History 8 – The Yuan Dynasty’s Performances Vs. The Ottoman Empire’s Performances

Have you ever wondered how people in the olden days stayed entertained without smart phones and TV?  Well, in this essay I am going to talk about the Yuan and the Ottomans’ ways of staying entertained when they were not at war.

The Yuan Dynasty

When the Mongols came down and conquered the Song Dynasty (960- 1279), many Chinese scholars were removed from their positions and replaced by Mongols.  These scholars then turned to drama and started writing four-act musicals known as zaju.  Usually, singing was restricted to one character.  The people loved the beautiful, poetic lyrics of the songs.  Even though thousands of plays were written, only about 200 survived.

“Under Yuan rule the regional music drama that had gone two separate ways during the Song dynasty was intermixed as yuanqu or “Yuan drama.”  Several forms of dancing and acrobatics were added to popular entertainment. Poetry emphasized sanqu (“nondramatic songs”), and Middle Mongol Chinese fiction grew in popularity.  Many writers wrote romantic plays of four or five acts in Middle Mongol Chinese, with several songs in each act. The new literary genre attracted many men of letters, as well as large audiences.”[i][ii]

The Ottoman Empire

While the Yuan only had their plays, the Ottomans had many forms of entertainment.  They had plays, belly dancers, acrobats, storytellers, and shadow plays.  They called their plays Orta oyunu, meaning middle play.  It got its name from the fact that the performers were in the middle of the audience. 

They also had female and male dancers.  The female dancers, known as Cengi, were belly dancers.  The male dancers were known as Kocek, young men who would cross dress in feminine attire.  Their performances were known as Kocek oyunu, which “blended Arab, Greek, Assyrian, and Kurdish elements.”[iii] 

There were also storytellers known as Meddahs.  Meddahs were street performers, and played in front of coffeehouses.  There were no time limits to their shows.  It would last as long as the crowd stayed interested.  The stories of the Meddahs were usually true but slightly modified to fit the audience.  Meddahs were travelling artists and usually went to towns along the spice road.  They would use props to represent different characters and gave different voices to each character.  Istanbul meddahs would incorporate music into their stories.

The Ottomans also had puppet plays.  One of the most common plays was called Karagoz and Hacivat.  The character of Hacivat came from the educated class while the character of Karagoz came from the less educated class.  While Hacivat was levelheaded and calm, Karagoz was irrational.  Each play may have different topics but usually contained the two classic characters.

Conclusion

If you think about it, the Yuan and Ottomans had the same entertainment.  Of course there were a few differences, like how the Ottomans kept their plays separate from their dancers while the Yuan combined theirs.  Also, note how the Ottomans had storytellers while the Yuan had their books.


[i]The Editors of the Encyclopaedia Britannica. “Yuan Dynasty.” Britannica. 20 July 1998. Web. 22 February 2021  https://www.britannica.com/biography/Toghto

[iii] Wikipedia.  “Kocek.” Wikipedia. 9February 2021.  Accessed 4 March 2021 Köçek – Wikipedia

Personal Finance 8, Lesson 135 – How My Life Plans Have Changed in the Last 6 Months

For the past eight months I have been doing the RPC Personal Finance course.  For this essay I am going to talk about how my life plans have changed in the last 6 months.

If I am being honest, my plans for life have not changed.  I have been thinking about my life plan a lot more since I started this course, but for the most part, all of plans are the same.  Before I started the Personal Finance course I planned to finish high school at 16 and enter college at 18.  During those two years I would get a job.  Now, everything is still the same.  But I have thought of what kind of job I would want to get.  I am thinking about getting an internship at a production company.

My Dad suggested that focus on other things that I enjoy during those years, like my acting or Blender (an animation software I am learning right now).  I like those options very much, but I would still like to get a job so I have some savings for when I am in college.

As you can see, I have a decent plan for my life after I finish high school.  If you noticed, I have not mentioned anything about what I plan to do after college.  It is because I do not have a plan for after college yet.  But since I am only 12 years old, I still have time to decide.

Thanks for reading!

