
Turkey’s ‘whirling dervishes’ strive to keep the practice sacred amid tourist demand.
Each of us in our own way tries to maintain some sort of balance in our lives. It might be a balance between hours spent at a job and hours spent with family, a balance between work and play, between nutritious foods and sweets, between ideals and pragmatism. I myself would like to keep a balance between being well informed and getting depressed. Although it’s impossible to unsee what one has just read, there has to be a way to stop oneself when more information is just going to be upsetting.
At the radio show The World, Durrie Bouscaren reported recently on Turkey’s whirling dervishes and the challenge they face keeping a balance between a wish to share their culture and respecting their religion.
Bouscaren writes, “On a recent Friday evening, spectators gathered around a circular, wooden stage at a cultural center in Konya, Turkey. A single beam of light shined down on a man who placed a red sheepskin cloth on the floor.
‘A procession of semazen appeared wearing tall headpieces and long, white robes covered by dark cloaks. They ranged widely in age, but are all were men who enact the sema, a ritual meditation known in popular culture as actions of the ‘whirling dervishes.’
“ ‘The acts of the sema represent the other world,’ said 32-year-old Osman Sariyer, a semazen and tour guide with the Irfan Civilization Research and Community Center in Konya, where the ritual demonstration took place. ‘Remembering the other world, remembering the creator, all the time.’
“Countless semazen — those who do the sema — live in the modern Turkish city of Konya, the final resting place of Jalalluddin Rumi, the 13th-century Persian poet, Islamic philosopher, and Sufi mystic who first popularized the sema.
Today, semazen must grapple with the push and pull between the promise of tourism income for the community and the nagging feeling that the sema should be a private affair.
“In December, Konya hotels sell out for weeks as tourists arrive from around the world to pay their respects on the anniversary of Rumi’s death. In 2008, UNESCO inscribed the sema as one of the ‘masterpieces of the oral and intangible heritage of humanity.’
“In this hubbub — where busloads of tourists arrive to buy tickets to sold-out ‘dervish shows,’ and flock to the shops where they sell tiny figures of semazen souvenirs — it can start to feel overwhelmingly commercialized.
“But performing the sema for tourists is a way to share this ritual, Sariyer said. At the cultural center, the tickets are free, according to a long-held tradition that prohibits the exchange of money or engagement with politics when it comes to this practice.
“As semazens, we believe in the brotherhood of other religions, and we do not exclude anyone. Anyone coming here from any religious energy will feel that energy, and that’s what we’re trying to do here,” he said.
“As the music begins, a solo from a type of flute known as the ney symbolizes the breath of God, blowing life into human forms. The semazen shed the outer layer of their clothing — an act of shedding the ego. They bow and begin to spin. …
“It’s a slow, controlled spin. One foot stays planted on the floor. At times, one hand reaches up to the sky, while the other points downward — a position meant to bring love from God down to Earth and its people.
“But outside the ritual, Sariyer explained, most semazens live regular lives. They get married, have kids and work desk jobs. …
“Historically, semazens were organized in orders throughout the Ottoman Empire and beyond. The orders were banned in 1925, as Turkey became a secular republic. So, they went underground.
“The semazens grew and learned about the practice within these orders, explained Nadir Karnıbüyükler Dede, a leader at the International Mevlana Foundation. When they were abolished, it became harder to pass on the traditions to the new generation. …
“In his office at a construction firm, Adnan Küçük keeps a small square board on the floor — just 3-feet tall and 3-feet wide — to practice the turns of the sema.
“ ‘It gives you this excitement, this feeling of being overjoyed,’ … Küçük said. He’s been practicing sema for over 20 years.
“Küçük’s father was one of those who upheld the tradition in those difficult decades, from the 1920s through the 1990s. …
“By the 1990s, when Küçük was a teenager, there were very few young semazens in Konya. But one day, a Polish official called Konya’s tourism office to ask if they had any whirling dervishes they could send to participate in a youth festival. …
“ ‘They’d take us to a hotel, people would be eating — and as we’re preparing the sema they’re serving alcohol,’ he said. ‘Which completely contradicts the ritual.’ Alcohol is forbidden in Islam. …
“Now he only gathers with a small group of friends to do the sema privately, meeting at least once a week before the pandemic began.”
More at PRI’s The World, here.
Glad this beautiful dance and tradition has endured.
I know, but it’s too bad preservation also includes selling dervish trinkets. That must be painful for true believers.
Yes, the commercialization is sad.
Tricky to keep one’s balance in all aspects of life. I certainly couldn’t keep mine if I had to whirl like that.
LOL. Good point. I wonder how one avoids getting dizzy.
Oh, ‘Stanbul!! I spend so many weeks trying to get ahold of someone from the Mevlana Hane, when I worked there, but they were so cagy, and everyone was so against Konya, the Sufis, and mistrusted them, it seemed like they were in hiding!
Interesting. You do get around!
No, I was looking for community in all the wrong places: haven’t found it yet, but working there for a year was certainly enlightening.
The point is that the Sema is just one part of a life-encompassing attitude which centers around the constant remembrance of God. Showing the Sema to outsiders might in some cases work as an act of grace, if the spectator is drawn to this attitude. On the other hand showing the sena might just as well conceal exactly this larger part:the attitude of constant God-remembrance.
Thank you for explaining that.