Resistant Roots: Occupied Ecologies on the Shores of Tigris River

Hewsel Gardens in Diyarbakır. Photo by author. Hewsel Gardens in Diyarbakır. Photo by author.

Resistant Roots: Occupied Ecologies on the Shores of Tigris River

By : Umut Yıldırım

Catastrophic in scale, the recent outbreak of climate-related wildfires across Turkey[1] was followed immediately by a flurry of Turkish social media disinformation targeting the Kurdish political movement organized around the Kurdistan Workers’ Party (PKK)—and by implication “all Kurds”—as the alleged orchestrators of these fires. As a result, a rural Kurdish family was lynched, and seasonal Kurdish agricultural laborers in a city on the Mediterranean region were threatened with lynching. While such violence almost certainly foreshadows future ecocide and violence fueled by climate change, disinformation, and racial profiling, its framing within “climate change talk” most often obscures the subterranean structures of denialism that drive climate thinking. Indeed, climate thinking’s emphasis on urgency and policy-oriented politics introduces “dangerous commensurations”[2] that equate through the language of “technical solutions” climate-related devastation with multiaxial forms and facts of colonial assault under occupation. When refracted through the universalist lens of climate change, world-political scenarios of climate-induced disasters and humanitarian crises steal the show, pushing ongoing decolonial struggles over territorial sovereignty and restorative justice for genocide to the margins.

In an attempt to slow this marginalization down, I take a moment here to register the nonhuman flora and fauna indigenous to the banks of the Tigris River in Upper Mesopotamia—in particular, centenarian mulberry trees—as resistant roots that register the Armenian Genocide’s “evidentiary ecologies”[3] in and through the Turkish state’s denialist present and its ongoing war against the Kurds. These resistant centenarian roots direct our attention to human and nonhuman lives that are both occupied and constituted by sedimented layers of mass violence, colonial ecocide, and genocidal aftermaths under denialism. They register human and nonhuman lives that are routinely illegalized, rendered undocumentable and unaccountable, and displaced by settler states and their imperialist allies. Lives brimming with a dark affective dramaturgy exemplifying ecological protraction and decolonial praxis amidst genocidal ruins, war rubble, and the broader context of climate change.

Azad, a Kurdish anti-extraction activist, tells me that, given the predominance of systemic “industrial habits,” farmers across the Hewsel Gardens live an ideologically “ecological life” without necessarily living according to an “ecological conscience.” Here, among these 8,000-year-old urban agricultural fields long referred to as the “lungs” (Kurmanji: lêdanê; Turkish: akciğer) that “breathe” (Turkish: nefes almak) life into the informal capital of southeastern Turkey’s Kurdistan, most farmers depend on chemical fertilizers and pesticides to cultivate corn and maize, the monocrops promoted by Kurdish landlords and the Turkish state. The Gardens, which have one of the most biodiverse ecosystems in the Middle East, are home to rare bird, butterfly, and reptilian species and endemic plants. Considered by scholars to have been an inspiration for the Garden of Eden depicted in the Annals of the Kings of Assyria,[4] the plots were added to UNESCO’s List of World Heritage Sites in 2015 together with the ancient district of Sur, located in the buffer zone just inside the Diyarbakır Fortress walls. 

Figure 1. Hewsel Gardens in Diyarbakır. Photo by author. 


Azad cultivates a plot of land across from Hewsel near the Tigris River with a group of academics expelled during the purge of 2016 in Turkey and a Syrian refugee family. Together, they work to create a seed bank of pest-resistant plants native to Kurdistan. Azad stresses the difficulties of putting decolonial ecological principles into practice under the state’s brutal blockade where “war is the climate,” as people put it. Before the Siege of 2015–2016, hundreds of eco-projects were realized with non-hybrid seeds and pesticide-free farming by eco-activists and Yazidi refugee women who in 2014 fled the Yazidi Genocide in their ancestral homeland of Sinjar in Iraqi Kurdistan and settled in the refugee camp of Diyarbakır. Since the occupation of Sur and its surrounding areas, they are all largely ruined. All signs of previous communal work and cultivation have been erased. Nothing remotely resembling a site of cultivation appears before the passer-by. Plants have been uprooted and are gone for good. Plots have become subdivisions of a wasteland.

