir çağrı. Fulya Çetin’in Yıkım 2011 için yaptığı Emek adlı resmi de, bu hafızaya eklenen estetik bir direnç noktası. Aslında neyi yıkmamız gerektiğini unutmamak, hafızamıza kazımak için…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Şehrin Gürültüleri&lt;br /&gt;Şehri dinlemek gerek; Tünel’den Taksim Meydanı’na sesin bir uğultudan gürültüye dönüşmesini. Kalabalığın yabancılaştırması, reklamların ayartıcılığı, vitrinlerin parlaklığına takılmadan, sadece dinlemek kentin kalp atışlarını. Böylesi bir deneyim ile Müslüm Gürses’in kırık sesinden rap’in isyankar diline, punk’ın öfkesinden elektroniğin zincirlerinden boşalmasına geçebilir, şehrin bilişsel haritasını sesler üzerinden çıkarabiliriz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;İz&lt;br /&gt;Ard arda açılan banka müzelerin yanındaki duvarlardaki sanatı görebilmek, sokak çalgıcılarının dilinden kaosa eşlik edebilmek, boğucu bütün içinde kendi öznelliğimizi keşfedebilmek için.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Borges’in Babil Kitaplığı öyküsü binlerce kitabın sayfaları arasından sonsuzluğa giden Gnosis’in yolunu özetler bizlere. Yıkım’a 23 gün kala kapanan İstiklal Kitapevinin önünden geçerken gözlerimi kapatıyorum, kitapların o güzel kokusu geliyor burnuma. Tüm bu karanlığın ortasında küçük bir ışık seli. &lt;br /&gt;Şehrin Yıkımı &lt;br /&gt;Kurmak yıkım tahayyülüdür- demişti, Walter Benjamin. Aslında bizler, Yıkım 2011 projesine emek verenler, tüm bu kaosun ortasında yıkılacak ve sakınılacak şeylerin de arkeolojisini tutuyoruz. Sadece bir sergi yapmıyoruz; fikirle, üretimle, dostlukla, dayanışmayla, tartışmayla şehrin belleğiniz kazıyor ve yeni bir şehrin de tahayyülünü yapıyoruz. Kurmak için yıkıyor, yıkmak için var ediyoruz. Aniden, bir anda, kökten değişikler ummuyoruz; zamanın saçları içinde ağır aksak ilerleyecek, karanlıkta yolunu fısıltılar ile bulacak bir düşü büyütüyoruz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Biliyoruz biz bu köhne dünyada birer konuğuz, biliyoruz bizden önce buralarda çağıldayan nehirler, kadim ağaçlar, hiç bilmediğimiz hayvanlar vardı. Korsanlar uğramıştı kentin açıklarına, Bizanslı simyacılar taşın sırrını, dervişler boşluğun gizini aramışlardı, kitaplar yazılmıştı köprüler boyu, Hezarefen kanatlanmıştı göğe, Neyzen Teyfik usulca üflemişti sonsuzluğun ezgisini kentin sokaklarına… Şimdi, yaşlı ama duru güzelliği ve tüm görkemiyle şehr-i İstanbu,l zamanın olanca belleğiyle Yıkım’a ışık tutuyor. Büyütülecek yeni düşlerin mutant şafağında.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;İz&lt;br /&gt;Gerçeküstücülerin atlasında iki başkent vardır- diye aktarır büyük liberter şair Ece Ayhan: Paris ve İstanbul. O zaman 3 yıl önce “bu 1 Situasyonist sergi değildir” sergisinde sorduğumuz soruya geri dönelim. Düzayak, çivit badanalı bir kent nasıl kurulur abiler?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6072183781343152461-3398393763182423457?l=surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com/feeds/3398393763182423457/comments/default' title='Kayıt Yorumları'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6072183781343152461&amp;postID=3398393763182423457' title='0 Yorum'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6072183781343152461/posts/default/3398393763182423457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6072183781343152461/posts/default/3398393763182423457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com/2011/05/destruction-or-entrance-to-citys-memory.html' title='Destruction or entrance to the city’s memory atlas /Yıkım ya da Kentin Bellek Atlasına Giriş'/><author><name>deadman.peterparker</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nEoxArrEHdY/TVeNvQQaekI/AAAAAAAABvI/Q_Ykabx7FPg/s220/20gh168.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6072183781343152461.post-8171358525546886309</id><published>2011-05-15T12:23:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-05-15T12:23:17.956+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Seni Görmem İmkansız - Çürük Oda</title><content type='html'>Seni Görmem İmkansız - Çürük Oda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed allowfullscreen="true" height="360" src="http://mediaservices.myspace.com/services/media/embed.aspx/m=107597665,t=1,mt=video" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6072183781343152461-8171358525546886309?l=surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com/feeds/8171358525546886309/comments/default' title='Kayıt Yorumları'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6072183781343152461&amp;postID=8171358525546886309' title='0 Yorum'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6072183781343152461/posts/default/8171358525546886309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6072183781343152461/posts/default/8171358525546886309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com/2011/05/seni-gormem-imkansz-curuk-oda.html' title='Seni Görmem İmkansız - Çürük Oda'/><author><name>deadman.peterparker</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nEoxArrEHdY/TVeNvQQaekI/AAAAAAAABvI/Q_Ykabx7FPg/s220/20gh168.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6072183781343152461.post-3307347727689133522</id><published>2011-05-15T11:23:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-05-15T11:23:54.398+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Antonin Artaud - İntihar Üzerine</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;Antonin Artaud - İntihar Üzerine &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Kendimi öldürmeden önce  bana varoluştan yana güven verilmesini isterim, kuşku duymamak isterim.  Yaşam, benim gözümde, olguların belirginliğini ve akılda uyumlu biçimde  birleşmelerini onaylamaktan öte bir şey değil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ben,  olguların toplanıp birleştiği zorunlu bir buluşma noktası gibi  duymuyorum kendimi artık; şifalı ölüm, doğadan ayırarak iyileştiriyor  bizi; ama ya ben, olgulara yol vermeyen acıların ürünüysem? Ben kendimi  öldürürsem bu, kendimi yıkmam için değil, ama kendimi yeniden oluşturmam  için olacak; intihar, benim için, kendimi zorlu bir uğraşla yeniden ele  geçirmemi, varlığımın içine baskın yapıp girmemi, belli belirsiz  ilerleyen tanrıdan önce davranmamı sağlayacak bir araçtır yalnızca.  İntiharla kendi tasarımı yeniden doğaya uyguluyorum, ilk kez kendi  irademle biçimlendiriyorum her şeyi. Bana uygun olmayan organlarımın  koşullandırmasından kendimi kurtarıyorum; ve yaşam, bana düşünmem için  verileni düşündüğüm saçma bir talih oyunu olmaktan çıkıyor. Yani kendim  seçiyorum düşüncemi, ve güçlerimin, eğilimlerimin, gerçeklerimin yönünü.  Güzel ile çirkinin, iyi ile kötünün arasına yerleşiyorum. Askıda  bırakıyorum kendimi; hiçbir yana eğilim göstermeden, yansız; iyilerin ve  kötülerin kışkırtmalarının kurduğu dengenin kurbanıyım.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Çünkü  yaşamın kendisi, bir çözüm değil; yaşam, seçilmiş, benimsenmiş,  belirlenmiş hiçbir varoluş türüne sahip değil. Yaşam yalnızca, istekler  ve olumsuz güçler dizisidir, tiksindirici bir rastlantıya bağlı  koşullara göre amacına ulaşan ya da başarısızlığa uğrayan küçük  karşıtlıklar dizisidir. Kötülük, her insana, eşit ölçüde verilmemiştir,  deha da öyle, delilik de. Kötülük gibi , iyilik de, koşulların ve  etkisini kimisinde çok kimisinde az gösteren bir mayanın ürünüdür.  Yaratılmak ve yaşamak ve değiştirilemeyecek biçimde belirlenmiş  varlığının en akla gelmez dallarına, en küçük ayrıntılarına dek kendini  hissetmek, kesinlikle aşağılık bir durumdur. Aslında biz ağaçtan başka  bir şey değiliz ve olasıdır ki, benim soyumun ağacının bilmem hangi  boğumunda, belirlenmiş bir günde kendimi öldüreceğim yazılıdır. İntihar  özgürlüğü kavramı da, kesilmiş bir ağaç gibi düşüyor. İntiharımın ne  zamanını, ne yerini, ne de koşullarını ben yarattım. Onun kavramını  bulan da ben değilim, koparılmayı duyabilecek miyim? Belki o anda  varlığım parçalanıp dağılır; ama ya bütünlüğünü korursa, sakatlanmış  organlarım nasıl işleyecek, varlığı olanaksız hangi organlarımla  gözlemleyeceğim bu kopmayı? Ölümü, bir sel gibi duyuyorum üzerimde;  gücünü bilemeyeceğim, apansız sıçrayan bir yıldırım gibi. Tatlarla ve  dolanıp duran labirentlerle yüklü duyuyorum ölümü. Bunun neresinde benim  varlığımın düşüncesi? Bu Tanrı, beni,istediği gibi kullandı, saçma  biçimde; beni canlı kıldı, yadsımaların yokluğunda, benim atak  yadsımalarımın yokluğunda, düşünülen yaşamın, duyulan yaşamın en küçük  kıpırtılarını bile yok etti bende. Yürüyen bir robot durumuna indirgedi  beni; ama öyle bir robot ki, bilinçsizliğinin kırıldığını duyumsuyordu.  Ve işte ben, yaşamakta olduğumu göstermek istedim, şeylerin çınlayan  gerçekliğiyle birleştirmek kendimi, yazgımı parçalamak istedim. Tanrı ne  dedi buna? Yaşamı hissetmiyordum; değer yargılarıyla ilgili her  kavramın dolaşımı, bende, kurumuş bir ırmaktı. Yaşam, bir nesne, bir  biçim değildi bende; bir dizi mantık yürütmeydi yalnızca. Ama boşuna  işleyen, bir yere ulaştırmayan mantık yürütmelerdi bunlar ve bende,  irademin kesinleştiremediği "taslaklar" biçiminde kalıyorlardı. Buradan  intihar durumuna geçmem için de benliğimin bana geri dönmesini  beklemeliyim, varlığımın tüm eklemlerini özgürce oynatabilmeliyim. Tanrı  beni, umutsuzluğun içine bıraktı, sanki ışıkları bana ulaşan çıkmazlar  burcunun ortasına bıraktı. Ben artık ne ölebiliyorum, ne  yaşayabiliyorum, ne de ölümü ya da yaşamı istememezlik edebiliyorum.  İnsanların tümü de benim gibi.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Antonin Artaud &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6072183781343152461-3307347727689133522?l=surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com/feeds/3307347727689133522/comments/default' title='Kayıt Yorumları'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6072183781343152461&amp;postID=3307347727689133522' title='0 Yorum'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6072183781343152461/posts/default/3307347727689133522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6072183781343152461/posts/default/3307347727689133522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com/2011/05/antonin-artaud-intihar-uzerine.html' title='Antonin Artaud - İntihar Üzerine'/><author><name>deadman.peterparker</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nEoxArrEHdY/TVeNvQQaekI/AAAAAAAABvI/Q_Ykabx7FPg/s220/20gh168.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6072183781343152461.post-3940468741385411672</id><published>2011-05-13T21:01:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2011-05-13T21:02:21.757+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Yıkımdan önce sanatçılar devrede ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Bizim eve sergi açmışlar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Cem Erciyes - Radikal Gazetesi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yıkım 2011'i ağırlayan bu küçük apartman benim de bütün yirmili yaşlarımın ev sahibi olmuştu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;90’larda yolu bize düşen herkese ‘bizim evde sergi açmışlar’ diyorum şimdi.&lt;br /&gt;Ne bereketli apartmanmış; önce kitabını yazdım, şimdi sergi bahanesiyle yazısını döktürüyorum. ‘40 Yazar 40 Semt’ kitap serisinin ikinci kırklık bölümünde, ben de merkezinde bu apartmanın olduğu bir dönüşüm hikayesi anlatmıştım: ‘Çılgın Kalabalık Gelmeden Önce- Galatasaray’…&lt;br /&gt;Hakikaten o dönem, İstiklal Caddesi kalabalığının Galatasaray’dan sonra tenhalaştığı yıllardı. Hemen yan dükkanda, çok daha eski dönemlerden kalma bir ‘tereyağ imalathanesi’ vardı... Sahibi onu 70’lerde göç eden bir Rum’dan devralmış. Bugün orası tabii ki bir bar. Apartmanda Beyoğlu’nun tenhalıklarında gizlenmeye çalışan mülteciler oturuyordu. Bodrumda Ganalı çift Eric ve Georgina, girişte Sudanlı Paul, onun üstünde Saddam’dan kaçmış Iraklı kardeşler Sahim ve Leith Simon, üçüncü katta Romanyalı Violette ve ‘kız arkadaşları’, dörtte biz talebeler ve onun üstünde de gece kulüplerinde sahneye çıkan İranlı akrobat karı koca.&lt;br /&gt;Bu göçmen yurdu, daha sonra kısa süreliğine bir nevi öğrenci komününe dönüştü. Sonra öğrenciler yerlerini travesti ve transseksüellerden oluşan başka bir ekibe bıraktı. Türkü barların yerini de İndigo’nun önderlik ettiği ‘clubbing’ ve kafe-barlar aldı.&lt;br /&gt;Yıkım 2011’deki bazı işler o eski Afrikalı sakinleri ve travestileri unutmamış. Benim kütüphanenin durduğu yerde ise Fantom adını kullanan sanatçının Fahrenheit 451 temalı işi var; kaderin tuhaf bir tecellisi olarak... Seginin bütünü içinse kısaca ‘harika’ diyebilirim. Sanatçılar kırk gün boyunca ince ince çalışıp gerçek bir ‘mekana özgü’ sergi oluşturmuşlar. Eski duvar kağıtları, sıvalar, banyonun karanlığı ya da merdivenin eğimi etkileyici sanat eserlerine dönüşmüş. Kadıköylü sanat inisiyatifleri, grafiticiler ve galerilerin gözdesi ressamlar bir araya gelip binbir çeşit iş üretmişler.&lt;br /&gt;İki hafta sonra sergi bitecek, bina yıkılmaya başlayacak ve bütün bu işler sadece görenlerin hafızasında yaşayacak... tıpkı biz eski sakinlerin, anıları gibi...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6072183781343152461-3940468741385411672?l=surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com/feeds/3940468741385411672/comments/default' title='Kayıt Yorumları'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6072183781343152461&amp;postID=3940468741385411672' title='0 Yorum'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6072183781343152461/posts/default/3940468741385411672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6072183781343152461/posts/default/3940468741385411672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com/2011/05/ykmdan-once-sanatclar-devrede.html' title='Yıkımdan önce sanatçılar devrede ...'/><author><name>deadman.peterparker</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nEoxArrEHdY/TVeNvQQaekI/AAAAAAAABvI/Q_Ykabx7FPg/s220/20gh168.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6072183781343152461.post-1355778476872961467</id><published>2011-05-13T20:50:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-05-13T20:50:21.161+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Her daim Heterotopya: Yıkım 2011</title><content type='html'>Her daim Heterotopya: Yıkım 2011 - Birgün gazetesi - Rahmi Öğdül&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heterotopya  ya da heterotopi bir tıp terimidir aslında: bir dokunun, bir organın ya  da beden parçasının olmaması gereken bir yerde oluşması. Tıbbi anlamda,  bedene dair beklentilerimizi tamamen alt üst eden anormal bir durum. Bu  kavramı toplumsal ve metinsel bedene taşıyan Foucault açısından ise  birbirleri ile hiçbir benzerlik taşımayan, tamamen aykırı, heterojen  unsurların yan yana gelmesiyle ortaya çıkan bir düzendir; bildiğimiz  düzenlerden tamamen farklı olan, bizi şaşırtan, rahatsız eden,  adlandırmayı imkânsız kılan alternatif bir düzen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heterotopya ötekiliğin yeridir, ötekinin mekânıdır. Diğer yerlerle  kurduğu farklılık ilişkisiyle ortaya çıkar onun ötekiliği; bir kültürün  içinde ya da kültürler arasında normdan sapanların, aykırı, uyumsuz  olanların ötekiliğidir onunkisi ya da bir metnin içine sızan ve bildik  sözdizimini darmadağın eden bir ötekiliktir. Foucault, sürrealizme en  uzun süre bağlı kalmış olan Renée Magritte’in (1898-1967) resimleri  üzerine yazdığı ‘Bu Bir Pipo Değildir’ kitabında metinsel heterotopyadan  söz eder: “Bu garip ve sürüklenip giden mekânda garip bağlantılar  oluşur, yersiz girişler ortaya çıkar, beklenmedik ve yıkıcı istilalar  olur, sözcüklerin ortasına görüntüler düşer, desenleri yalayan ve  paramparça eden sözel şimşekler çakar. Klee, göstergelerin zincirleriyle  figürlerin liflerini iç içe geçirerek adsız ve geometrisiz bir mekânı  sabırla kurar. Magritte ise… mekânın altını gizlice kazar. Ama  kelimelerle kazar bu mekânın altını ve perspektifin eski piramidi çökmek  üzere olan bir köstebek yuvasından başka bir şey değildir artık” (çev.  Selahattin Hilav, YKY).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kendimizi kolaylıkla, rahat bir şekilde yerleştirdiğimiz, devletçi  zihniyetin şeyler arasında akrabalık, yakınlık, benzerlik ilişkilerine  göre kurduğu hiyerarşik piramid de benzer şekilde çöker heterotopyada.  