English 8, Lesson 133 – Why I Live in the Best Country in the World

What is your criteria for the best country in the world?  For me it would be low crime rates, a somewhat non corrupt government, and the scenery.  That is why Singapore fits my criteria of best country in the world.

Of course, I am going to be a little biased since I live in Singapore, but I really believe it is one of the best countries in the world.  Singapore has low crime rates and is a small country, making it easier for the government to get control of serious situations, like the Covid-19 pandemic.  The government has set high fines for things like littering and vandalism, making Singapore a very clean and litter-free country.  We also have a lot of tourist attractions like Sentosa (an island with water parks, roller-coaster, and Universal Studios), Gardens by the Bay, a giant Ferris wheel known as the Singapore Flyer, and much more.  Also, for people who love summer weather, it is summer all year long here. 

As you can see, Singapore is an amazing country and in my eyes, counts as one of the best countries in the world.

English 8, Lesson 132 – Why Should We Do Our Laundry at Home?

Essay prompt: Dry cleaning as a substitute for doing your own laundry. Remember that this is for educating the audience, not providing solutions for avoiding them.

Have you ever thought of doing laundry outside of your home?  Sure, doing your laundry at home saves money.  But is it worth it?

You may not be a party person, but I am sure you have at least one or two fancy outfits.  Do you think it would last a second in the harsh washer you have in your house?  What about when you get something on your clothes.  There is no guarantee that the strawberry juice will come out of your favorite white shirt.  Neither of those sound like you?  That’s fine.  Here is something that will apply to everyone.  The harsh cycles of the washer is harsh on clothing and may wear down the fibers in your clothes, wearing them out faster and forcing you to buy new clothes. 

As you can see, doing your laundry at home may not be the best option for you.  Just consider trying other means of washing your clothes.

English 8, Lesson 131 – Why Thunderstorms Are Dangerous

Have you ever wondered why thunderstorms are dangerous?  Have you ever wanted to know why your Mom always makes you come inside?  Despite what many people think, thunderstorms can be very dangerous.

When you were a kid, adults would probably tell you to come inside because you may be struck by lightning.  The probability of that happening is very low, but there are other things in a thunderstorm that are dangerous.  Thunderstorms have high wind speeds and heavy rain which can cause flash floods.  Tornadoes can also be produced from severe thunderstorms.

As you can see, thunderstorms can be quite dangerous.  Between the high wind speeds, and possible flash floods and tornadoes, it would be better to stay inside when a thunderstorm hits your area.

English 8, Lesson 130 – Why School is Necessary

This week I learnt how to write introductory paragraphs for attention grabbing essays.  In this essay I am going to write three possible introductory paragraphs for an attention grabbing essay around the topic of “Why School is Necessary.”

Declarative Opening

We need school.  Whether we like it or not, school is a necessity.  It may not seem fun after you get to a certain age, but we need some sort of school to teach us skills that will eventually help us in life.

Interrogative Opening

Why is school necessary?  I mean, why do I need to spend five days of the week in school learning things I don’t want to learn?  I hate to break it to you, but some of the things you don’t want to learn in school will help you as an adult.

Imaginative Opening

Imagine a world without school.  Sounds awesome, right?  No school.  You can binge-watch Disney+ all day!  No doctors to go to when you are sick.  No good books to read because you probably won’t be able to stand the spelling and grammar errors.  But at least there is no homework!

Personal Finance 8, Lesson 130 – What Majors I Would Choose in College

Unlike many people who is taking the RPC course, I plan to go to college.  Before this essay I have not thought about what degree I would like to get.  But after researching what degrees are available I have come up with a short list of what degrees I would like to get.

Before you see my list, I would like you to know that I am extremely right brained.  I consider myself to be more of an artsy person.  I do not mean drawing or painting, I am not skilled in that area, but I am more interested in musical theatre (singing, dancing, acting) and writing.

With that being said, here is my list of possible degrees I would like to study for in college:

  1. Drama and Dramatics/Theatre Arts
  2. Music
  3. Cinematography and Film/Video Production
  4. Writing
  5. Children and Adolescent Literature

Since I am only 12 right now I am sure that my list will change in the next six years.  But this is the list I have now.  All of these degrees correspond with my interests and things that I am relatively good at. 