Occupied ecologies are as much about destruction as they are about construction. Returning to the city for fieldwork after the siege in 2018, and again in 2019, I discovered that the city walls and the Gardens had been separated by a military wall, erected to close off areas destroyed by bombardment. In 2015, the Turkish government had expedited an “emergency appropriation” of 60 percent of Sur properties. TOKI, the Turkish housing development agency, drew up reconstruction plans for the parkification of the Hewsel eco-system and the construction of thousands of new homes in the area adjacent to the Gardens—homes that the Sur district’s newly displaced residents could never afford. The number of new houses lining the edges of the Gardens and its adjacent sandpits increased, putting pressure on the farmers who worked the Garden’s fields. “Now the land is polluted,” a farmer lamented, pointing out illegal sand extraction sites and industrial wastewater pipes used by farmers for irrigation. Charred trunks of uprooted centennial mulberry trees felled by chemical weaponry during the Siege lay on the edges of the Gardens.

Figure 2. Reconstruction of Sur following the siege, Diyarbakır. Photo by author. 


The removal of underground materials, the damming of rivers, the replacement of traditional crops with profit-yielding industrial commodities such as maize and cotton, the uprooting of ecological life, the decline of rare indigenous weasel and water turtle populations, and the ruined and resurgent ecologies these destructive processes have generated in and through war would be impossible without the wielding of specific forms of political violence upon the land to make it “available” for colonial development. In the Kurdish region, colonial “technopolitical frontiers”[5] were created to tame and harness the wild[6] of these insurgent Kurdish geographies with high-penetration interventions such as dams, mining, urban regeneration, and military technologies.[7] Coproducing infrastructure and ecology as possessions of the nation-state and as commodifiable resources[8] meant the proliferation of these projects all over Kurdistan, to be constructed and managed by private companies.[9] This layered pattern of environmental racism that takes shape through war invites an approach that considers environmental degradation “outside the limits of climate change,”[10] an approach that is mindful of decolonial paradigms and resurgent nonhuman relations that work to counter genocidal extraction.

In 2005, the decolonial paradigm of self-governance became the Kurdish movement’s ecological model. Inspired by the ideas of American social ecologist Murray Bookchin on democratic confederalism and the Zapatista experience of autonomous municipalities in Chiapas, Mexico, the Kurdish political movement called for Kurds to self-govern through a decolonial network of assemblies and councils organized along the principles of direct democracy, women’s liberation, ecological production, and cooperative economy. This “greening” of the larger Kurdish movement, organized in Turkish Kurdistan as ecology councils (Kurmanji: meclîsa ekolojî) under the Mesopotamian Ecology Movement[11] spawned several campaigns: one against the militarization of the region via a new type of high-security police station, the kalekol; one against the extraction of shale gas by fracking; and one against the Tigris Valley Project development of the area directly across the Tigris River from the Hewsel Gardens.

The turn of the Kurdish movement away from the anticolonial strategies and visions toward decolonization entailed a reliance on subsistence farming using seeds native to Kurdistan, implemented in municipality-funded and autonomous small plots. But by autumn 2016, the pro-Kurdish municipalities had been placed under Turkish trusteeship (Turkish: kayyum), and their democratically elected Kurdish mayors had been dismissed. The state then put an end to these activities, and, in an ironic twist, co-opted the city’s age-old idiom of “breath” as a way to greenwash the destructive effects of its campaign for “mobilizing saplings” (Turkish: fidan seferberliği) so as to “cultivate in children a love of trees and nature for a safe future.”[12] The government’s “Breath for the Future” (Turkish: Geleceğe Nefes) campaign involved the planting of eleven million oxygen-giving saplings across Turkey to fight climate degradation. Supported by the Diyarbakır Governor’s Office, the Diyarbakır Police Department, and the Turkish Office of Religious Affairs—all branches of government involved in the occupation of the old Christian neighborhood of Sur and the Gardens—the project was championed by the Turkish government as “an exemplary mobilization” (Turkish: örnek seferberlik). This extension of the military term “mobilization,” which refers to the act of assembling and readying troops and supplies for war, to the ecological realm and to the notion of breath illustrates a colonial greenwashing that seeks to refract the problem of colonial destruction through a distorting lens of climate change. A few months after the campaign, a report by the Agriculture Labor Union indicated that more than 90 percent of the saplings had died, having been planted in the wrong season by an “army of nonprofessional sowers.”  

