Sofa goes to Cihangir
Smiling faces, blistered hands; we carry a heavy bag with our inflatable sofa down steep, winding streets behind Galata High school, through the land of second hand and antique shops of Çukurcuma and all the way down to the kingdom of Turkish hipsterity – Cihangir.
A very brief history
The neighbourhood, situated in central district of Beyoğlu, between Taksim and Tophane-Kabataş strip, owes its charm to narrow streets with beautiful 19th and early 20th century houses.
The origin of the name takes us back to the Ottoman times. In 16th century the area was forested hunting destination, frequented by Sultan Suleyman the Magnificent and one of his eights offspring -Cihangir. When the young prince passed away Sultan asked the great architect Sinan to build a mosque commemorating his son and granting the name to the neighbourhood. During 19th century the area witnessed a considerable influx of non-Muslim subjects of the Ottoman Empire, whose impact is still apparent in architecture. Greeks and Armenians began to desert the area or were forced to leave when tensions between communities grew in the final phase of the empire and early days of the newly established Turkish republic. Urbanization process and growing significance of Istanbul as a major domestic, labour market resulted in chain, economic migration from rural areas. Cihangir was one of the places where the newcomers from Anatolia settled. From 1970s onwards the district started to resemble a jigsaw made up of poor eastern families, underrated artists and banned intellectuals. Some of my Turkish friends, who used to live there during the early 1990s (their rebellious good old days) claim that Cihangir was populated mainly by students, pickpockets, prostitutes and bohemian outcasts. The gentrification, which started in the late 1990s and continues until present, changed the character of the neighbourhood transforming it into an expensive, hip, a must-hang-out kind of district.
It's trendy, it's organic, it's cosmopolitan!
Nowadays the district is one of the favourite spots of foreigners coming to Istanbul. Here, after weeks of having simit, pogaca or acma for breakfast, you can celebrate all the familiar flavours! You’re round the corner from ‘White Mill’, which serves American style pancakes; you can pop into one of the veggie friendly eateries where nobody tries to argue that chicken is a vegetarian dish. Go to ‘Cuppa Juice’ to rinse it all with one of the super-colourful, organic fruit cocktails, with a touch of Echinacea to boost your immune system. In the afternoon relax at famous ‘Cihangir Yoga’, stop by at ‘Porto Bello’ to shop for an evening apparel and finish it all with a fresh, minty mojito, listening to chill out music at ‘Kiki’. So if you’re searching for ‘authentic’ go to a different part of the city, as Cihangir is all about cosmopolitan, trendy lifestyle.
Show me your garbage and I’ll tell you who you are
What can somebody tell you about the district by digging through its trash? Ali Mendillioğlu, a garbage collector and a head of the ‘Solid Waste Workers Association’ of Istanbul is also a writer for dipnot.tv website. He goes from one neighbourhood to another, taking a close look at what people dispose off and provides readers with an interesting social analysis of the neighbourhood through the prism of its garbage.
Judging by discarded lifestyle magazines, perfume bottles and clothes he infers that nowadays Cihangir attracts mostly young, single, middle class women who are after anonymity and personal freedom. Extracting empty pizza boxes, organic food containers, vitamins, diet pills and empty jam jars (brands you’ve never heard of) Mr Mendillioğlu deepens his analysis, claiming that Cihangir is populated mostly by western individualism seekers and capitalist philosophy followers; for whom personal freedom, money, good looks and socializing are the key words. They consume beer and cheap wine at home to get tipsy and spend more on expensive, show-off cocktails at trendy Cihangir bars. Labelling basic products like milk, oil, toilet paper, shampoo and detergent as being of cheapest brands Mr Mendillioğlu completes the archetype of Cihangir inhabitant: young, individualist, self-centred and last but not least a trendy, shallow show-off.
Free thinking avant-garde or Braggarts?
So what is the truth about Cihangir? A beautiful, historical district overlooking the Bosphorus where Istanbul intellectuals hang out? An oasis of cosmopolitan, new ideas, organic food and yoga; or a social hub for trendy wannabees?
I guess all of the above…contrasts, lack of coherence, diversity -that’s Istanbul for you, so take it or leave it my friend.
My advice – just enjoy it! Put your skinny jeans on, wear your top shop shoes (no socks!), mess up your hair, season it all with some vintage accessory, have a sip of tea in a café in front of landmark Firuzağa mosque, reading ‘Radical’ or discussing latest art exhibition in ‘Tobacco Depot’ and breathe in Cihangir air…
(by acrylicafternoons)
I also consider the city very romantic. |
Selim: First thing that comes to my mind is that Istanbul is disorganized, not pedestrian friendly and crowded. |
Selim: A memory... it’s a kind of strange question to ask to someone who is local… I guess having one favourite place in the city is limiting. I try to find someting interesting in different places. |
Jordy and Yasmin: We are here only for couple of days but I have to admit that the most striking thing about the city are its contrasts. |
Jordy and Yasmin: You have these really posh restaurants, but then you walk a few minutes further and the surrounding can change extremely… |
Jordy and Yasmin: We visited all the touristic sights but also tried to discover less popular places in Istanbul. We are staying in a quite funny hotel, modern but very kitschy at the same time… |
Thanks to Aga and Kasia for helping us with the photos!