Necmi Sönmez /Curator, Art Critic
Hello,
When I recently found the first edition of Cemal Süreya’s “Beni Öp, Sonra Doğur Beni” (Kiss Me And Then Give Birth To Me), which I thought I had lost, I started to think a poem from that book, the one titled Seviş Yolcu (Make Love, Traveller) might be a good start for 2021.
I wish you all a healthy and happy new year full of hope.
Kind regards,
1.
Homesickness, my dear, is to feel down in the west;
Poppy among flowers, full of Benjamin’s love.
2.
You tracked burial mounds from one city to another;
Listening to the sound of a blind pot cracking.
3.
When he said peace, they stuffed a dove down his throat;
Hence, the Anatolian saint knows no good manners to follow.
4.
So it’s hard to know sometimes,
Haggard elegies from poetry.
5.
Your poem is an ailment of friendship;
A scorpion crawls up your nose when you try and smell hyacinths.
6.
The carcass lays still on a daring coast,
Hence such a mirthless face, so very cold.
7.
With one hand you try to open the door;
The other’s quiver is the mother tongue of the universe.
8.
From the hidden lair of Merkezefendi,
What on earth did you bring to this open air cafe?
9.
In the middle of a city, you’re constantly winding it up,
As if life itself would halt if that watch stopped.
10.
Houses are the serene cesspit of an ancient civilization,
Streets clash and clean one another.
11.
Remember getting off the Taurus Express?
Tickets were the sole identification for you both.
12.
Walk past the orchards, past the parks, the bridges;
It’s a shame I never learned that love needs tending.
13.
Make love, traveller, say your big words and leave;
Cliffs will unite the high hills without bending. (Publisher: e yayınları; editor: Cevat Çapan; October 1973)