Resistant Roots


If a popular concern among UNESCO World Heritage experts and decolonial Kurdish eco-initiatives was the immediate restoration of war-damaged heritage and the revival of old ecological traditions against what I call a “colonial greenwashing” and extractivist interventions, the villages lining the Tigris, such as Qeterbel, stood, together with their gardens and trees, in the imaginary of Diyarbakırite Armenians (Dikranagerdtzi Hayer) in stark contrast to such a planetary and restorative approach to heritage. Although Ottoman and Turkish state archives and the secondary sources that rely on them demonstrate the importance of endemic mulberry and silkworm cultivation to Ottoman Diyarbakır, it is not possible to definitively connect the causal dots between the annihilation of the Christian silk masters and the confiscation of their silk factories and the subsequent loss of expertise in silk processing and weaving in Diyarbakır, the demise of the regional silk industry, and the rapid decline in the city’s mulberry tree and orchard numbers. Christian existence in these areas has all but vanished. The absence of a formal archive that could chronologically document Christian ownership of the orchards on the shores of the Tigris was unsurprising: the archives of the Ottoman Committee of Union and Progress, which orchestrated the genocide, were destroyed soon after 1915, and the archives of the succeeding Turkish state, which officially denies the genocide, “have very little to say, if anything at all” on the matter.[13]

When I began searching for traces of mulberry trees and of the village of Qeterbel in accounts that challenge the official Turkish historiography’s vanishing effect, I had to unlearn in order to relearn, through layers of time and space. In the near complete absence of local Armenian or Syriac testimonies about the anti-Christian pogroms of 1895, Joost Jongerden and Jelle Verheij read the reports of foreign missionaries, the Ottoman archives, and the consonant secondary sources and Turkish nationalist memoirs against the grain in an attempt to reconstruct the void that mass violence against Armenians and Syriacs opened in Ottoman Diyarbakır’s demographic and socioeconomic life.[14] In their respective accounts, the village of Qeterbel emerges in 1895 as the scene of pogroms against Armenians and Syriacs in which their properties were confiscated and transferred to Muslim collaborators of the Committee of Union and Progress regime, which had ordered the pillaging and burning of the village.[15] Umit Üngör and Mehmet Polatel further confirm that the villages of Qeterbel and Qarabash became targets in a new wave of mass arrests and violence around the time of the 1915 genocide.[16] The silk and pushi headscarf industries operated primarily by Armenians and Syriacs became extinct after the 1915 annihilation of the Diyarbakırite Christians, with their assets, including mulberry orchards, sold at auction to settlers who began migrating from the Caucasus and the Balkans.[17] Not only were these refugee-settlers resettled there soon after the genocide; they were also given the annihilated Christians’ seeds, animals, plows, vineyards, orchards, and gardens.[18] During the 1920s, the ruined village of Qeterbel became a model site of Republican developmentalist zeal as the government sought to revitalize “5,000 acres of barren land” by sending in experts ranging from veterinarians to health inspectors to examine and monitor the land and its inhabitants, building a ranch with technical equipment from Europe, and distributing free saplings, chicken, and seeds as well as pesticides. The erasure of the village from the toponymical map was completed in the 1930s when its name became Turkified as Eğlence.[19] Later, the area in the vicinity of Qeterbel became a site for Kurdish paramilitary village guard resettlement, layering in additional ethnoreligious elision and claims to land.

If another attempt to document former Armenian ownership of village land here was to conduct archival research in local journals published in Armenian with the assistance of a research collaborator,[20] visiting the approximate site of Qeterbel was my attempt to come closer to an understanding of the traces left by the genocidal continuum on the landscape. On my first visit to the village in 2019, I arrive at an untended and untamed landscape dotted with feral centenarian mulberry trees. My guide, a Kurdish professor specializing in endemic species and native seeds who runs an ecological project by the Tigris River together with Azad, and a few academics-turned-farmers who were summarily dismissed from their university jobs in the academic purge of 2016, is reluctant to take me to the site, as he thinks “there’s nothing there.”

Figure 3. Qeterbel, Diyarbakır. Photo by author.