Honestly, I would not mind starting to study for these things now!  But I guess I will have to wait until college.

Thanks for reading!

English 8, Lesson 120 – My Bonus Chapter of ‘The War of the Worlds’

Who would have thought my life would fall apart in two hours?

The Martians from space had landed just a few miles away from my house.  My parents did not trust these aliens and planned to move to Belgium.

We were already planning to leave England.  The aliens from space just sped up the process.  Father’s older sister, Auntie Marge, lived there and was willing to take us in for a while. 

We were supposed to leave town that night, but by then it was too late to leave.

From my bedroom window I could climb onto the roof and look over the rest of the nearby houses.  I could also watch the landing area of the Martians.  I was not allowed to go to the site like the rest of the people.  But being the curious 13 year old I was, I found ways to watch the Martians without breaking any rules.

I sat on the roof of my house and let my legs dangle off of the edge.  It was almost sunset.  I had finished packing my belongings and decided to enjoy the last of England.  There was a soft breeze blowing my light brown hair.  This moment felt too good to be true, and it was.

I could hear the distant murmuring of a crowd at the crash site.  I found it amazing people were still willing to get that close to the Martians after the rumor of their ‘killing heat ray’. 

I averted my eyes from the direction of the crash site and looked into the distance.  I was devastated that I would be leaving England, but it was probably for the best. 

Looking back at that moment, I wish I had begged my parents to let us leave earlier, but there is no point in dwelling on the past.

I heard a distant crash and the screaming of people.  People were running from the crash site.  I could see a green ray of light coming from the hole the Martian’s ship had made.  It was the Martian’s killing heat ray.  They were finally attacking us.

I couldn’t move.  The spectacle was quite horrific yet strangely beautiful.  If the green ray wasn’t causing the death of the townspeople it would have been a marvelous show.  My shock wore off after a few seconds and I climbed off the roof and into my bedroom.

“Mother! Father!” I yelled into the house.

“Hush child,” Mother scolded me.  She grabbed my arm and we rushed out way outside of the house and into the wine cellar in the backyard where Father was waiting.

“Wait,” I protested, pulling against my Mother’s killer grip on my arm. “I need to get something.”

Before my Mother could say anything I slipped out of her grasp and ran back into the house and up the stairs.  I could see the distant figures of the Martians coming closer and closer.  Time was of the essence.

I ran into my parent’s room and grabbed our suitcases.  I was about the run down the stairs again when the ground started to thump.  They were near.

I dropped the suitcases and hid under my parent’s bed.  As the thumps got closer I realized that I could get crushed by the bed of the legs broke.  Sliding out from under the bed I ran into the closet and closed the door.

A giant metal leg crashed through the ceiling and pierced the bed I was just hiding under.  I pulled my knees into my chest and tried to compress myself into a ball.

I waited until the thumps became quieter before I dared to come out of the closet.  My heart was pounding and my knees felt weak when I saw what happened to the bed.  If I didn’t move I would have been skewered by an alien’s metal leg.

I sighed sadly as I looked at the mess of our suitcases.  It was also skewered.  That was the whole reason I came up here in the first place, so I could spare our clothing and belongings. 

I slowly walked out of the room and down the hallway to where the stairs were.  I knew that the Martians were probably gone by now, but it didn’t hurt to be extra careful.  When I reached the stairs I was utterly disappointed.  The stairs were crushed to dust. 

How many legs did this cursed alien have?!

There was no way to get back down to the cellar.  Unless…

I walked to my room.  Thankfully, my room wasn’t destroyed.  I headed to my window and climbed onto the roof like I did earlier that day.  I planned to slide down the drainage pipe to the ground.  Hopefully it would be able to handle my weight.

Taking a deep breath, I wrapped my hands around the pipe.  I took another deep breath and wrapped my leg around the pipe.

“Count of three,” I muttered to myself.

“One.”

“Two.”

“Three!”

I swung my other leg around the pipe and slid down.  Before I knew it my bottom had hit the ground.  Thankfully, I landed in a puddle of mud which cushioned my fall.  My dress was completely soiled, but that was the least of my concerns at the time.

I ran to the cellar and threw open the doors.  Light flooded into the cellar revealing my crying parents.