Yarattığı bu aykırı düzenle heterotopya, ilişkiye girdiği, aralarında  yer aldığı öğelerin, toplumsal bedenlerin altını oymaktadır; sürekli  piramidleri parçalayarak, yeni yatay bağlantılar kurmamıza, sürekli  konum değiştirmemize yol açar; artık kendimizi huzurlu hissetmemizin  imkânı yoktur, bastığımız zemin ayaklarımızın altından kayar usulca.  Sağduyunun uygunsuz, uyumsuz dediği ayrıksı parçalar arasında yatay  bağların kurulmasıyla, sürrealistlerin babası Alfred Jarry’nin dediği  gibi canavarlar çıkar ortaya: “Canavarı uyumsuz öğelerin bileşimi olarak  tanımlamak adet olmuştur… Ben kendine özgü, tükenmez her güzelliği  canavar olarak tanımlarım” diyordu Jarry uyumsuz öğelerin oluşturduğu  bütüne gönderme yaparak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foucault da Magritte’nin sürrealist resimlerini sağduyu rahatsız eden bu  bütünü göstermek için kullanır. Ortaya çıkan bu beklenmedik brikolaj  etkisi, temsile dayalı dünya tahayyüllümüzü çökertir.&amp;nbsp; Foucault’nun  heterotopya kavramını oluşturmasında sürrealistlerin etkisi çok açıktır;  sadece Magritte’in resimlerinden değil, diğer sürrealist metinlerden de  etkilenmiştir Foucault. Sürrealistlerin alternatif perspektifler  yaratılmasında rastlantısal yan yana gelmelerin gücüne gösterdikleri  duyarlılığı heterotopya kavramında da görürüz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sürreal olma durumu, rastlantıdan, duygulanımdan ve gayri iradi  bellekten oluşan bir dünyanın olumlanmasıdır; hayal gücünün her türlü  kısıtlamadan kendini kurtarması, dünyayı olduğundan farklı şekilde,  heterojen unsurların şaşırtıcı yan yana gelişi olarak görmektir.&lt;/b&gt;  Lautréamont,&amp;nbsp; sürrealizmi hazırlayan De Chiro’nun resimlerini, “bir  ameliyat masası üstünde bir dikiş makinesi ile bir şemsiyenin  rastlantısal olarak bir araya gelmesi kadar güzel” diye övmüştür.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kent heterotopik mekânlar barındırıyor içinde; normdan sapanların,  ötekilerin işgal ettiği bu mekânlar bizi tedirgin ediyor, sıradan  algımızı alt üst ediyor. Galatasaray’daki Mısır Apartmanı’nın hemen  arkasındaki Akarsu Sokak’ta yer alan, bir zamanlar sokak çocuklarına ve  travestilere ev sahipliği yapmış metruk bina böyle bir mekândır. Bugün  bu heterotropik özelliğini farklı bir boyuta taşıyarak farklı zaman ve  mekânları sanat yapıtlarıyla iç içe geçiriyor, heterojen, ayrıksı  öğelerle alışılmışın dışında, farklı bir deneyime kapılarını aralıyor.  Kendilerini ülkenin ilk kolektif-avangardları olarak tanıtan Sürrealist  Eylem ekibinin yaklaşık bir yıl süren çabalarının ürünü, YIKIM 2011  sergisi bu akşam bu metruk yapıda açılacak. Aralarında sürrealistlerin,  anarşistlerin, sitüasyonistlerin de yer aldığı, yurt içi ve yurt  dışından otuzun üzerinde sanatçının katkısıyla yaratılan bu  heterotopyanın ne yazık ki ömrü çok uzun sürmeyecek. Beyoğlu’nu  nezihleştirme sürecinde yıkılıp yerine otel yapılması planlanıyor  binanın; dolayısıyla bir taraftan in situ (yere özgü) işlerin çoğunun bu  yıkımla birlikte molozların arasında kaybolması, diğer taraftan  yeryüzünün kapitalist yıkımı, YIKIM 2011 sergisini çok anlamlı kılıyor.  Belki de zamansız, bedensiz, temiz kesim galeri mekânı yerine, farklı  zamanları ve bedenleri içeren bu ötekinin mekânını seçtiği için, tüm  anlamlandırma düzenimizi yıkıma uğrattığı için bu adı hak ediyor.  Nereden bakarsanız bakın: YIKIM 2011.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not: Yıkım 2011, 12 Mayıs-28 Mayıs 2011 tarihlerinde, pazartesileri  hariç her gün saat 13:00-19:00 arasında yaşanabilir. 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6072183781343152461.post-5103109240965246941</id><published>2011-05-01T03:22:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-05-01T03:22:23.301+03:00</updated><title type='text'>MALDOROR'UN KIZI / -bütünölüornitorenkleradına.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FbUnRw4_nhg/TbynbuPSwzI/AAAAAAAAB2M/PmODPPYLan4/s1600/16952_1362816109364_1200429021_31104605_6737016_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" width="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FbUnRw4_nhg/TbynbuPSwzI/AAAAAAAAB2M/PmODPPYLan4/s320/16952_1362816109364_1200429021_31104605_6737016_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zihnin densiz dehlizlerinde gezinedurduk bunca zaman. rutubetli ve basık.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ben maldoror'un gayrimeşru oğlu, sen kızı. böylesine içinden sonsuzluğun, böyle soysuz bir soyun boyunduruğunda, birbirimizden başka oyun oynayacak kimimiz vardı ki: sahildeki bir çöle vaha olarak atanmıştık talihsiz tarihimiz tarafından.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;işte bundan, zihnin densiz dehlizlerinde gezinedurmamız, bunca ziyan zaman. rutubet ve duman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sonsuzluk: senin uslu ve sadık ve seninle her daim mutabık sevimli kedin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;endişelenme, dolapta biraz daha absent olmalı. biraz daha tütün, biraz daha esrar, birkaç umutsuzluk daha... birkaç uzay daha olmalı içine boşalacak. biz her filmin önce son sahnesini gördük ve bütün başroller figüran. biz hep önce enkazı gördük, önce çürümüş bedenleri, dağları dev dinamitlerle patlatırlardı cennet'e doğru ÇOK şeritli yollar yapmaya, laboratuvarlarda klon torunlarımız,,,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;geziyor ihtiyar gezegen geziyor: gözleri kan&lt;br /&gt;geziyorsun içinin kör koridorlarında, köprülerinde&lt;br /&gt;"eskiden izleyicilerimiz vardı bizim de"&lt;br /&gt;"-ve- eskiden bir şeyler vardı eskimeyen"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;endişelenme, artık endişelenecek bir şey kalmadı.&lt;br /&gt;artık dibini görmüşüz dünya denen şişenin.&lt;br /&gt;artık ha yuvarlanmış uzayda, ha kırılıp dağılmış, ha inmiş tanrı'nın kafasına, ha girmiş götümüze...&lt;br /&gt;artık uzun boyunlu kızların birer adı yok.&lt;br /&gt;artık silahımı ateşleyecek tetik parmağım kesik.&lt;br /&gt;artık ağzım yüzümü yararcasına açık&lt;br /&gt;ve çıkan her söz ağzımdan&lt;br /&gt;lanetimin kelâmıdır artıık.&lt;br /&gt;artık ağırbaşlı doğrular çürük&lt;br /&gt;ve bütün puhu kuşları,&lt;br /&gt;buğulu gözlerle izliyorlar YIKIM'ı.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"yorulan bir şiirin ayak değiştirmesi"&lt;br /&gt;ya da&lt;br /&gt;"artık atından inmeden sevişmeye alışmalısın."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UYAN&lt;br /&gt;UYAN ve yanık sesinle eşlik et bana&lt;br /&gt;bu son şarkıda:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BETONUN, TUĞLANIN, METALİN, KÖKÜNÜ KAZIYACAĞIZ BU SON SAVAŞLA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BETONUN, TUĞLANIN, METALİN, KÖKÜNÜ KAZIYACAĞIZ BU SON SAVAŞLA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;zozan gemilerördü, bahar 11, güzelyalizmir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*yaprak gözeker'e, ege üniversitesi psikiyatri kliniği kapalı kadın servisi, "lanetolası" izmir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://prefrontal-lobotomi.blogspot.com/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6072183781343152461-5103109240965246941?l=surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com/feeds/5103109240965246941/comments/default' title='Kayıt Yorumları'/><link rel='replies' 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/&gt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bak kışları gönderdim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merakta kalmayın siz güzel kuşlar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taşın sırrını aramaya gitti Yaprak&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Geri dönecek,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deliliğin dağlarından.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Öfke şimdi yitimsiz bir çağlayandır&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Çakar her şafakta süzülen kuş sürülerinin alacasında&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Artık toplumun suratının ortasına sıkmak için&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Artı 1 sebebimiz var.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And olsun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Şart olsun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rafetarslan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nisan 2011(1 mayıs)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nEoxArrEHdY/TVeNvQQaekI/AAAAAAAABvI/Q_Ykabx7FPg/s220/20gh168.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mHxpLb8IDug/Tbh_te9HFrI/AAAAAAAAB10/pqqLOtL0tW0/s72-c/15.GIF' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6072183781343152461.post-4014532216822641103</id><published>2011-04-24T10:36:00.006+03:00</published><updated>2011-04-24T13:43:57.363+03:00</updated><title type='text'>collective poem / kolektif şiir</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;the sea monsters are breathing your name &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fairy dust in dusk&lt;br /&gt;whipping the shores&lt;br /&gt;and sharks in full excitement in the seaman's arms&lt;br /&gt;crying with breezes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;crying with breezes and spring and autumn rains&lt;br /&gt;with tears in the eyes and smile in the lips&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the air freezing or burning, dissolution &lt;br /&gt;in perfect harmony of triangles and circles&lt;br /&gt;moon in the eyes and sun in the lips&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the sun red forever &lt;br /&gt;under the porch of the house of Fourier&lt;br /&gt;cats and flowers swaying like sleepwalkers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;where all passions were released with joy&lt;br /&gt;in the open mouth of the house &lt;br /&gt;the sun will taste your tears&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and their tears shall have the taste of roses&lt;br /&gt;between her trembling panics in the streets&lt;br /&gt;and the tears will be diamonds full of life&lt;br /&gt;in the face of the sun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;los monstruos del mar respiran tu nombre&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;polvo de hadas al atardecer&lt;br /&gt;azotando las costas&lt;br /&gt;y tiburones en plena excitacion en los brazos del marinero&lt;br /&gt;gritando con rabia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gritando con rabia y lluvias de primavera y otoño&lt;br /&gt;con lagrimas en los ojos y sonrisa en los labios&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;el aire gelido o quemante, disolucion&lt;br /&gt;en perfecta armonia de triangulos y circulos&lt;br /&gt;luna en los ojos y sol en los labios&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;el sol siempre rojo&lt;br /&gt;bajo los porticos de la casa Fourier&lt;br /&gt;gatos y flores meciendose como sonambulos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;donde todas las pasiones fueron desatadas con frenesi&lt;br /&gt;en la boca abierta de la mansion&lt;br /&gt;el sol saboreara tus lagrimas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;y tus lagrimas saberan a rosas&lt;br /&gt;y en la calle entre sus temblores panicos&lt;br /&gt;seran diamantes llenos de vida&lt;br /&gt;en el rostro del sol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;deniz canavarları ismini soluyor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;peri tozları akşam karanlığında&lt;br /&gt;kıyıları kırbaçlıyor&lt;br /&gt;ve köpekbalıkları denizcinin kollarında heyecanla dopdolu &lt;br /&gt;rüzgarlarla bağırıyor &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rüzgarlarla bağırıyor ve ilkbaharla ve sonbahar yağmurlarıyla&lt;br /&gt;gözlerdeki yaşlarla dudaklardaki gülümsemeyle &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hava donuyor ya da yanıyor, çözülme&lt;br /&gt;üçgenlerin ve dairelerin mükemmel uyumu içinde&lt;br /&gt;gözlerdeki ay ve dudaklardaki güneş &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;güneş her zaman kırmızı&lt;br /&gt;Fourier’nin evindeki verandanın altında &lt;br /&gt;kediler ve çiçekler uyurgezerler gibi sallanıyor &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bütün arzuların neşeyle savrulduğu yerde&lt;br /&gt;evin açık ağzında&lt;br /&gt;güneş gözyaşlarını tadacak &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ve onların gözyaşları güllerin tadını alacak&lt;br /&gt;sokaklarda  titreyen panikleri arasında &lt;br /&gt;güneşin yüzünde&lt;br /&gt;gözyaşları hayat dolu elmaslar olacak &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fantom-Juan Carlos Otaño&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h8TUbd4DMOc/Taw6Yw6f_SI/AAAAAAAAB1U/qJUTBSfQze4/s320/a%25C3%25A7%25C4%25B1katlas" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rad, &lt;b&gt;cins,&lt;/b&gt; Fikret Güneş, OnstOn, Rafet Arslan&lt;br /&gt;mixed media on the wall, 2008, İstanbul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://kentebalyoz.blogspot.com/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6072183781343152461-5057411293782695101?l=surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com/feeds/5057411293782695101/comments/default' title='Kayıt Yorumları'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6072183781343152461&amp;postID=5057411293782695101' title='0 Yorum'/><link rel='edit' 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kötü eski saçmalığı, şu sürekli raydan çıkan treni, çılgın nabız atışını, içinden çıkılmaz kırık ve bozuk canavarlar yığınını; bizden, ne çeşit olursa olsun bir sosyal koruma aygıtına şefkat göstermemizi, hatta hoşgörülü olmamızı nasıl beklersiniz? Bizce gerçekten kabul edilemez olan tek delilik budur. Aile, ülke, din düşüncelerini yıkmak için her şey yapılmalı, her yol denenmelidir. Sürrealistlerin bu konudaki duruşu ne kadar iyi bilinse de uzlaşmaya yer olmadığı vurgulanmalıdır… (İkinci Sürrealist Manifesto, s: 67) Ne şekilde ortaya çıkarlarsa çıksınlar, şiirsel aldırmazlık, sanatın başka yöne çekilmesi, bilimsel araştırma, saf spekülasyonla mücadele ediyoruz; büyük ya da küçük zihinlerini bir tasarruf bankasını kullanacakları gibi kullananlarla hiçbir işimiz olsun istemiyoruz. Bütün terk edilmiş tanıdıklar, bütün feragat etmeler, kitaptaki bütün ihanetler bu lanet saçmalığa bir son vermemize engel olamaz. (2. Sürrealist Manifesto, 5:45 Yayın, 2009)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tüm bu görüş çerçevesinde değerlendirmek gerek Yıkım 2011’i. Yıkım bir yok oluş demektir. Devrimci bir harekettir yokoluş. Lautrémont şarkılarını yazarken denizler ülkesinde var olmuş, yeniden doğmuş, ölümü kutsamış, yaşamı kutsamış, insanlardan iğrenmiş, köpekbalıklarına aşık denizcileri sevmiş, deniz canavarlarını yüceltmiştir. Şarkılarının sonuna doğru ölüme yolculuğu seçmiştir. Maldoror’un şarkıları düşleri söyler ve bu dünyadaki tek kötü yaratık insandır. Maldoror, bir geminin fırtınada alabora olduğuna tanık olur, kazadan kimse kurtulamamıştır. Enkaza bakarken bir yaralı görünce hemen kararını verir. Hiçbir şey bu kararı değiştiremeyecektir. Adamı öldürür. Hiç korkusu yoktur, çünkü o muazzam gecenin fırtınasının salladığı beşikte uyuyordur insanın adaleti. Eğer kazadan kurtulan bir at ya da bir köpek olsaydı ona dokunmayacaktı Maldoror. Fırtınanın getirdiği sarhoşlukla, insanın adaletini insana sunar Maldoror. Bütün yolcular eşittir denizin ortasında, enkaz yığınının arasında, denize tutunmadan sürüklenebilirler. Bir gemide sınıfsal farklılıklarla yolcu eden insanlar ancak bir enkazda ölüyken birbirlerine eşit olabilirler, saf adalet bunu gerektirir. Değer yargılarından, ahlaksal acımadan ırak, öldürmenin zevkini tattığını söylerken Lautrémont aslında yaşamı kutsamaktadır, tüm iç derinliklerine girebildiği için insanın. Zira bir sonraki bölümde, intihar eden bir gencin canlı olduğunu görünce sevinecektir.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michael Löwy, Benjamin’in gerçeküstücülüğüne değindiği yazısında, Benjamin, Rimbaud ve Lautrémont’u büyük anarşistler olarak göstermiştir, bunun nedeni burjuva ahlak düzenini, Spiesser ve filistenlerin “ahlak budalalığını” havaya uçurmasından ötürüdür (Löwy, Sabah Yıldızı,s.35). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Löwy’e göre o yılların Marksist düşünürleri arasında bir tek Benjamin, kriz halindeki sınai/burjuva uygarlığının doğurabileceği korkunç yıkımların önsezisine vardı (Löwy s. 42). Uygarlığın doğurabileceği yıkımlara karşı uygarlığın yıkılması ve yeniden yapılandırılmasıdır Yıkım 2011’in düşlediği. Sarhoşluğun gücünü devrime katmak yeni bir varoluş hazırlamaktır arzu edilen. Bu şenliğe tüm varlıklar katılacaktır, başta hayvanlar olmak üzere, gemide hayvanlar uygarlığın yıkımından, korkunç fırtınadan kaçmaktadırlar, Lautrémont onları kurtaracaktır şüphesiz, Apollinaire her biri için şiirler yazacaktır. Ya insan, insanı kim kurtaracaktır, bunun yanıtını aramak da gene insana düşer… &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fantom &lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;The rebellious souls caused drunkenness in the arithmetic of dreams on board&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;“If, through Surrealism, we reject unhesitatingly the notion of the sole possibility of the things which "are," and if we ourselves declare that by a path which "is," a path which we can show and help people to follow, one can arrive at what people claimed "was not," if we cannot find words enough to stigmatize the baseness of Western thought, if we are not afraid to take up arms against logic, if we refuse to swear that something we do in dreams is less meaningful than something we do in a state of waking, if we are not even sure that we will not do away with time, that sinister old farce, that train constantly jumping off the track, mad pulsation, inextricable conglomeration of breaking and broken beasts, how do you expect us to show any tenderness, even to be tolerant, toward an apparatus of social conservation, of whatever sort it may be? That would be the only madness truly unacceptable on our part. Everything remains to be done, every means must be worth trying, in order to lay waste to the ideas of family, country, religion. No matter how well known the Surrealist position may be with respect to this matter, still it must be stressed that on this point there is no room for compromise… We combat, in whatever form they may appear, poetic indifference, the distraction of art, scholarly research, pure speculation; we want nothing whatever to do with those, either large or small, who use their minds as they would a savings bank.. All the forsaken acquaintances, all the abdications, all the betrayals in the book will not prevent us from putting an end to this damn nonsense.” (128-129 The Second Manifesto of Surrealism) The University of Michigan Press. Translated from French by Richard Seaver and Helen R. Lane&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is necessary to evaluate Destruction 2011 within the above extract. Destruction means a dissappearance. Dissappearance is a revolutionary movement.While Lautrémont was writing his songs; he existed in the countries of seas, sanctified death,sanctified life, detested people, loved sailors who are in love with sharks,glorified sea monsters.Towards the end of his songs, he chose a journey to death.The Songs of Maldoror sing dreams and the worst creature in this world is humans. One day, Maldoror  witnesses that a boat has turned over by the storm, nobody can  survive from the accident. On looking at the wreck, when he sees an injured he gives his decision immediately. Nothing can change that decision. He kills the man. He has no fear because the man’s justice was sleeping in cradle at that magnificient night’s storm rocked. If it was a horse or a dog survived from accident, Maldoror would not touch it.With drunkenness brought by storm, Maldoror presents  man’s justice to man.All the passengers are equal in the middle of the sea,among wreck heap, they can float without clinging the sea. People who row in a boat with class distinction can be equal only they are dead in a wreck, pure justice requires that.While saying that he experienced the pleasure of murder as far from value judgements and moral mercy,actually,he sanctifies life because he can penetrate deep inside of man.On the other hand,in following chapter,when he saw a committed suicide youngster was alive he would gladden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In his article touched on Benjamin’s Surrealism, Michael Löwy adduced Benjamin, Rimbaud, Lautrémont as great anarchists.The reason of that is Spiesser and Filistens blown up the bourgeois moral order in other words “moral madness” (Löwy, Morning Star, p.35)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to Löwy; among those years marxist philosophers,only Benjamin attained the forethought of terrible destructions that industrial/bourgeois civilization which is in period of depression can procreate.To collapse the civilization against the destructions that civilization can procreate and its reconstruction,that is The Destruction 2011 imagines.Adding power of drunkenness to revolution,settling a new existance is the desideratum.All the beings will join this festival,especially animal;,in the boat,they were running away from destruction of civilization and terrible storm,Lautrémont would certainly save them, Appollinaire would write poems for each of them.What about human?Who would save the human?Searching for this answer is incumbent upon the human anyway…                       &lt;br /&gt;                                                          &lt;br /&gt;               &lt;br /&gt;Fantom&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6072183781343152461-7145606959096117830?l=surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com/feeds/7145606959096117830/comments/default' title='Kayıt Yorumları'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6072183781343152461&amp;postID=7145606959096117830' title='0 Yorum'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6072183781343152461/posts/default/7145606959096117830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6072183781343152461/posts/default/7145606959096117830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com/2011/04/gemideki-duslerin-aritmetiginde.html' title='Gemideki düşlerin aritmetiğinde sarhoşluk yarattı isyankar ruhlar/ The rebellious souls caused drunkenness in the arithmetic of dreams on board'/><author><name>deadman.peterparker</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nEoxArrEHdY/TVeNvQQaekI/AAAAAAAABvI/Q_Ykabx7FPg/s220/20gh168.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6072183781343152461.post-6919796616951113240</id><published>2011-04-17T03:33:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-04-17T03:33:03.879+03:00</updated><title type='text'>otomatic drawning for Egyptian</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eG_48ru_KrA/TYEg6JvizGI/AAAAAAAAB0U/EjehZjDUPig/s1600/su__zu__l_tosla_by_cciinnss.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eG_48ru_KrA/TYEg6JvizGI/AAAAAAAAB0U/EjehZjDUPig/s320/su__zu__l_tosla_by_cciinnss.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cins İmgesi yada Varlıkla-Hiçlik Arasında Öznenin Mutant Halleri&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;Cins’in yapıtının fonunda bedenler değil, genelde organlar görürüz. Dil, diş, beyin, göz... Beden  algısı parçalanmıştır, bedene ait parçalardan yeni bir et doğmaktadır. Dönüşüm nesnelerinde acıya yada tuhaf bir keyif haline denk gelebilir; hatta nesne merakla yeni formunu beklemektedir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cins’in imgesi en basit tanımıyla naiftir. Pembe filler, sevimli bitkiler, ‘küfret’ diye bize gülümseyen dişler… Çocuk düşüncesindeki saflığa sahip olmak, karanlık anlarda bile neşeye kapıyı kapatmamak, karnaval  gibi bir yaşam arzu etmek. Cins’in imgesi bir çocuk yüreğinin tüm heyecanlarını özenle selamlar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grafiti genelde writer’ların pratiği ile anılsa da, ülkemizde Cins’in başlattığını rahatlıkla söyleyebileceğimiz bir duvar resmi akımı olgunlaşıyor. Cins ambalaj kağıtlarına, oluklu mukavvalara resimler yapardı, ki hala yapıyor. ilk başlarda kısa bir dönem stencile ağırlık verse de, genel de whitepaste’ten stcikera tüm sokak enstrümanlarını çalan bir virtüöze dönüştü. Cins duvara yazı da yazar ama, kendine has hafif kaligrafik harfleriyle ve fazlaca süsüne kaçılmadan. Yazdığı kendi lakabı değil sokakta otomatik olarak ürettiği kavram ve sloganlardır: neşter, küfret, errorist vb… Sprey boya elinde çok fonksiyonlu bir silaha dönüşür; bazen fırça olduğu gibi, bazen de kalemdir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bir çok sokak sanatçısının yapıtı sokakta hemen kapatılırken, Cins’in özellikle Kadıköy-Moda hattı üzerindeki yapıtları hala sapa sağlam durmakta. Bu soru üzerine uzun uzun düşünüp, yapıtların olduğu bölgelerin psikocoğrafyaları ile ilişki kurmaya çalıştım. Vardığım sonuç çevre sakinlerinin bu tuhaf mutantlarla bir bağ kurdukları, yani en kısa yorumla bu yapıtları sevdikleriydi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bu tespiti biraz kurcalarsak, bir renk sihirbazı olan Cins’in işinin gökkuşağının etkisi gündeme gelebilir. Cins şehrin standart akışına müdahale etmektedir, yolda yürüyen birini  köşeyi dönünce şaşırtacak resimler yapar. Sanatla hiçbir ilgisi olamayan gündelik hayatın mekanik ritmine kapılmış-kaptırılmış-kaptırmış insanların ayağına sanatı götürmektedir. Bu ilk başta biraz şokla karışık şaşkınlık yaratsa da, kısa sürede yapılan işin samimiyetinden sokaktaki adam ile bir empati bağı kurulur. Sokaktaki adam Cins’in o rengarenk mutant formları ile matrix’e karşı neşe dolu ama küfürlü bir saldırı yaptığı müstehcen bilgisini kavrar ve bunu sır gibi saklar. Sokaktaki adam bu neşeli başkaldırıyı bilinçaltında onaylar, hatta bundan haz alır. İşte bu yüzden Cins’in imgesi de ‘düzayak çivit badanalı bir kent nasıl kurulur abiler?’ sorusunun yanıtına giden yollardan biridir. Genel ahlakın-kuralların şehrin yüzüne vurduğu griliğe karşı hareket çeken Cins imgesi sivil ve liberterdir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rafet Arslan&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;The image of “cins” or the mutant forms of the subject between being and nothingness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“In the background of the work of “cins” what we see is not bodies but organs. Tongue, tooth, brain, eye… The perception of body is fragmented; from the body parts, new flesh comes into the world. In the transformation may encounter pain or a weird sort of joy in its object, even waits for its new form with curiosity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The image of Cins, with its simplest definition, is naïve. Pink elephants, cute plants, smiling teeth saying, “curse!”… Having the naivety in child’s mind, not closing the doors to joy even in dark times, to wish a life like carnival. The image of Cins greets all the excitement of a child’s heart.&lt;br /&gt;Although graffiti is cited as a practice of ‘writer’s, a mural movement is maturing in our country, which we can easily say was started by Cins.  Cins used to paint on packaging papers and cardboards, which he still does. Although he was using mostly stencils at the beginning, he became a virtuoso in using all the instruments of streets, from white-paste to stickers. Cins also writes onto walls but with his own slightly calligraphic letter, without much ornamentation. What he writes is not his pseudonym but the notions and slogans he produces in the streets automatically; “lancet”, “curse!”, “errorist” etc… The spray can transforms to a multi-functional weapon in his hand; sometimes it is a brush, sometimes a pen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although the street works of many artists are covered immediately, especially in Kadıköy- Moda district, his work stays with sound health. I though about this long enough and tried to link the works with the psycho-geography of the district. The result I came to was that the inhabitants connects to these weird mutants, with the shortest interpretation they love these works.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we examine this statement, the rainbow effect of the color magician Cins comes to the table. Cins intervenes the standard flow of the city, his painting sunrises people walking around the corner. He bring art to the people, who have no connection with art, and who is caught, snatched and carried away with the mechanical rhythm of daily life. &lt;br /&gt;Although this creates a daze mixed with shock, shortly after the earnest of the work creates empathy with the guy on the street. The guy grabs the filthy information from the colorful mutants that he assaults against the matrix, cheerful but opprobriously and he keeps this as a secret. The guy approves this cheerful rebel subconsciously, even enjoys it. And because of this, Cins’ image is a way to go to the answer of the question: “How is a flat, indigo painted city be built, brothers?”. The image of Cins, who acts against the grayness that the morality and principles reflect onto the face of the city, is civil and libertarian.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6072183781343152461-4727870172672791793?l=surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com/feeds/4727870172672791793/comments/default' title='Kayıt Yorumları'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6072183781343152461&amp;postID=4727870172672791793' title='0 Yorum'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6072183781343152461/posts/default/4727870172672791793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6072183781343152461/posts/default/4727870172672791793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com/2011/03/cins-imgesithe-image-of-cins.html' title='cins İmgesi/The image of “cins&quot;'/><author><name>deadman.peterparker</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nEoxArrEHdY/TVeNvQQaekI/AAAAAAAABvI/Q_Ykabx7FPg/s220/20gh168.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eG_48ru_KrA/TYEg6JvizGI/AAAAAAAAB0U/EjehZjDUPig/s72-c/su__zu__l_tosla_by_cciinnss.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6072183781343152461.post-5247453247472733293</id><published>2011-03-13T23:56:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-04-02T02:32:07.401+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Yıkım/Destruction 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Yıkım/Destruction 2011&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yıkım/Destruction 2011 is a completely independent exhibiton fused by the discussions in SET on such issues as the ecological destruction, coming of the fifth sun in the Mayan calender, the future of global capitalist hegemonia, the Third World War and prophecies of Babylon. Destruction 2011 sets off with a call for the event arised from this process of discussion by the Turkey’s first collective avant-garde initiative, S.E.T. The exhibition consists of works by 60 artists from abroad and Turkey. In accordance with the concept of the exhibition, most of these works are produced for the event or are to be exhibited for the first time. Destruction 2011 is a campaign organized horizontally through nightly performances, discussions on the concept of exhibitions, blogs, forums and film screening. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yıkım/Destruction 2011, 2010 yaz aylarında Ülkenin ilk kolektif-avangard inisiyatifi Sürrealist Eylem Türkiye içinde ekolojik yıkım, Maya takvimindeki 5. güneşin gelişi, küresel kapitalist hegemonyanın geleceği, 3. Dünya Savaşı, Babil kehanetleri üzerine başlayan tartışma ve bu süreçten çıkan çağrı metni ile yola çıkmış, tamamen bağımsız bir sergidir. Serginin konsepti doğrultusunda, yurtiçi ve dışından yaklaşık 60 sanatçının, çok çoğunluğu direkt sergi için üretilmiş ya da ülkede ilk sergilenecek yapıtlarından oluşmaktadır. Performans geceleri, tartışma metinleri, blog, forumlar, film gösterimleri ile beslenen bir kampanya olarak yatay bir biçimde örgütlenmektedir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sergi künyesi/Exhibition Description&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sergi adı/Exhibition Name: Yıkım 2011/Destruction 2011&lt;br /&gt;Sergi tarihi/exhibition date: 12 Mayıs/27 Mayıs 2010&lt;br /&gt;Koordinatörler/Coordinators: Alper T. İnce&amp; Rafet Arslan&lt;br /&gt;Açılış/Opening: 12 Mayıs saat: 19:00/ 12 May 7pm&lt;br /&gt;After Party: saat:22:00/10pm, Peyote&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;web pages:&lt;br /&gt;http://destruction2011.com/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;facebook event:&lt;br /&gt;http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=543897977#!