Although the site now belongs to Dicle University, it has long been “abandoned.” In a moment of profound self-reflection, Serhat, whose Armenian family had to convert to Islam shortly after the genocide, wants to see the site even if “there is nothing there.” Serhat is interested in retracing his genealogical roots, uncovering the circumstances surrounding his family’s conversion, and thus reconstructing his personal history. We wander for a long time through feral plots in a fragile attempt akin to premonition that it is there—somewhere, around the corner, after the next turnout, behind the next hill, perhaps. After becoming disoriented several times in this area due to the absence of site-specific directions, and with the assistance of a map drawn for me by an elderly Kurdish interlocutor, some digital maps, and directions we request from passersby along the way, we finally arrive at a feral spot overlooking the riverbank and the distant face of the ancient city wall of Diyarbakır.

The professor, now visibly excited, studies the abandoned feral landscape and is impressed by the sight of centenarian mulberry trees. He goes on feeding us information. “In fact,” he begins to recount, “these trees take about five to ten years to begin bearing fruit... The mulberry fruit is a collection of many tiny fruits joined together, itself the result of a process of inflorescence… These trees prefer drained soil, but they are tolerant of drought and frost, too… They make great shade, which is essential for the summer heat…”

While listening to him, I see the stone wall ruins of an old, derelict building, a few centenarian mulberry trees scattered throughout the grass, and a vast array of younger, feral mulberry trees—all an indication of the orchards that once covered the area around the village. The stone building foundations peeked out from among the stand of mulberries that had at first appeared featureless to the professor, only later to become intriguing enough ecological habitats to inspire him to share raw biological facts. The indigenous seeds native to Kurdistan that the professor was pursuing with his farmer friends may be of Armenian and Syriac provenance. Whether they strictly evidence past Armenian and Syriac habitation or not, these centenarians materialize ecological roots as a genocidal affect that exposes sedimented sites of mass violence in the midst of ongoing colonial destruction and siege. Mulberry affects. We feel an uneasy silence weigh heavy on our shoulders as the sight of the centenarians prompts us to consider the possibility that we have trespassed on an unrecognized massacre site.

On our way back, I meditate on Marc Nichanian’s observation that in a realm of denialism, facts are doomed to be inoperative, and documentation is an inadequate intellectual and political disposition.[21] I take refuge in the power of imagination to consider these centenarian mulberry trees and their feral companions to be “testimonies as monument.”[22] They “escape”[23] the gaze of the official archive as roots that continue to feed on more than a hundred years of destruction. Held hostage under a suspended negation, but still readying themselves for an archive that is still “to come in the anterior future,”[24] the trees challenge the logocentric scaffolding of settler archives that reduce ecology to background effect.

Figure 4 Qeterbel, Diyarbakır. Photo by author.


“To live in the habitus of denial is akin to perpetually setting the cycle of death alight,” writes Aylin Vartanyan Dilaver.[25] “Imagine a tree that feeds on the tar of fear, flowing from its roots to its trunk and to the fire of anger. The tar feeds the fire. The fire makes the trunk glow. In time, the tree sprouts leaves of fire and bears fruits of tar. This poison from the roots keeps the tree erect, but it does not keep the tree alive [translation mine].”[26]

Just before the genocide, I relearn, mulberry trees grew both inside and outside Diyarbakır’s city center: in the back yards of urban houses and in the Hewsel Gardens.[27] As with the living-dead tree that Vartanyan Dilaver imagines, emblematic of an impossible mourning in what has now become a Kurdish city considered the capital of Greater Kurdistan, the mulberry’s layered meanings prompt the imagination to recast the contested and violently traversed claims of nativity to the land and the right to repatriation. In a recent piece, Lerna Ekmekcioglu proposes an alternative utopian vision of restorative justice that mobilizes the imagination as a way of restoring Armenian presence and visibility to the land.[28] This, she suggests, could pave the way for a transition from the denialist Turkish present to a “utopian era”[29]of Armenian resurgence and self-possession. For Ekmekcioglu, in this imaginative utopian era, concrete naming practices, educational interventions, and commemorative efforts that go beyond a metaphorical de-linking from Turkish “institutional, intellectual, and political barriers to acknowledgment”[30] can restore Armenian nativity to the land.

As a nonindigenous (minority) scholar from Turkey who is aware of settlers’ “moves to innocence”[31] that serve to assuage settler guilt in repatriation processes without working to redress the harm done to indigenous ways and forms of life, I follow Ekmekcioglu’s lead by envisioning “resistant rooting” as an imaginative approach that contributes to utopian restorative projects centered on the repatriation of land and life. I wonder whether centenarian mulberry trees that grow along the shores of the Tigris and in the violently traversed city of Dikranagerd,[32] the Armenian name for Diyarbakır, can better be “noticed”[33] as the resistant roots of a crime scene held hostage and suspended in time by a denialist state still settling into the present.

