----- Original message ----- From: "guven incirlioglu" <gi5690060@isbank.net.tr> To: <arttoday@arttoday.org> Sent: Tue, 30 May 2000 15:18:19 EEST Subject: end of the story Dear Monika, For the last time, I was at the consulate this morning exactly at 10:00. At the visa section, I gave the guard my name, and told him that Mr. Gevrenov knows about the situation, and that I came for a visa. He told me to wait outside. After waiting for exactly an hour, I went to the main gate, rang the bell, and gave the secretary my name (once more) over the intercom. And while the gate opened for a car, I slipped in, and I directly went to the officials inside the building. I told them my story once more (they did not have my name on the list in front of them) and kindly asked them to call the counsel, and these were my words: "Please tell him that Monika from Plovdiv called him yesterday morning". She went in and came back in 5 minutes and told me this: "I am sorry, but Mr. Gevrenov cannot help you. You must go to the regular visa section" I went back there, waited for another 20 minutes, together with other people who were there for hours (and some, for days) For the last time I talked to the guard, this time with an inter- preter from Turkish to Bulgarian, and he said there is nothing he can do. So that was the end of the story. Please note this: I am not necessarily asking for a kind of priviledge, and I never mind waiting in line with others, as long as I know that I will apply through regular channels. But I may be the only person of Turkish origin with a specific purpose, among transport companies, truck driv- ers, people from other East European countries, and mainly some go-betweens fluent in Bulgarian and Turkish that take care of visa problems for all kinds of commercial applications. So I guess, they did not know what to do with me, and just like other few touristic attempts, they kept telling me to come back the next day. In the end, after spending four mornings at the consulate, there is no way that I will go back there and try again. I hope you don't get me wrong, and I do not want to complain. I know of exactly the same disinterested attitude within the Turkish official bureaucracy, not necessarily with bad intentions, but simply genetic for this part of the world. And last, if it is fine with you, I am working on a piece somewhat related with this situation, and I would like to send it over there to be exhibited. It will be printed on several sheets of A4 paper and it may require for you to find a suitable frame and glass to be hung. It appears that I can send it on Thursday or Friday, via FedEx or UPS, so that you may receive it as early as possible. I hope things will work out in better conditions in the future, and I'll try to call you over the phone this afternoon. Take good care, best wishes, Guven.