/event.php?eid=209400375741368&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sergi Mekanı/Exhibition Venue: Tom tom mah, Akarsu sk. no:2, Beyoğlu/İstanbul, Türkiye&lt;br /&gt;(İndigo karşısı/opposite İndigo)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Yan Etkinlikler/Supplementary Activities:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;-Gösterim/Film-Video Screening: Yıkım Kadrajları-Destruction Frames/Yeşilçam Sineması (14 Mayıs 2011)&lt;br /&gt;-Forum: Uluslararası Yaşayan Gerçeküstücülük Paneli – International Panel on Living Surrealism/ Depo (14 Mayıs 2011)&lt;br /&gt;-Forum:Yıkım Tartışılıyor- Destruction is being discussed/ Depo (21 Mayıs 2011)&lt;br /&gt;perfomances, street actions…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Veonp0X42Z4/TX09iu5KSzI/AAAAAAAAB0M/G_eXIaVZ7II/s1600/destruction2011_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="294" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Veonp0X42Z4/TX09iu5KSzI/AAAAAAAAB0M/G_eXIaVZ7II/s320/destruction2011_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Contributors/ Katılımcılar&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ali Mete Sancaktaroğlu&lt;br /&gt;Alt Komşu&lt;br /&gt;Athens Sürrealist Group&lt;br /&gt;Basako&lt;br /&gt;Bora Şimşek&lt;br /&gt;Bounty Kill Art Group&lt;br /&gt;Burçak Konukman&lt;br /&gt;Bülent Demirağ&lt;br /&gt;Carlos Martins&lt;br /&gt;Carmen Sober&lt;br /&gt;Ceren Fındık&lt;br /&gt;Eric Bragg&lt;br /&gt;Erman Akçay &lt;br /&gt;Fulya Çetin&lt;br /&gt;Gaye Su Akyol&lt;br /&gt;Grupo Surrealista del rio de la Plata&lt;br /&gt;Hakan Gürsoytrak&lt;br /&gt;Hakan Orman&lt;br /&gt;Horasan&lt;br /&gt;Hüseyin uğur&lt;br /&gt;İrfan Önürmen&lt;br /&gt;Marina Grzinic&amp; Aina Smid&lt;br /&gt;Martin Sastre&lt;br /&gt;Mert Ülkümen&lt;br /&gt;Merve Morkoç&lt;br /&gt;Murat Germen&lt;br /&gt;Rad&lt;br /&gt;Oy Dağlar&lt;br /&gt;Özgür Çimen&lt;br /&gt;Şakir Özüdoğru&lt;br /&gt;Sarah Marple&lt;br /&gt;Sedat Türkantoz&lt;br /&gt;Serra Behar&lt;br /&gt;SLAG&lt;br /&gt;Stockholm Sürrealist Group&lt;br /&gt;Sürrealist Eylem Türkiye (OnstOn, cins, Alper T.  İnce, Rafet Arslan, Yaprak Gözeker, zozan gemilerördü, Fantom)&lt;br /&gt;Tayfun Serttaş&lt;br /&gt;Tolga Tüzün&lt;br /&gt;Volkan Kaplan&amp; A.Erdem Şentürk&lt;br /&gt;Wide&lt;br /&gt;Yeşim Şahin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Catalouge Writers/Katalog Yazarları&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elmas Deniz&lt;br /&gt;Emre Zeytinoğlu&lt;br /&gt;Fırat Arapoğlu&lt;br /&gt;Rafet Arslan&lt;br /&gt;Mattias Forshage&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6072183781343152461-5247453247472733293?l=surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com/feeds/5247453247472733293/comments/default' title='Kayıt Yorumları'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6072183781343152461&amp;postID=5247453247472733293' title='0 Yorum'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6072183781343152461/posts/default/5247453247472733293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6072183781343152461/posts/default/5247453247472733293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com/2011/03/ykmdestruction-2011.html' title='Yıkım/Destruction 2011'/><author><name>deadman.peterparker</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nEoxArrEHdY/TVeNvQQaekI/AAAAAAAABvI/Q_Ykabx7FPg/s220/20gh168.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Veonp0X42Z4/TX09iu5KSzI/AAAAAAAAB0M/G_eXIaVZ7II/s72-c/destruction2011_web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6072183781343152461.post-6704907504992968727</id><published>2011-03-11T04:44:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-03-11T06:42:42.468+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Ateşin Düştüğü Yer/Where Fire Has Struck</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--tVIU-u2JXc/TXmNBVk1yfI/AAAAAAAABz8/rrg7l5hW-bY/s1600/rad.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" width="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--tVIU-u2JXc/TXmNBVk1yfI/AAAAAAAABz8/rrg7l5hW-bY/s320/rad.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;S.E.T/Şebeke ekibinin gönülden desteklediği bu projede bir çok dostumuz yanında cins, Rafet Arslan ve RAD'da yer aldı.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ateşin Düştüğü Yer&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Türkiye İnsan Hakları Vakfı 20. Yıl Sergisi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Türkiye İnsan Hakları Vakfı’nın 20. kuruluş yıldönümü dolayısıyla ve ‘Sürmekte Olan Toplumsal Travmayla Baş Etme Projesi’ kapsamında Depo’da geniş katılımlı bir etkinlikler dizisi düzenleniyor. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...Ateşin Düştüğü Yer, insan hakları ihlalleri konusunda toplumsal belleği canlı tutmayı ve hakikatle yüzleşme sürecine katkıda bulunmayı amaçlıyor. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gönüllülük esasında düzenlenen bu etkinlikler dizisi kapsamında bir sergi yer alacak, konu etrafında seminerler düzenlenecek, belgesel film gösterimi gerçekleştirilecek ve bir katalog yayınlanacak. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9 Mart 2011’de saat 18.30’da açılacak sergi, 10 Mart-22 Nisan 2011 tarihleri arasında izlenebilir. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gBo7wDhD3gM/TXmMQ5uTRfI/AAAAAAAABzs/DvT7ybNS9t8/s1600/raf.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="148" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gBo7wDhD3gM/TXmMQ5uTRfI/AAAAAAAABzs/DvT7ybNS9t8/s320/raf.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-O1V4okcSelE/TXmMim7Q6SI/AAAAAAAABz0/UAOR0zjm6MA/s1600/cins.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" width="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-O1V4okcSelE/TXmMim7Q6SI/AAAAAAAABz0/UAOR0zjm6MA/s320/cins.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://tihv.org.tr/index.php?turkce&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;In this project which S.E.T/Şebeke supported with heart and works, cins, Rafet Arslan and RAD have taken part together with many of our friends. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Where Fire Has Struck&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An Exhibition on the 20th Anniversary of the Human&lt;br /&gt;Rights Foundation of Turkey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where Fire Has Struck is a series of events organized on the occasion of the 20th anniversary of the Human Rights Foundation of Turkey and as part of the Project ‘Dealing With Continuing Social Trauma.’&lt;br /&gt;The events have been organized with the purpose of raising awareness regarding human rights violations in social memory and contributing to the process of confronting the truth. The series of events, realized on a voluntary basis, includes an exhibition, several seminars, a documentary film program and the publication of a catalogue. The exhibition opens on 9&lt;br /&gt;March 2011 at 6.30 pm, and may be visited from 10 March to 22 April.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6072183781343152461-6704907504992968727?l=surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com/feeds/6704907504992968727/comments/default' title='Kayıt Yorumları'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6072183781343152461&amp;postID=6704907504992968727' title='0 Yorum'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6072183781343152461/posts/default/6704907504992968727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6072183781343152461/posts/default/6704907504992968727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com/2011/03/atesin-dustugu-yerwhere-fire-has-struck.html' title='Ateşin Düştüğü Yer/Where Fire Has Struck'/><author><name>deadman.peterparker</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nEoxArrEHdY/TVeNvQQaekI/AAAAAAAABvI/Q_Ykabx7FPg/s220/20gh168.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--tVIU-u2JXc/TXmNBVk1yfI/AAAAAAAABz8/rrg7l5hW-bY/s72-c/rad.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6072183781343152461.post-2495548210348192752</id><published>2011-03-10T20:09:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-03-10T20:13:57.937+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Görünümler: İzmir "ön ykım gecesi"/ Scenes: İzmir "pre-destruction night"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-R4Kx6UWq4u8/TXUhzS3nADI/AAAAAAAAByU/7x3T5hrzfpc/s1600/kat.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="211" width="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-R4Kx6UWq4u8/TXUhzS3nADI/AAAAAAAAByU/7x3T5hrzfpc/s320/kat.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Join the power of drunkenness with revolution&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6072183781343152461-6933216695339425058?l=surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com/feeds/6933216695339425058/comments/default' title='Kayıt Yorumları'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6072183781343152461&amp;postID=6933216695339425058' title='0 Yorum'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6072183781343152461/posts/default/6933216695339425058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6072183781343152461/posts/default/6933216695339425058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com/2011/03/set-kelebekleri-8-papillons-of-set-8.html' title='S.E.T Kelebekleri 8 /Papillons of S.E.T. 8'/><author><name>deadman.peterparker</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nEoxArrEHdY/TVeNvQQaekI/AAAAAAAABvI/Q_Ykabx7FPg/s220/20gh168.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-R4Kx6UWq4u8/TXUhzS3nADI/AAAAAAAAByU/7x3T5hrzfpc/s72-c/kat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6072183781343152461.post-8205668646532191312</id><published>2011-02-25T17:59:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-02-25T17:59:23.727+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Destruction Action!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pHo_Xfn-51U/TWbUCNj4dEI/AAAAAAAABw0/JbnamAgDI9I/s1600/%25C5%259Febeke%2Bizmir-%2Bson.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pHo_Xfn-51U/TWbUCNj4dEI/AAAAAAAABw0/JbnamAgDI9I/s320/%25C5%259Febeke%2Bizmir-%2Bson.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd "pre-destruction night" will be held in İzmir on 27 February 2011, Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;To listen to and download the records of the 1st pre-destruction night click: &lt;br /&gt;http://www.archive.org/details/23.01.2011-fireworksPre-destructionNightAtGram&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6072183781343152461-2998572200084921677?l=surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com/feeds/2998572200084921677/comments/default' title='Kayıt Yorumları'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6072183781343152461&amp;postID=2998572200084921677' title='0 Yorum'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6072183781343152461/posts/default/2998572200084921677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6072183781343152461/posts/default/2998572200084921677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com/2011/02/havaifisekler-2-fireworks-2.html' title='Havaifişekler 2/ Fireworks 2'/><author><name>deadman.peterparker</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nEoxArrEHdY/TVeNvQQaekI/AAAAAAAABvI/Q_Ykabx7FPg/s220/20gh168.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pHo_Xfn-51U/TWbUCNj4dEI/AAAAAAAABw0/JbnamAgDI9I/s72-c/%25C5%259Febeke%2Bizmir-%2Bson.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6072183781343152461.post-4343494244098657397</id><published>2011-02-24T23:48:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-02-24T23:48:51.015+02:00</updated><title type='text'>S.E.T Kelebekleri 7 /Papillons of S.E.T. 7</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ss_8OCN9CpE/TWbSKL3EsBI/AAAAAAAABws/Ehyx0ouWgpM/s1600/sendikas%25C4%25B1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="211" width="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ss_8OCN9CpE/TWbSKL3EsBI/AAAAAAAABws/Ehyx0ouWgpM/s320/sendikas%25C4%25B1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Long live the union of the girls rinding red hoods!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6072183781343152461-4343494244098657397?l=surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com/feeds/4343494244098657397/comments/default' title='Kayıt Yorumları'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6072183781343152461&amp;postID=4343494244098657397' title='0 Yorum'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6072183781343152461/posts/default/4343494244098657397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6072183781343152461/posts/default/4343494244098657397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com/2011/02/set-kelebekleri-7-papillons-of-set-7.html' title='S.E.T Kelebekleri 7 /Papillons of S.E.T. 7'/><author><name>deadman.peterparker</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nEoxArrEHdY/TVeNvQQaekI/AAAAAAAABvI/Q_Ykabx7FPg/s220/20gh168.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ss_8OCN9CpE/TWbSKL3EsBI/AAAAAAAABws/Ehyx0ouWgpM/s72-c/sendikas%25C4%25B1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6072183781343152461.post-4654960492718110746</id><published>2011-02-18T21:17:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-02-19T14:53:44.916+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Hafıza: Toplum Düşmanı /Memory: Public Enemy</title><content type='html'>S.E.T'in 2008 yazında yaptığı Toplum Düşmanı olma çağrısı sokakta başlayıp, netteki adalardan fanzinlere, forumlara açılan bir otonom uzay yaratmıştı. Kuşkusuz bu etkinliğin tepe noktasını 16 Şubat 2010'da KargArt'ta açılan Toplum Düşmanı sergisi oluşturmuştu. Toplum Düşmanı ile başlattığımız yeni bir bilinç, örgütlenme, ruhsal direniş çağrısı bugün Yıkım 2011 kampanyası ile büyümekte... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0YPN1ZSv6so/TV7G1qEr5aI/AAAAAAAABwk/25nzRPx94yo/s1600/hakan_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" width="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0YPN1ZSv6so/TV7G1qEr5aI/AAAAAAAABwk/25nzRPx94yo/s320/hakan_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;resim: Hakan Gürsoytrak&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toplum Düşmanı Olabilmek İçin&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Son 30 yıl içinde uzlaşma/konsensus kavramları küresel kültürün-hayat tarzının temel değerleri haline geldi. Çatışma yerine müzakereyi temel alan bu kültür geliştikçe, insan var oluşunun uysallık eğilimi artmaktadır.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gündelik hayatın sunduğu her seçenek, sistem içi rol modelleri arasından ‘özgürce’ seçim yapmak üzerine kuruludur. Oysa insanoğlu verili düzenekler içinde seçim yaptıkça köleliliği daha da artmaktadır. Artık bu kölelik her hangi bir kiliseye olduğu gibi, bir şirkete de yönelebilmektedir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Politik doğruculuk denen kavramın ilerleyişiyle, dış sansür yanında otosansür de tek tek bireylerin beyinlerinde yer sahibi olmuştur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dünya ile uygarlık ile insan ile kökten hesaplaşmayı, yalnız kalmayı göze almayan her üretim ya da varoluş sistemi güçlendirmekten başka işe yaramayacaktır. Bu yüzden kötümserliğimizi örgütlemek zorundayız. Çünkü kötümserliği örgütlemek demek, kelimenin Benjaminci anlamıyla ilk başta ahlaki metaforu kapı dışarı etmek demektir. Gündelik hayatı ele geçiren şiddet karşısında, şiddetli olmalıyız. Nihilist saldırganlığın doğurgan enerjisini hatırlayarak işe başlayabiliriz&lt;br /&gt;Sistemim hayatın her alanında ürettiği pornografiden çıkış, içten patlayarak pornografiyi aşacak; yeni bir pornografi ile olacaktır; porno politik ile mümkün olacaktır.