My intention here is not to conjure up a romanticized nostalgia that lingers on ruination. Rather, it is to consider the reclamation of ancestral roots in ecological sites as a form of Armenian reparative justice on the part of all living things, human and nonhuman. Resistant roots is a statement about the possibility of a campaign for restorative justice, decolonial claim to land, and climate activism that acknowledges the fact that Kurdish decolonial ecological struggles in Diyarbakır are rooted in sedimented layers of violence, incommensurable in kind yet sharing a common space and stretching back in time from the ongoing colonial dispossession of the Kurds by the Turkish state, through the larger context of climate change, to toponymic erasure, Armenian genocide, and anti-Christian pogroms.

In underscoring these layers of violence, my intention is not to flatten out the complex layering of claims over what constitutes “settling” and “indigeneity” in Diyarbakır. Nuance in the question of commensurability over claims to land is particularly important given that some of the Muslims of various backgrounds and ethnicities who participated in the genocide were also native to the land. Historians and historical anthropologists have been attending to such complex, contested, and violently traversed layering. The methodological approach I propose here is purposively humble in its emphasis on a politics of incommensurable resurgence rather than an exhaustive chronicling of historical claims. If bifurcated approaches to settler colonialism that neatly and statically partition the world into settlers and natives are mistaken, so too is a naïve equivalence between Kurdish and Armenian understandings of settler colonialism and emergent decolonial visions and paradigms. The advantage of centering nonhuman life conceptually within resurgent imagination and politics is that it forces us to reckon with the genocidal constitution, colonial management, and social and ecological reproduction of these bifurcations. A methodological focus on mulberry affects and resistant roots brings the violently traversed dead ends and incommensurable and convergent possibilities of such binaries to the fore.  The centenarians convey the sense of lives that have been destroyed, torn apart, confiscated, collective, intimate, ongoing, and ecologically resistant. As a kind of restorative justice, the resistant roots of centenarian mulberries carve out a resurgent space in which contemporary Kurdish climate politics can resurface, pushing back against the longue durée of Turkish state denialism.


[2] Sophia Stamatopoulou-Robbins, “Climate and Commensuration in Palestine,” Jadaliyya, April 26, 2021. 

[3] Kristina Lyons, “Decomposition as Life Politics: Soils, Selva, and Small Farmers under the Gun of the U.S.-Colombian War on Drugs,” Cultural Anthropology 31, no. 1 (2016): 56–81; see also Kali Rubaii, “Birth Defects and the Toxic Legacy of War in Iraq,” MERIP, September 22, 2020.

[4] Antoine Pérez, “Aššurnaṣirpal II, l’Éden et Les Jardins de l’Hevsel,” in L’Hevsel à Amida-Diyarbakır: Études et Réhabilitation de Jardins Mésopotamiens, ed. Martine Assénat, Patrimoines Au Présent (İstanbul: Institut français d’études anatoliennes, 2015).

[5] Dale Stahl, “A Technopolitical Frontier: The Keban Dam Project and Southeastern Anatolia,” in Transforming Socio-Natures in Turkey: Landscapes, State and Environmental Movements, ed. Onur İnal and Ethemcan Turhan (London: Routledge, 2020), 31–51.

[6] Hande Özkan, “Remembering Zingal: State, Citizens, and Forests in Turkey,” International Journal of Middle East Studies 50, no. 3 (August 2018): 493–511.

[7] Salih Can Açıksöz, Sacrificial Limbs: Masculinity, Disability and Political Violence in Turkey, by Salih Can Açıksöz (Oakland: University of California Press, 2020); Fırat Genç, “Governing the Contested City: Geographies of Displacement in Diyarbakır, Turkey,” Antipode 53, no. 6 (2021): 1682–1703; Nilay Özok-Gündoğan, “‘Social Development’ as a Governmental Strategy in the Southeastern Anatolia Project,” New Perspectives on Turkey 32 (ed 2005): 93–111; Ayşe Seda Yüksel, “Rescaled Localities and Redefined Class Relations: Neoliberal Experience in South-East Turkey,” Journal of Balkan and Near Eastern Studies 13, no. 4 (2011): 433–55 .

