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Saturday April 21st  

Warm and Dry. I am getting used to this. 

A free day. To minimise knee damage, I took a bus (500,000 lire about 30pence) for the six miles down to Kizalay, one of Ankaras main shopping district. The most amusing part of the journey was when the bus driver ordered standing passengers to crouch down when he saw a parked police car. There is a law about the number of standing passengers permitted; it was just so funny seeing some ten people of all ages crouching in unison and then standing up again a minute later.

shop.jpg (34002 bytes) This is a suburban corner shop in Ankaras southern district.
In the afternoon I spent some time putting the Izmir studio on the computer using Corel Draw. I was later to e-mail it to Mert only to find that he didn’t have the necessary software to read it! (He has since got it) It will be interesting to see if this encourages the guys there to change the way they do things. There didn’t seem to be a corporate interest in going down the computer lighting design just yet.
That evening, the restaurant was absolutely packed. Orhan came over and had a chat, and we discussed his American trip. His English is infinitely better than my Turkish but it was still a fairly stilted conversation. Later, lots of people danced on the small dance floor, and my thought was that if the happiness from the people there tonight was distilled and sold at £5 a bottle, Turkeys economic crisis would be solved at a stroke.

Sunday April 22nd 

Wet. Ah well.

irkut-2.jpg (30013 bytes) Here's a pic of me with the guys who work mostly at Irkut.
To the big studio in Irkut. Another set was being constructed for a music programme. I met the lighting men and I asked them what they planned to do. There wasn’t a consensus, and I was told that they wanted me to show them what I would do. I took a deep breath and once again explained that I would never normally be in this position of having to light a large set without the normal (to us) process of planning and preparation. I felt that it would be more useful to watch them and advise on lighting ‘tweaks’ and hints where appropriate.

Mehmet, Ahmet, me, Halil, Sami,??,Ebru,??

Rigging overhead lamps
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 The set had a series of arches so I suggested under lighting them in a different colour whilst always remembering to use as few colours as possible. To the designer, I suggested avoiding using shiny materials and bare neon tubes which seemed to be very much in vogue. arches.jpg (8326 bytes) Halil took the arches on for himself.
Sami was impressive in his setting of lamps and barn doors. He still needs to pay attention to angle of key lights. 

Halil took my suggestion of under lighting the arches to heart and was gesticulating and arguing his case for floor lamps with the ‘Special Effects lighting’ men. 

sami.jpg (18421 bytes) Sami taking great care with his lamp setting.
Today’s surprise was that someone at TRT had ordered and given them some new gobos for the Martin 1200’s, but they didn’t like them and, having tried them, were in the process of taking them out. I explained how an L.D. in Europe would choose appropriate gobos and order them for a particular programme or series. Their smiles and body language told me that they clearly understood and appreciated the logic, ‘but Mr Mike, this is TRT!’ gobos.jpg (19664 bytes) Putting back the gobos that they preferred.
Ebru met me for a meal afterwards in a very smart restaurant near to the American (V large) Embassy. This was not a meal for the cholesterol watcher; a plate covered in thin slices of succulent meat was then deluged in hot molten butter. ‘Kucuk’ (little or small) I offered to the waiter as he poured. With a smile he obliged giving me a teaspoonful less than the quarter pound or so that he had put on my companions meal. ebru-light.jpg (36112 bytes) Ebru getting a little one to one tuition in Irkut's lighting gallery.

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Very nice, but not too healthy if you have a cholesterol problem!

Monday April 23rd

Bright and sunny, but very windy. This was a public holiday in Turkey: Children's Day, an institution initiated by Ataturk to celebrate the fact that Turkey was a young country and that children were the future of the country.

flags-1.jpg (39774 bytes) Enormous flags draped over the front of TRT to celebrate Children's day.
I went for a walk, down to the lake and took a left turn for a change. Clouds started gathering and looking distinctly stormy. After a couple of hours I was back on a tarmac road and heading up a long hill by some old brick works. Big drops of rain started to fall from a very black sky. There was nowhere to shelter, so I admitted defeat and hailed a lone 'tacsi' that brought me back to TRT to dry out. message.jpg (28859 bytes) Seen on my walk

 

 

Brickworks for sale.

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Tuesday April 24th

I was devastated to hear from Tarik that there had been three earthquakes centred on Ankara the previous day, all around 2.3 on the Richter scale. My devastation was at not being aware of any of them!

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