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toplum düşmanı politikaya karşıdır, iktidara olduğu kadar muhalefete de karşıdır, bir rol modeline dönen muhalifliği de karşıdır. İhtiyacımız toplumun taşıdığı her türlü hastalığa karşı, total bir reddiyedir. Yeni var oluşları, durumları, mutasyonları büyütmek için.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;S.E.T.&lt;br /&gt;2009/Ağustos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.toplumdusmani-action.blogspot.com/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;***&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The call for public enemy started on the street in the summer of 2008 and created an autonomous space leading to islands on the net, fanzines and forums. Following this, the exhibition Public Enemy opened on 16 February 2010 at Kargart. Today, a call for a new consciousness, cooperation and spiritual resistance is developing.... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;How to become a public enemy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;İn the last three decades, conceptions of consensus and compromise have become the essential values of global culture-life style. As this culture based on the dialogue instead of conflict develops; tendency to docility of human existence gets deeper…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Evey alternative served in the daily life is based on “free” choices amongst intra-system role models. However, as long as human makes her/his choices within the existing mechanisms, s/he advances her/his own slavery. Then, this slavery can head towards a company as well as a church.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the advancement of the concept of political correctness, both self and external censorship have their place in individual minds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every production or existence that don’t venture settling accounts with the world, civilization, human and being isolated will only strengthen the system. Thus, we have to organize our pessimism. Because organizing pessimism, in Bejaminian terms, means to banish the moral methaphor in the first place. We have to be violent, against the violence capturing everday life. We can start by remembering the fertile energy of nihilist aggression.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liberation from the pornography produced in all aspects of life by the system will be with the a new pornography that will occur by exploding inside and transcending itself. This is the pornography politics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The public enemy is against politics. The public enemy is agaist defiance as much as power, against the defiance that turns into a role model. Our need is a total rejection of any kind of sickness of the society. To foster new existences, new conditions and new mutations…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;translated by: Michele&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6072183781343152461-4654960492718110746?l=surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com/feeds/4654960492718110746/comments/default' title='Kayıt Yorumları'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6072183781343152461&amp;postID=4654960492718110746' title='0 Yorum'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6072183781343152461/posts/default/4654960492718110746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6072183781343152461/posts/default/4654960492718110746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com/2011/02/hafza-toplum-dusman-memory-public-enemy.html' title='Hafıza: Toplum Düşmanı /Memory: Public Enemy'/><author><name>deadman.peterparker</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nEoxArrEHdY/TVeNvQQaekI/AAAAAAAABvI/Q_Ykabx7FPg/s220/20gh168.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0YPN1ZSv6so/TV7G1qEr5aI/AAAAAAAABwk/25nzRPx94yo/s72-c/hakan_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6072183781343152461.post-2513424662608759701</id><published>2011-02-16T23:21:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-02-16T23:51:53.718+02:00</updated><title type='text'>DON LACOSS</title><content type='html'>DON LACOSS (1964-2011)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gerçeküstücü Rene Crevel üzerine uzman arkadaşımız Myrna Rochester, Ann Arbor'daki University of Michigan'da doktorasını bitirmek üzere olan, gerçeküstücülükle ilgilenen biriyle tanışmamızı istediğinde, biraz şüpheci ve hatta uzak davrandık... Nihayetinde etrafta gerçeküstücülük ile ilgilenen birçok insan var ve çoğu yüzeysel bir şekilde ilgileniyor. Ama Don Lacross ile tanıştığımızda etkilendik; gerçeküstücülükle ilgili bizim kadar bilgi sahibi olmasının yanında, en az bizim kadar seviyordu da.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kendini şiire, özgürlüğe ve sevgiye adamıştı; bunların günlük hayatta yüceltilmesine ve olağan dışı dünyada gerçekleştirilmesine. Sanki en başından beri tanışıyormuşuz ya da, yıllarca aradıktan sonra birbirimizi bulmuş  eski birer arkadaş gibiydik. Sonra projeler, umutlar ve rüyalar üzerinde durdukça durduk; sonuç iki taraf için de ilham verici ve yararlıydı. Her zaman fikirlerini ve ilhamlarını paylaşmak Don LaCoss’un yaşama biçiminin bir parçasıydı.  Birlikte çalışmak her zaman eğlenceli oldu ve o nerede olursa olsun, orada gülümseme, keyif ve oyunlar vardı.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Birlikte ortak heyecanları paylaştığı Susan Crutchfield'la tanışma şansını elde etti ve çocukluğun verdiği büyük neşeyi ve büyüsünü oğlu Benjamin'le tekrar yaşadı. Benjamin'le birlikte uğraştıkları projeler konusunda hep bizimle bağlantı kurdu. Her günü tutkuyla yaşadığını hissediyorduk, bir dakikası bile boş geçmiyordu, günlerini hayal gücüyle ve hayal gücünü günlük hayatta gerçekleştirmeyle uğraşıyordu... Ne de olsa, şimdi var olan bir zamanlar sadece hayal ediliyordu... Ve Don'un hayal gücü vahşi ve özgürdü. Eleştirel gücünü yabancılaşmaya, maddeleştirmeye ve sahte bilinçlenmeyle savaşmak için kullandı ve hepimizi "tarihe dönüp bakmaktan utanmamak ve hayal edilemeyen post kapitalist geleceği hayal etmek" konusunda teşvik etti. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;University of Texas'ın yayınladığı Michael Lowy'nin &lt;i&gt;Seher Yıldızı: gerçeküstücülük, marksizm, anarşizm situasyonizm, ütopya  &lt;/i&gt;kitabına * yazdığı ön sözde, “Freudyen Hegelciliğe olan sıra dışı bağlantıları ile, gerçeküstücülük özgür olmama durumunu yok etmeyi hedefler, bunun için de bireysel bilincin kurtulması ve sosyal dünyanın eş zamanlı dönüşümü gerekmektedir” der. Kitapçık şeklinde basılan &lt;i&gt;'68'de Gerçeküstücülük: Paris, Prag ve Chicago'&lt;/i&gt; adlı uzun denemesinde Don LaCoss gerçeküstücülük ile var olan gerçeküstücü grupların ilişkilerinin önemli tarihini analiz etmiştir... Sonuçta "Gerçekçi ol, İmkansızı iste!" gerçeküstücü bir slogandır.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arkadaşı Franklin Rosemont'u kaybettikten sonra University of Texas'taki Surrealist Series'in düzenlenmesi işini üzerine aldı. O sırada üniversite tarafından yayınlanacak, Arap dünyasındaki gerçeküstücülükle ilgili, &lt;i&gt;“Imp of the Perverse”&lt;/i&gt; başlıklı kitap üzerinde çalışıyordu. Caz müzisyeni Sun Ra, Lacoss'un Ron Sakolsky'nin Oyster Catcher'ında yayınladığı denemenin ilham kaynaklarından biriydi. Şu sırada bir sayısı yapım aşamasında olan Fifth Estate dergisini sıklıkla  düzenliyordu,.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ray Spiteri ile beraber 2003 yılında, Surrealism, Politics and Culture  başlıklı çalışmasını derledi ve düzenledi. 46 yaşında, yapacak ve katkıda bulunacak birçok şeyi vardı, hepimiz ve gerçeküstücülük için ne büyük bir kayıp. Don'un polemiksel tarafı bizim yakın zamanda yayınladığımız gerçeküstücü manifestolara yaptığı katkılarda görülebiliyor: "Another Paradise lost: A Surrealist Program of Demands on the Gulf of Mexico Oil Disaster" (Meksika Petrol Felaketinde Sürrealist bir Talep Programı) ve "No War on the Moon!" (Ayda Savaşa Hayır!) manifestoları.&lt;i&gt; Woman with Gutiar: Memphis Minnie's Blues &lt;/i&gt;(Gitarlı Kadın: Memphis Minnies’in Bluesları) adlı kitabın yazarları Paul Garon ve Beth Garon, Don'un tarzını "muhteşem derecede keskin ve zırh delen bir silah" olarak yorumladı. Don, Joseph Jablonski tarafından Harrispurg/Pensilvanya'da düzenlenecek bir Gerçeküstü Sergi: Rising Sun, Maya Bin yılı/2012 ile ilgili bir kaç çalışma hazırlıyordu. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don'un özel tutkusunun bir kısmı, çizgi romanlarda bulduğu özgürleşme görüntülerini alıp görünmeyen içerikleriyle kullanmaktı. Bu şekilde, geçmişi yeniden oluşturup, günümüze ilham verip geleceğin görüntüsünde bir devrim yaratıyordu. Bütün bunun yanında bir de olağanüstü mizah kısmı vardı. Lacoss'un üzerinde çalıştığı şeyler insanın özgürleşmesi konusunda olmazsa olmazlardandı ve bu yüzden bir şekilde devam etmeli çalışmaları. &lt;i&gt;Fifth Estate &lt;/i&gt;dergisi ve diğer alternatif yayınlarla yaptığı çalışmaları , sahip olduğu amaçlar inanılmaz derecede önemli. İşte bunun gibi yerlerde yeni fikirler kaynağını buldu, parlak yıldızlar gibi parlayan; özgürlüğün kendi kendine esnediği ve harika bir geleceğin ihtimallerinin bulunabileceği yerler.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Birleşik Devletler Sürrealist Hareketi (Chicago Sürrealist Group)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Çeviri: Anıl Karol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Bu kitap dilimize &lt;i&gt;Sabah Yıldızı, Gerçeküstücülük ve Marksizm &lt;/i&gt;olarak çevrilmiştir. Orijinal metnin başlığına uygun bir başlık çevirisidir bu; yalnız kaynak metinde bulunan üç bölüm eksik olarak Türkçe’ye aktarılmıştır. (Versus Yay, 2009, istanbul)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DON LACOSS (1964-2011)&lt;br /&gt;When our friend Myrna Rochester, expert on the surrealist Rene Crevel, told us that we it was necessary for us to meet someone interested in surrealism, finishing his doctorate at the University of Michigan in Ann Arbor, we were skeptical, even perhaps somewhat hostile…There are, after all, lots of people interested in surrealism, most are interested in only a superficial way. But when we met Don Lacoss, we were impressed; not only did he know as much about surrealism as we did, but he loved it just as much as we did.&lt;br /&gt;He was committed to poetry, freedom and love…. to their exaltation in daily life and to their actualization in the phenomenal world. It was as if we had known him forever or as if we had found, after searching for years, a long lost friend. We immediately began to elaborate, and continued to elaborate, a beautiful conversation about projects, hopes and dreams that was mutually inspiring and beneficial to all of us. That was a part of Don way of living, always sharing ideas, inspirations….working together was always fun, and wherever he was, there was laughter and pleasure and games.&lt;br /&gt;He was fortunate to find Susan Crutchfield who shared his enthusiasms and he experienced again the great joys and magic of childhood with his son Benjamin. He kept us posted on the projects he and Benjamin were involved in. We had the feeling that every day was a passionate one for him, that he did not waste a minute, but filled his days with explorations in the emancipation of the imagination and his efforts toward actualization his imagination in daily life….after all, what now exists was at one time only imagined….and Don’s imagination was wild and free. He used his critical powers to attack alienation, reification, and false consciousness and urged us all “not to shy away from looking back on history to help imagine the unimaginable postcapitalist future.”&lt;br /&gt;In the Introduction Lacoss wrote to Michael Lowy’s Morning Star: surrealism, marxism, anarchism, situationism, utopia published by the University of Texas Press, he wrote that “surrealism with its commitments to an unorthodox Freudo-Hegelianism attempts to abolish unfreedom by the self-liberation of individual consciousness and the simultaneous transformation of the social world.” In a long essay published in booklet form as Surrealism in ‘68: Paris, Prague Chicago he analyzed that pivotal historic period in relationship to surrealism and the existing surrealist groups….after all “Be realistic, Demand the Impossible!” is a surrealist slogan.&lt;br /&gt;Lacoss undertook the editing of the Surrealist Series at the University of Texas Press after the loss of his friend Franklin Rosemont. He was currently working on a book to be published by Texas on George Henein, Egyptian surrealism and surrealism in the Arab world entitled the Imp of the Perverse. The jazz musician Sun Ra was the subject of an inspired essay by Lacoss published in Ron Sakolsky’s magazine Oyster Catcher. He frequently edited issues of the Fifth Estate, one is currently in production.&lt;br /&gt;With Ray Spiteri in 2003 he had collected and edited Surrealism, Politics and Culture. At 46, he still had so much to contribute, what a loss to us all and to surrealism. Don’s polemical side can be found in his contributions recently to our surrealist manifestoes “Another Paradise Lost: A Surrealist Program of Demands on the Gulf of Mexico Oil Disaster” and “No War on the Moon!” Paul Garon, author with Beth Garon, of Woman with Guitar: Memphis Minnie’s Blues described Don’s style as “a wonderfully sharp and armor-piercing weapon.” Don was putting together some works for the International Surrealist Exhibition being organized by Joseph Jablonski in Harrisburg , PA, on the theme of Mayan Millennium in 2012.&lt;br /&gt;Part of Don’s special passion was to search out and find the image of emancipation in comics or to detourn those images to bring out their latent content…..thus, remaking the past, inspiring the present and revolutionizing the image of the future…all at the same time and with glorious humor. The work Lacoss was doing is essential work for human emancipation, and somehow it must continue. It is our plan to do a collection of his essays and to finish his book on Henein, and surrealism. His work, his work with the Fifth Estate, alternative publications and causes that he held dear are incredibly significant…it is in these places that is found the laboratory of new ideas, the ones that shine like bright stars; the places where freedom stretches itself, and where the possibilities of a marvelous future are to be found.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Surrealist Movement in the U.S.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6072183781343152461-2513424662608759701?l=surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com/feeds/2513424662608759701/comments/default' title='Kayıt Yorumları'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6072183781343152461&amp;postID=2513424662608759701' title='1 Yorum'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6072183781343152461/posts/default/2513424662608759701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6072183781343152461/posts/default/2513424662608759701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com/2011/02/don-lacoss.html' title='DON LACOSS'/><author><name>deadman.peterparker</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nEoxArrEHdY/TVeNvQQaekI/AAAAAAAABvI/Q_Ykabx7FPg/s220/20gh168.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6072183781343152461.post-5381628497750880947</id><published>2011-02-13T19:04:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-02-13T19:09:18.080+02:00</updated><title type='text'>S.E.T Kelebekleri 6 /Papillons of S.E.T.  6</title><content type='html'>Hayal gücü iktidara/dream force to power!