[8] Caterina Scaramelli, “The Delta Is Dead: Moral Ecologies of Infrastructure in Turkey,” Cultural Anthropology34, no. 3 (August 24, 2019): 388–416.

[9] Ekin Kurtic, “Sediment in Reservoirs: A History of Dams and Forestry in Turkey,” in Transforming Socio-Natures in Turkey: Landscapes, State and Environmental Movements, ed. Onur İnal and Ethemcan Turhan (London: Routledge, 2019), 90–111, 

[10] Françoise Vergès, “Racial Capitalocene: Is the Anthropocene Racial?,” in Futures of Black Radicalism, ed. Gaye Theresa Johnson and Alex Lubin (London: Verso, 2017), 74.

[11] See Stephen E. Hunt, ed., Ecological Solidarity and the Kurdish Freedom Movement: Thought, Practice, Challenges, and Opportunities (Lanham, MD: Lexington Books, 2021).

[13] Talin Suciyan, The Armenians in Modern Turkey: Post-Genocide Society, Politics and History (London: I.B. Tauris, 2016), 1.

[14] Joost Jongerden and Jelle Verheij, Social Relations in Ottoman Diyarbekir, 1870-1915 (Leiden: Brill, 2012).

[15] Jongerden and Verheij, Social Relations in Ottoman Diyarbekir, 1870-1915, 73–74, 334.

[16] Ugur Ümit Üngör and Mehmet Polatel, Confiscation and Destruction: The Young Turk Seizure of Armenian Property (London: Bloomsbury Academic, 2013), 68.

[17] Üngör and Polatel, Confiscation and Destruction, 44.

[18] Ugur Ümit Üngör, The Making of Modern Turkey: Nation and State in Eastern Anatolia, 1913-1950 (Oxford: Oxford University Press, 2011), 146.

[19] Üngör, The Making of Modern Turkey, 244.

[20] Umut Yıldırım, “Space, Loss and Resistance: A Haunted Pool-Map in South-Eastern Turkey,” Anthropological Theory, 2019; Umut Yıldırım, “Breathing under Blockade: Ruined and Decolonial Ecologies in a Middle Eastern Heritage Site,” Current Anthropology, forthcoming; Umut Yıldırım, “Mulberry Affects: Ecology, Memory and Aesthetics on the Shores of Tigris River in the Wake of Genocide,” in Brown Ecologies, An-Archic Fragments: Thinking through War-Torn Worlds in the Middle East (Berlin: ICI Press Berlin, forthcoming).

[21] Marc Nichanian, The Historiographic Perversion, trans. Gil Anidjar (Columbia University Press, 2009).

[22] Nichanian, The Historiographic Perversion, 83.

[23] Nichanian, The Historiographic Perversion, 103.

[24] Nichanian, The Historiographic Perversion, 114.

[25] Aylin Vartanyan Dilaver, “From Longing to Belong to Shaping the Longing: Dwelling with Armenian Women in Istanbul” (PhD dissertation, European Graduate School, forthcoming).

[26] Vartanyan Dilaver, “From Longing to Belong to Shaping the Longing.”

[27] Ahmet Taşğin and Marcello Mollica, “Disappearing Old Christian Professions in the Middle East: The Case of Diyarbakır Pushee-Makers,” Middle Eastern Studies 51, no. 6 (November 2, 2015): 922–31.

[28] Lerna Ekmekci̇oglu, “Of Dark Pasts and Pipe Dreams: The Turkish University,” YILLIK: Annual of Istanbul Studies 3 (December 30, 2021): 185–93.

[29] Lerna Ekmekci̇oglu, “Of Dark Pasts and Pipe Dreams,” 188.

[30] Lerna Ekmekci̇oglu, “Of Dark Pasts and Pipe Dreams,” 193.

[31] Eve Tuck and K. Wayne Yang, “Decolonization Is Not a Metaphor,” Decolonization: Indigeneity, Education & Society 1, no. 1 (September 8, 2012).

[32] There is controversy over where Dikranagerd was historically located, but Dikranagerd is nevertheless the toponomy embraced by Armenians in recalling the city. 

[33] Anna Lowenhaupt Tsing, The Mushroom at the End of the World: On the Possibility of Life in Capitalist Ruins(Princeton, NJ: Princeton University Press, 2015).