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SET "göçebe" araştırmalar bürosu, Kadıköy, merdivenler&lt;br /&gt;S.E.T “Nomad” Bureau of Research/ Kadıköy, stairs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Designed by:cins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lla0uTJtxWU/TVgQE-rIfII/AAAAAAAABwE/-PM98Q3ePxk/s1600/iktidara%255B1%255D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="211" width="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lla0uTJtxWU/TVgQE-rIfII/AAAAAAAABwE/-PM98Q3ePxk/s320/iktidara%255B1%255D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6072183781343152461-5381628497750880947?l=surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com/feeds/5381628497750880947/comments/default' title='Kayıt Yorumları'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6072183781343152461&amp;postID=5381628497750880947' title='0 Yorum'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6072183781343152461/posts/default/5381628497750880947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6072183781343152461/posts/default/5381628497750880947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com/2011/02/set-kelebekleri-6-papillons-of-set-6.html' title='S.E.T Kelebekleri 6 /Papillons of S.E.T.  6'/><author><name>deadman.peterparker</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nEoxArrEHdY/TVeNvQQaekI/AAAAAAAABvI/Q_Ykabx7FPg/s220/20gh168.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lla0uTJtxWU/TVgQE-rIfII/AAAAAAAABwE/-PM98Q3ePxk/s72-c/iktidara%255B1%255D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6072183781343152461.post-6284464492557374192</id><published>2011-02-12T22:36:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-06-11T19:41:32.863+03:00</updated><title type='text'>An annihilation: at the new aesthetic of existence</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span lang="en-US"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="en-US"&gt;n annihilation: at the new aesthetic of existence&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div lang="en-US" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span lang="en-US"&gt;Sicknesses. The virus clung onto us, ingrained inside us, the virus  we infect each other at the place where we are jailed by being pushed into a tight pipe. The wish to destroy it together with ourselves, just like every suicide hides lots of murders, every murder hides lots of suicides.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div lang="en-US" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span lang="en-US"&gt;Lying was the most relaxing manner which hum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="en-US"&gt;ankind had found, having the desire to escape for ages from the sicknesses contaminated from empires.  The steamy mystic annihilations. But what’s happening is the desperation of knowing how to demolish it as well.   Our miserable poises between  leaving the spirit on the road and  not being able to open the road, our drifts, our efforts to resist, our flutters willing a destruction of body taking us fast to the last step. On whose dreams didn't they happen? Who didn't lay into the hurting coffin of an end, a finish?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div lang="en-US" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span lang="en-US"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="en-US"&gt;ack of sensing the attractive smell of the aesthetic of the new existence. Preventing the isolation from being a hand sticking to our throat and ignoring to organize ceremonies beside the tomb of every king who we pulled down in a duel. With the worry of revealing our hidden face in dark, we regret by looking at the reflection of our ragbag on the mirrors facing us. Escaping to our one-person rooms as if they were fortresses. Missing the chance to enjoy to violate every rule while giant human armies advance towards us. Accepting the esteem of those who reek of. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div lang="en-US" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span lang="en-US"&gt;To say it in a human way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="en-US"&gt;, no no; that's not. By renouncing everything except life. By turning our wish to hunt further away from our body. By uniting the eternal rebellion with blind loves. On whatever we dream alone, an annihilation turning into an endless festival and joy without needing anyone's hand. By enriching life, with always drunk souls, by razing the core of both the divine and utopias to the ground. In the name of suns, rivers, rains, stars, with storms dispersing emotional pests, for the sake of birds recently washed, in the alchemy of fuel and soap, by leaving blank  the place of all notions destroyed while advancing alone with sparking smiles in the middle of risks, a destruction producing our own festivals instead of creating new "one"s.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div lang="en-US" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span lang="en-US"&gt;''God is dead''. New spiritual guides don't exist either. We're new street bastards with nomad souls who don't have altars. We're throwing destruction bombs ceaselessly from our window without lace tulle curtains.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span lang="en-US"&gt;Yaprak Gözeker (prefrontal-lobotomi)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span lang="en-US"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span lang="en-US"&gt;---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span lang="en-US"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Bir yokoluş ;&amp;nbsp; '' var olma'' nın yeni estetiğinde&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,sans-serif;"&gt;sayrılıklar. üzerimize yapışan, içimize yer eden, dar bir borunun içine sokuşturularak hapsedildiğimiz yerde birbirimize bulaştırdığımız virüs. kendimizle birlikte onu imha etme arzusu, aynen her intiharın bir çok cinayeti, her cinayetin bir çok intiharı saklaması gibi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,sans-serif;"&gt;yalan imparatorlukların bulaştırdığı bu sayrılıklardan binlerce yıldır kurtulma arzusu taşıyan insanoğlunun bulduğu en rahatlatıcı yoldu; buğulu mistik yokoluşlar. oysa tam da, onu da ortadan kaldırmayı bilmenin çaresizliğidir yaşanan. ruhun yola bırakılmışlığı ile yolu açamamak arasında ki o zavallı duruşlarımız, o sürüklenmelerimiz, o direnme çabalarımız&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial,sans-serif;"&gt;son adıma bizi hızla yaklaştıran bir bedensel imhayı arzulayan çırpınışlarımız. kimin düşlerinde yer almadı ki? kim bir bitişin, bitirişin can yakıcı tabutuna yatmadı ki?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,sans-serif;"&gt;yeni var oluşun estetiğinin çekici kokusunu duymaktan yoksun kalmak. tek başınalığı boğazımıza yapışan bir el olmaktan çıkarıp düelloda her alaşağı ettiğimiz kralın mezarı başında ayinler düzenlemeyi göz ardı etmek. karanlıkta saklanan yüzümüzü umarsızca ortaya sermenin endişesi ile yüzümüze tutulan aynaların görüntüsünde keşmekeşimize bakıp hayıflanmak. tek kişilik odalarımıza eski kalelermiş gibi firar edişler. dev insan orduları üzerimize gelirken her yasayı ihlal etmenin keyfini kaçırışlar. leş koku salanların itibarlarınını kabul edişler.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,sans-serif;"&gt;insanca söylersek,yok yok. bu değil. yaşam dışındaki herşeyden feragat ederek. avlanma arzumuzu bedenimizden öteye çevirerek. sonsuz başkaldırıyı kara sevdalarla birleştirerek. her neyi düşlüyorsak tek başımıza, kimsenin eline ihtiyaç duymadan bitmeyen bir şenlik ve neşeye dönüştürerek bir imha. hayata hayat katarak, her daim esrik ruhlarla, ilahininde ütopyalarında özünü yerle bir ederek, güneşler ırmaklar yağmurlar yıldızlar aşkına, duygusal vebayı dağıtan fırtınalarla, yeni yıkanmış kuşlar için, benzin ve sabunun simyasında, risklerin ortasında kıvılcımlı gülümsemelerle tek başına ilerlerken yok edilen tüm kavramların yerini boş bırakarak, yeni '' bir ''ler yaratmadan yerine kendi festivallerimizi üreten bir imha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,sans-serif;"&gt;'' tanrı öldü ''. yeni ruhsal rehberler de yok. sunakları olmayan göçebe ruhlu yeni sokak piçleriyiz. dantel tüllü perdeleri olmayan pencerelerimizden hayata durmadan imha bombaları sallıyoruz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span lang="en-US"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;Yaprak Gözeker &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br class="Apple-interchange-newline" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6072183781343152461-6284464492557374192?l=surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com/feeds/6284464492557374192/comments/default' title='Kayıt Yorumları'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6072183781343152461&amp;postID=6284464492557374192' title='0 Yorum'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6072183781343152461/posts/default/6284464492557374192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6072183781343152461/posts/default/6284464492557374192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com/2011/02/annihilation-of-new-aesthetic-of.html' title='An annihilation: at the new aesthetic of existence'/><author><name>deadman.peterparker</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nEoxArrEHdY/TVeNvQQaekI/AAAAAAAABvI/Q_Ykabx7FPg/s220/20gh168.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6072183781343152461.post-708937227796231116</id><published>2011-02-06T04:24:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-02-06T04:24:03.512+02:00</updated><title type='text'>S.E.T Kelebekleri 5/Papillons of S.E.T. 5</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JM43ipAcuEc/TU4GBs1bDeI/AAAAAAAABvA/a1g2SZSeCmY/s1600/ritminde.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="211" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JM43ipAcuEc/TU4GBs1bDeI/AAAAAAAABvA/a1g2SZSeCmY/s320/ritminde.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;5st papillon: THE DIN OF STREET SPIRIT SOUNDS IN THE RYTHME OF DREAMS&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6072183781343152461-708937227796231116?l=surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com/feeds/708937227796231116/comments/default' title='Kayıt Yorumları'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6072183781343152461&amp;postID=708937227796231116' title='0 Yorum'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6072183781343152461/posts/default/708937227796231116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6072183781343152461/posts/default/708937227796231116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com/2011/02/set-kelebekleri-5papillons-of-set-5.html' title='S.E.T Kelebekleri 5/Papillons of S.E.T. 5'/><author><name>deadman.peterparker</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nEoxArrEHdY/TVeNvQQaekI/AAAAAAAABvI/Q_Ykabx7FPg/s220/20gh168.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JM43ipAcuEc/TU4GBs1bDeI/AAAAAAAABvA/a1g2SZSeCmY/s72-c/ritminde.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6072183781343152461.post-7205967912829873239</id><published>2011-02-04T04:19:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-02-06T04:20:53.525+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Don Lacoss infinity...</title><content type='html'>Değerli Sürrealist yoldaşımız Don LaCoss'u 31 Ocak Pazartesi günü, çok erken ve talihsiz bir kayıp olarak, sonsuzluğa yolladık.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don bir Sürrealist, bir devrimci olması yanında sıkı bir araştırmacı ve editördü aynı zamanda. Ron Sakalsky'nin metninde bahsettiği gibi OrtaDoğu gerçeküstücülüğüne özel bir heves duyuyordu. Tam da Mısır&amp;nbsp;bir isyanın ışığıyla aydınlanırken ve Türk Sürrealist hareketi S.E.T, 1973 Arap Sürrealist Hareketi Manifestosunu isyan ve Don'un kaybıyla aynı anda Kirpi Şiir 6 yayınlamışken onu sonsuza uğurladık...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aşağıdaki link'ten Don Lacoss'un Mısır Sürrealizmine dair önemli araştırma metnini "ingilizce" okuyabilirsiniz:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.egyptiansurrealism.com/index.php?/contents/art-and-liberty-surrealism-in-egypt/"&gt;http://www.egyptiansurrealism.com/index.php?/contents/art-and-liberty-surrealism-in-egypt/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;S.E.T.&lt;br /&gt;...................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: SLAG'teki dostlarımızın verdiği linklerde kaybına dair Ron Sakolsky'nin yazmış olduğu yazıyı ve anısına açılmış blog'u görebilirsiniz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slag's &lt;br /&gt;We are shocked and saddened to hear of the death of our Surrealist comrade Don LaCoss on Monday. He was passionate and tireless and will surely be missed by all of us in the international Surrealist movement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A short announcement of Don's death and a tribute to him by Ron Sakolsky can be found here:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://anarchistnews.org/?q=node%2F13741"&gt;http://anarchistnews.org/?q=node%2F13741&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A memorial blog where people can share their memories of him has been set up here:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://donsblog64.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://donsblog64.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our condolences go to all of Don's friends and family.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6072183781343152461-7205967912829873239?l=surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com/feeds/7205967912829873239/comments/default' title='Kayıt Yorumları'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6072183781343152461&amp;postID=7205967912829873239' title='0 Yorum'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6072183781343152461/posts/default/7205967912829873239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6072183781343152461/posts/default/7205967912829873239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com/2011/02/don-lacoss-infinity.html' title='Don Lacoss infinity...'/><author><name>deadman.peterparker</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nEoxArrEHdY/TVeNvQQaekI/AAAAAAAABvI/Q_Ykabx7FPg/s220/20gh168.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6072183781343152461.post-8896440012022072684</id><published>2011-02-03T13:50:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-02-04T02:35:42.160+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Kirpi Şiir 6: Gerçeküstü İmge/ Of Surrealist Image</title><content type='html'>Compiling a dossier on Surrealist image as experienced in Turkey of 2010 would be an act involving various different fields, a fancy for archeology of history, and settling up. In a barren geography like Turkey where the steps to comprehend the avant-garde tradition were taken much later, a vast bed–river like Surrealism cannot be reviewed only in terms of the pre-determined borders of literature and visual arts or the consumerist approach of culture industry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That’s because Surrealism is a stand against rationality, bourgeois values, modernism, religious, chauvinist or other oppressions, and is a way of seeing the world through wholly different eyes. It is a state of mind according to Antonin Artaud, and a revolutionary movement to Breton. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those who see this image from a socialist, realistic, traditionalist, nationalist or sectarian point of view have always found such cultural efforts futile, or spoke ill of them, or ignored or marginalized them. According to the culture industry’s notion of actuality, Surrealism is a nostalgic utopian effort; to those who allege to be postmodernists, it is an oppressive avant-garde of the past, a kind of dead end street.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unlike all these allegations, however, Surrealist image is everywhere in early 21st century, in the world and daily life in general, from television to Internet, advertising to the movies, designing to fashion. Ceremonies held by some circles to celebrate that postmodernism destroyed the revolutionary avant-garde proved to be premature. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the present an international Surrealist movement is active, actual and alive in over 30 countries of the world. It is a Surrealism kept alive, debating and active by statements signed at international level, collective exhibitions, events and festivals, local/global publications, and the communication means provided by the Internet. The most obvious proof of this movement is the anthology entitled Hydrolith published by over 80 contributors from 24 countries in 2010. This first international anthology of Surrealism of the 21st century, it contains various products from S.E.T., the Turkish Surrealism movement. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A review of the special case of this country reveals that it delayed approximately 80 years so that we have to focus urgently and boldly on this issue. Therefore we added two articles in this file in addition to poetry and collages. The article entitled ‘Why there is no Turkish Surrealism?’ is a preliminary study of the question why could Surrealism not find an opportunity to exist in the Turkish philosophy and arts during the process of modernism, which focuses on the escape routes it contains. It aims to deepen and expand this investigation, in addition to arousing interest for shining a light on new questions / paths. And the first question that springs to mind is that after having failed to survive in the modern period, how come avant-garde finds an opportunity to live in these postmodern times? That’s another difficult philosophical way to find…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second article we chose is the Arabian Surrealist Movement’s manifesto dated 1975. We believe it is an ironic answer to those who consider Surrealism a misfit in this part of the world, a zeal imported from abroad. We publish it together with a poem by Hallac-I Mansur who is one of the good examples proving how fertile is the Middle East for dreaming, who is both a master of tasavvuf (Islamic mysticism) and an out-and-out revolutionary. It is our pleasure to thank dearest J.M. who performed the laborious and important task of translating this poem, in addition to translating a stanza by Hassan el Sabah for this dossier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To pay homage to the Surrealist image of the 20th century, we added a new translation of the master, Prevert. Furthermore, we selected four poets from Argentina, Portugal, U.K. and Sweden as examples of the present current-global Surrealist poetry. Merl Fluin is a member of the Surrealist London Action Group, that poem was taken from her book The Reality Binge Trick (2010). Emma Lundenmark is a member of the Surrealist Group in Stockholm, those poems were taken from her book Organica Fläktrum (2010). Writer-poet Juan Carlos Otena is a member of Rio de la Plata Surrealist Group covering Argentina and Montevideo, that poem was specially sent by him for our dossier. Carlos Martins is one of the leading representatives of the Portuguese Surrealist movement, his poem was meticulously translated into Turkish by dear Sufi and taken from the collection Borges Defteri (Borges’s Notebook). We would like to thank Umut Taylan, Ezgi Aksoy, Ayşe Özkan and Alice for the support and kiss of life they provided for translation of materials for this dossier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foreign contributors to our special issue on Surrealist Image are Theoni Tambaki who is a member of the Athens Surrealist Group and Ody Saban, a Turkish-born artist based in Paris, each contributing a painting. Cins, one of the rebel children of S.E.T., contributed a drawing; OnstOn created a poem and a drawing for this dossier. Ceren Fındık contributed a drawing, Serdar Aydın a digital collage, yours sincerely a concrete cut-up poem. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In conclusion, Kirpi is a medium focusing o poetry and poetical so that we naturally formed this dossier with young and strong poets who play with Surrealist Image. Alper T. İnce, Özgür Asan, Şakir Özüdoğru, Umut Taylan, Ömer Akay, Zozan Gemilerördü, Fantom, Yaprak Gözeker, A. Emre Cengiz, Burcu İnci and Baran N all contributed poems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These efforts know they are taking a long way anyhow, up to the mythical Mount Kaf at the end of the world. From the lands where a Cyclops sets an ambush, Beberuhi wanders in the bush, which Simav Kadisi prefers over everything but his lover’s cheek, to the infinity of cosmos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rafet Arslan&lt;br /&gt;2010/2011 Istanbul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JM43ipAcuEc/TUqVPfnmEyI/AAAAAAAABu8/TgnymgGIBhU/s1600/IMG_2412.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" s5="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JM43ipAcuEc/TUqVPfnmEyI/AAAAAAAABu8/TgnymgGIBhU/s320/IMG_2412.JPG" width="221" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kirpi Şiir 6/Gerçeküstü İmgeye Dair&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2011 yılı Türkiye’sinde yaşayan, güncel Gerçeküstü imgeye dair bir dosya hazırlamak, beraberinde birçok farklı mecrayı, tarihsel arkeoloji hevesini, hesaplaşmayı da gündeme almak demektir. Türkiye gibi avangard geleneği çok sonraları idrak etme yolunda adımlar atmış çorak bir coğrafya da, Sürrealizm gibi engin bir yatak-nehir sadece edebiyatın, görsel sanatların belirlenmiş sınırlarıyla ya da kültür endüstrisinin tüketim mantığıyla ele alınamaz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Çünkü Sürrealizm rasyonaliteye, kentsoylu değerlere, moderniteye, dinsel, şovenist her türlü baskılamaya karşı bir duruş; dünyayı bambaşka bir gözle görme biçimidir. Antonin Artaud’a göre zihinsel bir durum, Breton’a göre ise devrimsel bir harekettir.&lt;br /&gt;İmgeyi sadece toplumcu, gerçekçi, gelenekçi, ulusal ya da cemaatsel bakış açıları ile görenler için bu ekinsel emekler hep nafile çabalar olarak görülmüş, batırılmış, görmezden gelinmiş, ötekileştirilmiştir. Gerçeküstücülük, kültür endüstrisinin güncellik kavramına göre nostaljik bir ütopik çaba, bazı postmodernist olduğunu iddia eden yaklaşımlar için ise geçmişin baskıcı avangard’ıdı, bir çeşit çıkmaz yoldur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ama tüm bu iddiaların aksine Gerçeküstücü İmge, 21. yüzyılın başında tüm kürede(ve de ülkede) televizyondan internete, reklamcılıktan sinemaya, tasarımdan modaya gündelik yaşamın içinde, her köşesindedir. Postmodern durumun devrimci avangard’ı yok ettiğine inananlar erken bir bayram merasimi yaptılar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bu gün dünyanın 30’dan fazla ülkesinde aktif, güncel ve yaşayan uluslar arası bir Sürrealist hareket var. Ortak imzaya açılan uluslar arası bildiriler, kolektif sergi-etkinlik-festivaller, yerel/küresel yayınlar, internetin sağladığı imkanlarla sürekli canlı, tartışma ve eylem halinde bir Sürrealizm. Bu durumun kuşkusuz en net kanıtı 2010 yılı içinde, 24 ülkeden, 80’in üstü katılımcının emekleriyle yayınlanan Hydrolith adlı antolojidir. 21. yüz yılın bu ilk uluslar arası sürrealist antolojisinde Türkiye Gerçeküstü hareketi S.E.T’de çeşitli ürünlerle dahil olmuştur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ülkemiz özgülünden baktığımızda yaklaşık 80’lık bir gecikmişlik söz konusudur ve öncelikle bu meseleye cesurca, tam da göbeğinden dalmak gerekmektedir. Bu yüzden hazırladığımız dosyaya şiir, resim, kolajların yanında iki adette metine yer verdik. “Neden bir Türk Sürrealizmi Yok” başlıklı metinimiz modernizm sürecinde Türkiye’nin düşün-sanat ortamında neden Sürrealizmin yaşam şansı bulamadığı sorusunu, barındırdığı kaçış çizgileriyle birlikte ele alan bir ön araştırmadır. Peşi sıra soruşturmayı derinleştirmek, genişletmek yanında yeni sorulara/yollara da ışık tutma hevesini doğurma niyetindedir. Ve akla gelen ilk soru modern dönemde varlık şansı bulamayan avangard, postmodern durum içinde nasıl yaşam bulmuştur? İşte çetin diğer bir düşünsel yol arayışı…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seçtiğimiz ikinci metin ise Arap Sürrealist Hareketinin 1975 tarihli manifestosu. Özellikle bu topraklara yabancı, dışardan ithal bir heves olarak gören anlayışlara ironik bir yanıt olduğunu düşünüyoruz. Orta Doğu topraklarının bereketli düş iklimine örnek, bir tasavvuf ustası olması yanında gerçek bir devrimci de olan Hallac-ı Mansur’un bir şiiri ile birlikte yer veriyoruz. Bu meşakkatli-önemli çeviri ve Hassan el Sabah’tan bir dörtlüğü dosyamız için özenle çeviren sevgili J.M’ye buradan selamlarımızı iletiriz.&lt;br /&gt;20. yüz yıl Gerçeküstücü imge geleneğine bir selam çakmak için üstad Prevert’in bir yeni çevirisine yer verdik. Bunun yanında güncel-küresel Sürrealist şiire Arjantin, Portekiz, İngiltere ve İsveç’ten dört şair ile örnek verdik. Merl Fluin, Londra Sürrealist Eylem Grubu üyesi ve dosyamıza giren şiiri 2010 tarihli şiir kitabı The Reality Binge Trick’ten alındı. Emma Lundenmark ise Stockholm Sürrealist Grup üyesi ve onunda dosyamıza giren şiirleri 2010 yılında basılan Organica Fläktrum’de den alındı. Juan Carlos Otena, Arjantin ve Montevideo’yu kapsayan Rio de le Plata Sürrealist Grup üyesi bir yazar-şair ve dosyamız için özel gönderdiği bir şiirine yer verdik. Carlos Martins, Portekiz Sürrealsit hareketin köklü isimlerinden ve o da Borges Defteri’nden sevgili Sufi’nin özenli bir çevirisi ile Türkçeye kazandırılmış oldu. Dosyamızın çeviri sürecinde bize destek- nefes veren Umut Taylan, Ezgi Aksoy, Ayşe Özkan, Alice’e de buradan teşekkürlerimizi sunarız.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gerçeküstücü İmge özel sayımızın diğer yurtdışı katılımcıları birer resim ile dosyamıza güç veren Atina Sürrealist grup üyesi Theoni Tambaki ve Paris’te yaşamını sürdüren İstanbul doğumlu sanatçı Ody Saban. S.E.T’in asi çocuklarından cins bir çizim, OnstOn ise bir şiir/çizim ile dosyamız için üretim yaptılar. Ceren Fındık bir çizim, Serdar Aydın bir dijital kolaj, bende bir somut, cut-up şiirle dosya da yer aldım. Tuncay Takmaz dostumuz bir görsel işiyle katkıda bulundu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sonuçta Kirpi, şiir ve poetikasına yoğunlaşmış bir mecra ve doğal olarak bizde genç, güçlü ve Gerçeküstücü İmge ile paslaşan şiirlerle dosyamızın gövdesini oluşturduk. Alper T. İnce, Özgür Asan, Şakir Özüdoğru, Umut Taylan, Ömer Akay, Zozan Gemilerördü, Fantom, Yaprak Gözeker, A. Emre Cengiz, Burcu İnci ve Baran N. bizlerle şiirlerini paylaştılar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sonuçta uzun yolun eridir bu çabalar, menzili Kaf Dağının ardına dayanan…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tepegöz’ün pusu da beklediği, Beberuhi’nin çalılıklar arasında tur attığı, Simav Kadısının yarin yanağından gayrı dediği topraklardan kozmosun sonsuzluğuna dek...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rafet Arslan &lt;br /&gt;2010/2011 Istanbul&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6072183781343152461-8896440012022072684?l=surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com/feeds/8896440012022072684/comments/default' title='Kayıt Yorumları'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6072183781343152461&amp;postID=8896440012022072684' title='0 Yorum'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6072183781343152461/posts/default/8896440012022072684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6072183781343152461/posts/default/8896440012022072684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com/2011/02/kirpi-siir-6-gercekustu-imge-of.html' title='Kirpi Şiir 6: Gerçeküstü İmge/ Of Surrealist Image'/><author><name>deadman.peterparker</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nEoxArrEHdY/TVeNvQQaekI/AAAAAAAABvI/Q_Ykabx7FPg/s220/20gh168.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JM43ipAcuEc/TUqVPfnmEyI/AAAAAAAABu8/TgnymgGIBhU/s72-c/IMG_2412.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6072183781343152461.post-4002613520335381691</id><published>2011-02-01T02:21:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-02-01T02:21:30.982+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Zaman ve Düş/Time and Dream</title><content type='html'>Dünya,çoktandır bir zamanın düşünü görmektedir, ama onu gerçek anlamda yaşamak için şimdiden bilinç sahibi olması gerekir.&lt;br /&gt;Gösteri Toplumu/Guy Debord(Bölüm 6: Gösteri Zamanı, 164)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;The world already dreams of such a time. In order to actually live it, it only needs to become fully conscious of it.&lt;br /&gt;The Society of the Spectacle /Guy Debord&lt;br /&gt;(Chapter 6:Spectacular Time , 164)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6072183781343152461-4002613520335381691?l=surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com/feeds/4002613520335381691/comments/default' title='Kayıt Yorumları'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6072183781343152461&amp;postID=4002613520335381691' title='0 Yorum'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6072183781343152461/posts/default/4002613520335381691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6072183781343152461/posts/default/4002613520335381691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com/2011/01/zaman-ve-dustime-and-dream.html' title='Zaman ve Düş/Time and Dream'/><author><name>deadman.peterparker</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nEoxArrEHdY/TVeNvQQaekI/AAAAAAAABvI/Q_Ykabx7FPg/s220/20gh168.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6072183781343152461.post-4804522235474970374</id><published>2011-01-31T19:35:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T19:35:30.333+02:00</updated><title type='text'>İsyanın Ruhu: Mısır Kadınları/Spirit of the Revolt: Women of Egypt</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JM43ipAcuEc/TUanhtEknLI/AAAAAAAABuE/UTuvMG4FE1g/s1600/Revolution%252C+people%252C+revolution.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" s5="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JM43ipAcuEc/TUanhtEknLI/AAAAAAAABuE/UTuvMG4FE1g/s1600/Revolution%252C+people%252C+revolution.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; "Revolution, people, revolution" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JM43ipAcuEc/TUanyxYjT5I/AAAAAAAABuI/PxotD9TB94Y/s1600/The+people+want+the+regime+to+fall.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" s5="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JM43ipAcuEc/TUanyxYjT5I/AAAAAAAABuI/PxotD9TB94Y/s1600/The+people+want+the+regime+to+fall.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;"The people want the regime to fall"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" s5="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JM43ipAcuEc/TUaoSNVmM5I/AAAAAAAABuU/zNeLhDlNnnc/s1600/No+to+Mubarak%252C+no+to+Nazif%252C+no+to+Sorour.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;"No to Mubarak, no to Nazif, no to Sorour" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JM43ipAcuEc/TUaoWdfKVSI/AAAAAAAABuY/4VwMIODfyVo/s1600/This+is+the+end+of+injustice.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" s5="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JM43ipAcuEc/TUaoWdfKVSI/AAAAAAAABuY/4VwMIODfyVo/s1600/This+is+the+end+of+injustice.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"This is the end of injustice" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6072183781343152461-6804583580860293067?l=surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com/feeds/6804583580860293067/comments/default' title='Kayıt Yorumları'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6072183781343152461&amp;postID=6804583580860293067' title='1 Yorum'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6072183781343152461/posts/default/6804583580860293067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6072183781343152461/posts/default/6804583580860293067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com/2011/01/isyann-yeni-dilleri-kahire-new.html' title='İsyanın Yeni Dilleri: Kahire/ New Languages of Revolt: Cairo'/><author><name>deadman.peterparker</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nEoxArrEHdY/TVeNvQQaekI/AAAAAAAABvI/Q_Ykabx7FPg/s220/20gh168.