Occupy Gezi as Politics of the Body

Since the Gezi resistance started with bloodshed on 31 May, it has had an “anti-depressant” effect, as a friend of mine puts it, as much as it has been nerve-racking. During this period where each day has been prone to new crises and normalcy was completely disrupted, we simultaneously experienced the peaks of ecstasy and the depths of sorrow.

Analyzing such an intense event naturally requires taking some distance. Pending systematization, however, the vivid memory of each day impels one to put on paper multifarious ideas that resonate well with the resistance. Each morning, many bodies with sleep deprived eyes wake up in Istanbul, Ankara, Antakya, Urfa, and Denizli to take to the streets once again, after having quickly checked the latest news in the social media. They are astonished and impressed that they can still walk, run, stand up, and carry provisions for those in the parks. Exhausted bodies rejuvenate with every new threat that the government utters, and with thousands, tens of thousands of others they begin flowing to Taksim, Kızılay, Kuğulu Park, Gündoğdu, Abbasoğlu, and Yeniköy Park carrying home-made gas masks, swimmer goggles, anti-acid solutions, and whistles.

No one does or can govern these bodies. The masses that gather in public spaces are not formed by virtue of transferring tax money into the wallets of partisans. No one provides shuttle buses for them; no one gives them flags, or feeds them with sandwiches. No one assigns them the slogans they shout out during the demonstrations. Bodies that take heart from knowing that they are not alone do not count, or count on, numbers to meet with others in communal or virtual spaces. One standing man suffices for thousands of others to take to the streets. After all, “one” is also a number…

The government, whose tactlessness prompts these resisting and standing bodies to convene again and again every single day, could not have missed the significance of this body politics. These bodies naturally do have a language, even a few languages that are at times congruent and at others incongruent; however, as a whole, they constitute a politics of the body. The rage and dreams that have been embodied in tweets and graffiti since 31 May turn into material realities through the physical existence, visibility, and endurance of the bodies. If history is being rewritten, then its subject is the body.

Four of these bodies lost their lives during this war that the government has waged on society. Thousands of bodies have been beaten up: some lost their eyes, some received irretrievable injuries. Skins were burnt under the water from the cannons, “laced” with chemicals for maximum harm; lungs were choked with tear gas. Pounded arms, legs, and heads got crushed and broken. The long-term effects of the tons of chemicals dumped on bodies are still unknown. What is known, however, is that these chemicals killed hundreds of cats, dogs, and birds, and that they did harm to countless insects, butterflies, and other smaller organisms.

The apparatuses of the state, and the vehicles of death that responded to Gezi’s politics of the body, attempted to imitate the life force that they failed to extort. In response to the huge numbers that filled the parks and squares and astonished everyone without exception, they hoped to gather partisans together in scripted rallies. They began comparing head counts; they calculated representative percentages. When the calculations did not match, they increased the number of police in body armor and helmets and moved them from protest to protest. They built walls of flesh and steel against the wave of resisting flesh. When that did not work, they offered these bodies—which have been in contact with each other physically and virtually through meetings, banners, and tweets—a mise en scène of dialogue, the conditions of which were more or less already determined. They could not even wait for this attempt to yield fruit; two warnings and a command were enough to launch an assault to remove the bodies that produced an alternative sociability from the park, from the space in which physical resistance could be transformed into a life style. They freed the public space of the public. They collected all the banners, pictures, and colors one by one to erase them from social memory. They stripped all the trees, each dedicated to victims of state violence; they appropriated the barricades that were named after tens of people who had undergone physical and psychological torture, and they tore them to tatters. They destroyed the efforts to keep alive the memories of Fikret Encü, who was a victim of Roboski; Metin Göktepe, who was tortured and killed in detention; Dicle Koğacoğlu, who could not take all the sorrow inherent in this society any more; and the Surp Hagop Armenian Cemetery, which was destroyed by Turkish racism.