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JM43ipAcuEc/TUanhtEknLI/AAAAAAAABuE/UTuvMG4FE1g/s72-c/Revolution%252C+people%252C+revolution.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6072183781343152461.post-2511394151157419044</id><published>2011-01-31T03:43:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T03:43:18.358+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Tarih ve Zaman/Time and History</title><content type='html'>"Geri dönüşü olmayan zaman, hükmedenin zamanıdır; ve bu zamanın ilk ölçüsü hanedanlıklardır. Yazı onun silahıdır. Dil, yazıyla birlikte bilinçlerarası dolayım olarak tam bağımsız gerçekliğine ulaşır. Ama bu bağımsızlık, toplumu oluşturan dolayım olarak ayrı iktidarın genel bağımsızlığıyla özdeştir. Yazıyla birlikte, artık canlıların dolaysız ilişkisine taşınmayan ve bu ilişkiye aktarılmayan birbilinç ortaya çıkar: &lt;em&gt;Kişiliksiz&lt;/em&gt; bir hafıza, toplumu yönetmenin hafızası. 'Yazılar devletin düşünceleri;arşivler ise hafızasıdır'(Novalis)"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guy Debord/Gösteri Toplumu&lt;br /&gt;(Bölüm5, Tarih ve Zaman, başlık 131)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Çeviri: A Ekmekçi&amp;amp;O. Taşkent&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"...This irreversible time is the time of those who rule, and the dynasty is its first unit of measurement. Writing is the rulers’ weapon. In writing, language attains its complete independence as a mediation between consciousnesses. But this independence coincides with the independence of separate power, the mediation that shapes society. With writing there appears a consciousness that is no longer carried and transmitted directly among the living — an impersonal memory, the memory of the administration of society. “Writings are the thoughts of the state; archives are its memory” (Novalis). "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guy Debord/The Society of the Spectacle&lt;br /&gt;(Chapter 5: Time and History, 131)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Translated by Ken Knabb.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6072183781343152461-2511394151157419044?l=surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com/feeds/2511394151157419044/comments/default' title='Kayıt Yorumları'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6072183781343152461&amp;postID=2511394151157419044' title='0 Yorum'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6072183781343152461/posts/default/2511394151157419044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6072183781343152461/posts/default/2511394151157419044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com/2011/01/tarih-ve-zamantime-and-history.html' title='Tarih ve Zaman/Time and History'/><author><name>deadman.peterparker</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nEoxArrEHdY/TVeNvQQaekI/AAAAAAAABvI/Q_Ykabx7FPg/s220/20gh168.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6072183781343152461.post-488512377899131881</id><published>2011-01-30T20:41:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T02:42:44.992+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='papillons'/><title type='text'>S.E.T Kelebekleri 4/Papillons of S.E.T. 4</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JM43ipAcuEc/TUWx-n4lhLI/AAAAAAAABuA/y8T-kDTJLQg/s1600/birli%25C4%259Fi%255B1%255D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="211" s5="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JM43ipAcuEc/TUWx-n4lhLI/AAAAAAAABuA/y8T-kDTJLQg/s320/birli%25C4%259Fi%255B1%255D.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4st:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Long live the union of coincidence&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SET “göçebe” araştırmalar bürosu/Kadıköy, merdivenler&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;S.E.T “nomad” bureau of research/Kadıköy, stairs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps: &lt;br /&gt;dizayn by &lt;strong&gt;cins&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6072183781343152461-488512377899131881?l=surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com/feeds/488512377899131881/comments/default' title='Kayıt Yorumları'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6072183781343152461&amp;postID=488512377899131881' title='0 Yorum'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6072183781343152461/posts/default/488512377899131881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6072183781343152461/posts/default/488512377899131881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com/2011/01/set-kelebekleri-4papillons-of-set-4.html' title='S.E.T Kelebekleri 4/Papillons of S.E.T. 4'/><author><name>deadman.peterparker</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nEoxArrEHdY/TVeNvQQaekI/AAAAAAAABvI/Q_Ykabx7FPg/s220/20gh168.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JM43ipAcuEc/TUWx-n4lhLI/AAAAAAAABuA/y8T-kDTJLQg/s72-c/birli%25C4%259Fi%255B1%255D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6072183781343152461.post-4751210636133888851</id><published>2011-01-30T20:31:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-01-30T20:31:38.361+02:00</updated><title type='text'>bu bir kolektif şiirdir/this is a collective poem</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;bu bir kolektif şiirdir.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;savaş kendinle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sıkı dövüş&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;acı çek ve yok et&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aynı zamanda hem kazan hem kaybet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kendi varoluşunun kurbanı ol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ve tabii bir heykel ya da bir dizi destansı şiir biçiminde ölümsüz kal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tabii ki&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;öz yıkım&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tüm aynaları kır&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hayır, bırak kalsınlar, ki kendinin ne hale geldiğini görebilesin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ve merhametsiz ol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Bu mutlaka bir kolektif şiirdir. Tamamen kendiliğinden oluşmuş – katkıda bulunanların farkındalığına aldırmadan.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Katkıda bulunanlar Gogo Davanelou, Rafet Arslan, Zozan Gemilerördü ve Theoni Tambaki'ydi]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(çeviri: anıl karol)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;this is a collective poem.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;make war with yourself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fight hard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;suffer and destroy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;win and lose at the same time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;be the victim of your own existence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and of course remain immortal in the form of a statue or a set of heroic poems&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;of course&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;self destruction&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;break all mirrors&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no, let them be so that you can look at what has become of yourself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and be merciless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(This is definitely a collective poem. Born out of sheer spontaneity - regardless of its contributors' awareness.) &lt;br /&gt;[The contributors were Gogo Davanelou, Rafet Arslan, Zozan Gemilerördü and Theoni Tambaki]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6072183781343152461-4751210636133888851?l=surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com/feeds/4751210636133888851/comments/default' title='Kayıt Yorumları'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6072183781343152461&amp;postID=4751210636133888851' title='0 Yorum'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6072183781343152461/posts/default/4751210636133888851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6072183781343152461/posts/default/4751210636133888851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com/2011/01/bu-bir-kolektif-siirdirthis-is.html' title='bu bir kolektif şiirdir/this is a collective poem'/><author><name>deadman.peterparker</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nEoxArrEHdY/TVeNvQQaekI/AAAAAAAABvI/Q_Ykabx7FPg/s220/20gh168.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6072183781343152461.post-5218265658185760979</id><published>2011-01-25T01:09:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-01-25T01:11:35.557+02:00</updated><title type='text'>havai fişekler:ön yıkım gecesi/Fireworks: pre-destruction night</title><content type='html'>havai fişekler:ön yıkım gecesi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23 Ocak-pazar gecesi Kadıköy Gram'da uzun süre akıllarda kalan bir gece gerçekleşti. Yıkım 2011 kampanyası için tinsel havai fişeklerin atıldığı, onlarca kişinin kollektif çizme-boyama-yazma eylediği, oyunlara daldığı şiirsel bir gece.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zamanda yolculuk:&lt;br /&gt;(yıl 2004, İzmir/Hayalbaz, ilk tanışma anı)&lt;br /&gt;onston: hey beraber yazıp-boyayalım ne dersin?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Video gösterimleri ve canlı performanslar ile renklenen gecenin sonunda dj setlerle dansın sıcak ve akışkan evrenine dalındı.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gerisi sokak harekatları, gün batımından şafağa alirıza zombi çorbacısı ve fantom'un dilinden Kadıköy'e salınan Artaud'un inatçı mumyası.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yıkım çoktan başladı, kampanyayı taçlandırıcak 12 Mayıs'taki sergi açılışına dek sokakta, performanslarda, netteki adalarda, hayatta yıkmaya,kurmaya,paylaşmaya, arıza olmaya devam ederek.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gece de olan üreten-paylaşan-emek veren, katılan herkese ve de gecenin sadece ev sahipliği değil yoldaşlığını da yapan Gram Kadıköy'e teşekkürlerimizle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;S.E.T&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JM43ipAcuEc/TT4FmYwhBlI/AAAAAAAABtw/JMB65iXThg4/s1600/165159_187050981320224_100000459715776_578457_5021684_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" s5="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JM43ipAcuEc/TT4FmYwhBlI/AAAAAAAABtw/JMB65iXThg4/s320/165159_187050981320224_100000459715776_578457_5021684_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JM43ipAcuEc/TT4F2R9nY3I/AAAAAAAABt0/hS2Z3caf5cs/s1600/179086_187050851320237_100000459715776_578450_3612228_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" s5="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JM43ipAcuEc/TT4F2R9nY3I/AAAAAAAABt0/hS2Z3caf5cs/s320/179086_187050851320237_100000459715776_578450_3612228_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JM43ipAcuEc/TT4F5umb6EI/AAAAAAAABt4/6ZdGtbskA5c/s1600/164089_187050747986914_100000459715776_578444_7158411_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" s5="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JM43ipAcuEc/TT4F5umb6EI/AAAAAAAABt4/6ZdGtbskA5c/s320/164089_187050747986914_100000459715776_578444_7158411_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fireworks: pre-destruction night &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Sunday 23rd January, in Kadikoy Gram, it occurred a night which will be remembered for a long time. A poetic night where spiritual fireworks were set off for theeventDestruction 2011, a poetic night where tens of people carried out collective drawing, painting, writing , a poetic night they dived into games. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time travel :&lt;br /&gt;(year 2004, izmir-Hayalbaz, the meeting moment)&lt;br /&gt;Onston: hey let's write-paint together, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Video shows and live performances started the night. With DJ plays, all dived into the warm and fluent space of the dance. And the rest is street acts, from dusk till dawn Ali Riza's soup restaurant and the stubborn mummy of Artaud swayed by the tongue of fantom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Destruction has already started. It will go on being trouble in destroying, building and sharing up to the opening of the exhibition on 12 May with performances on the street and islands on the net. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to everybody who participated the event, produced-shared-worked and thanks to Gram Kadikoy, not only for being the host of the night but for their invaluable companionship. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;S.E.T&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6072183781343152461-5218265658185760979?l=surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com/feeds/5218265658185760979/comments/default' title='Kayıt Yorumları'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6072183781343152461&amp;postID=5218265658185760979' title='0 Yorum'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6072183781343152461/posts/default/5218265658185760979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6072183781343152461/posts/default/5218265658185760979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com/2011/01/havai-fisekleron-ykm-gecesifireworks.html' title='havai fişekler:ön yıkım gecesi/Fireworks: pre-destruction night'/><author><name>deadman.peterparker</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nEoxArrEHdY/TVeNvQQaekI/AAAAAAAABvI/Q_Ykabx7FPg/s220/20gh168.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JM43ipAcuEc/TT4FmYwhBlI/AAAAAAAABtw/JMB65iXThg4/s72-c/165159_187050981320224_100000459715776_578457_5021684_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6072183781343152461.post-5362755565162186495</id><published>2011-01-24T15:41:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-01-24T15:41:32.986+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='papillons'/><title type='text'>SET'in Kelebekleri 3/Pappilons of SET 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JM43ipAcuEc/TT2AfPrnHzI/AAAAAAAABts/_F1mFY327i8/s1600/may%25C4%25B1s.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="211" s5="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JM43ipAcuEc/TT2AfPrnHzI/AAAAAAAABts/_F1mFY327i8/s320/may%25C4%25B1s.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3st Papillon: 1May, 2 May, 3 May&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SET "göçebe" araştırmalar bürosu, Kadıköy, merdivenler&lt;br /&gt;S.E.T “Nomad” Bureau of Research/ Kadıköy, stairs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps:&lt;br /&gt;designed by cins&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6072183781343152461-5362755565162186495?l=surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com/feeds/5362755565162186495/comments/default' title='Kayıt Yorumları'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6072183781343152461&amp;postID=5362755565162186495' title='0 Yorum'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6072183781343152461/posts/default/5362755565162186495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6072183781343152461/posts/default/5362755565162186495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://surrealisteylemturkiye.blogspot.com/2011/01/setin-kelebekleri-3pappilons-of-set-3.html' title='SET&apos;in Kelebekleri 3/Pappilons of SET 3'/><author><name>deadman.peterparker</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nEoxArrEHdY/TVeNvQQ