The only thing that remains is a politics of the body—but the bodies that produce this politics differ from what Giorgio Agamben calls “bare life.” They are not “mere” bodies that the arbitrary will of a sovereign can isolate from society, oppress unceremoniously, or push to the margins of the symbolic world. Rather, they evoke what Ernst Bloch calls “the upright man,” the collective Prometheus. Bloch writes:

Nothing is more fortifying than the call to begin from the beginning. It is youthful as long as it is; to it there belongs a young and aspiring class. It is innocent of the bad things that have happened, for it has never had a real opportunity to be guilty. When this happens, justice has the effect of a morning; it opposes itself to that eternal sickness which was handed down before it. Beginning anew is freshness through and through; it is a first if it appears completely ahistorical, and if it seems to lead back to the beginning of history….It carries the image of the pastoral mood, of the shepherd, of the simple and upright man; one can play with it even in the dark.[1]

Gezi is the struggle of disorderly bodies, those who do not have any dispositif other than their own bodies, against the death machines. If the machines are regulatory instances that follow commands and extort public spaces of mobility with force and violence, then the force they face is the resistance of life itself. Life flourishes at the most unexpected moments and places, just like weeds that crack the concrete and spring out of it. No apparatus of the state can succeed in dominating life absolutely.

The state seeks order; it can control only those whom it orders. It cannot cope with the demand of "freedom"; it has to ask questions such as “freedom for whom,” “freedom for what,” or “freedom under what circumstances” in order to tuck freedom into neat boxes. Order draws borders, fixes identities, and defines. It attempts to establish a hierarchy. By telling parents to take their daughters and sons home from the park, it both brands the resisting bodies as "children" and tries to trigger into action the nucleus of society: family. Through its rhetoric of security, it attributes the risks of its own making to the resisting bodies. It hangs its own flag or banner on the bodies that it prefers knocking down rather than protecting. It punishes those who do not obey; it uses punishment as retaliation. It operates through censorship, threats, and propaganda.

Life, on the other hand, is a constant flux. It challenges borders and moves beyond them. It opens up to circulation those spaces that are closed off due to construction; it paints such destructive vehicles as bulldozers pink; it transforms steps into tribunes, pieces of iron into wish trees, and trees destined to be cut down into monuments. It walks on highways and bridges that are closed to pedestrians. It does not like the empty and the sterile; it covers them up with banners, slogans, tents. It leaves its mark on every surface. It disrupts silence at times with pots and pans, and at other times with a tune from a piano. It plays with identities and definitions; it makes them fluid; it renders them indistinguishable. It can make fun of both itself and the established order thanks to its humor. By changing one single letter in a word, it can ridicule the heaviest of symbolisms. When the state apparatus sends a riot-intervention vehicle to pour tear gas on it, life stops to catch its breath for a while and goes right back to resisting. When a body grows tired, it gets replaced by a reinvigorated one. Life turns into thousands of fingers that tweet and take photographs when the state apparatus sends down vehicles of propaganda. It stops its wheelchair to grab the flag that fell on the ground while escaping from tear gas. It apologizes when it steps on someone`s foot while running; it calms down those who panic.

It is obvious that these bodies that fascism wants to militarize will not assume any ideological identity. When they do not drink alcohol, they ridicule conservatism; when they lie under a TOMA, they make fun of liberalism, which claims that life is the most valuable good. Orthodox Marxism cannot decide under which class struggle these "çapulcu" bodies are to be subsumed. As long as they stay in physical contact, as long as they remain as collective Prometheuses, as long as they—have to—continue the resistance, they grow accustomed to each other`s colors, languages, and genders. They disrupt the behavioral rules that ideologies and institutions expect from them. The natural or moral instinct of protection that has been attributed to mothers loses ground when female bodies participate in the resistance alongside their children. The nationalist and the Kurd exchange anti-acid solutions in gas-filled hotel lobbies. The upper-class college kid drinks the water handed over by the kid with an Anonymous mask without needing to ask what neighborhood he’s from. Soccer fans save their curses for the police rather than for their rivals.

What comes out of all this is trust, not chaos. That`s why the bodies multiply with every gush of tear gas, spaces expand with every police attack, and the quality of contact among the bodies increases with every propaganda speech. The life woven together by bodies born in Gezi is so tenacious that the government is right in fearing it. The power of these bodies stems from their capacity to mutualize endurance, rather than vulnerability (as Judith Butler envisioned they would). One would need to look into the extensive interstices of this politics of the body, rather than into macro-level discourses, to begin deciphering it.

NOTES

[1] Ernst Bloch, Natural Right and Human Dignity (Cambridge: MIT Press, 1987), 61.

[An earlier version of this article was published on 26 June 2013 on BIA ("Independent Communication Network"). The link to that version can be found here. This article was translated from Turkish by Gülfer Göze.]