“Mother! Father!” I exclaimed, running towards them.  They looked like they had seen a ghost.  Their shock quickly wore off and Father strangled me with a bear hug.  Mother joined the hug, but when we all pulled away I got a terrible scolding.

Later that night we packed up what little things survived the aliens and started our journey to Belgium.  I never heard of the Martians again, and it stayed like that until my death day.

English 8, Lesson 119 – Does True Loyalty Require Unconditional Support?

Does being loyal to someone mean giving unconditional support?  More importantly, does it mean following this person blindly?

Some people think that loyalty means to give unconditional and unquestioning support, no matter what, no questions asked.  For me, I think that only half of this is true.  Being loyal to someone does mean giving unconditional support, but it does not mean following blindly.

For example, being loyal to a friend means backing them up in a fight, but it also means stopping them from getting into a fight that could harm them or others.  For me, this is true loyalty.  Always being there for a friend, but not following them into things without thinking.  The same thing goes if you are in a group of people.

In my opinion, if you only follow your friend around blindly thinking that you are being loyal you should stop.  This is being a follower or a sidekick, not a loyal friend.  This could also lead you into trouble, especially if your friend is acting irrationally.

As you can see, being loyal to someone does not mean following them around no matter what.  Being loyal means giving unconditional support and stopping your friends from doing things that they will regret in the future.

Thanks for reading!

History 8 – Mongol Clothing Vs. Ottoman Clothing

In this essay, I will compare and contrast clothing styles of the Ottoman Empire and the Mongol Empire.  Although, the predecessors of the two Empires intermingled with each other for millennia, their circumstances in later periods evolved very differently.

The Mongols and the Ottomans lived very different lives, resulting in different clothes.  While Mongol clothing catered to their nomadic lifestyle, the Ottoman’s clothing reflected status.

Mongol clothing was simple, loose, baggy clothing, which made it easier for the people to move around.  The Ottoman’s clothing was very decorative and fancy.  They focused more on how the clothing looked, unlike the Mongols who tried to keep it practical.

The Mongols wore felt hats, long jackets with loose sleeves and baggy trousers.  They did not have distinct clothing for each gender.  They all wore the same thing.

The Ottomans wore coats, vests, jackets, and loose trousers (for both genders) for horseback riding.  The more layers you had on, the higher was your status.  The men wore big turbans and puffy pants that shrunk from the knee down.  Women wore silk dresses and elaborate headdresses.

This may sound irrelevant but the Ottoman’s hygiene was much better than the Mongol’s.  The Mongols never washed their hands, and after meals wiped their hands on their clothing, rubbing it with animal fat.  This resulted in water and wind-proofing their clothing. 

Mongol clothing never changed much even during their reign as the Emperors of the Yuan dynasty besides adopting the Song Dynasty’s silk robes.  In contrast, the Ottoman Empire, Süleyman the Magnificent (reigned 1520 – 1566) enforced legal restrictions on clothing.  The wealthy were allowed to wear caftans (long tunics) with fur lining and embroidery.   The middle class were allowed to wear cüppes (capes).  The poor were allowed to wear cepkens and yeleks (both are similar to vests) which were collarless jackets and vests.

Caftan:

Cüppe:

Cepken:

Yelek:

Mongol Clothing

For the Mongols, the most recognizable piece of clothing was the deel.  It was a one-piece jacket and its sleeves went down to the elbow.  The outer lining was cotton, silk or fur.   For the rich, they had exotic fur trim at the collar.

For footwear, the Mongols had felt or leather boots.  The boots were high enough to tuck their pants into it.  Underneath they wore wool socks to keep their feet warm.

Men and women wore cone shaped hats with fur flaps to cover the ears.  The brim was turned up.  Sometimes it would be divided into two.  During summer the hats would be replaced by light cloth to block the sun.  People of elite status would wear peacock feathers in their hat to show their status.  Elite women also had the choice of wearing a headdress known as a boqta, which were decorated with feathers and pearls.

Mongol clothing seemed very gender neutral, but of course, there are certain areas where the men could not wear what the women wore.  For example, both men and women wore jewellery (both genders wore earrings), but the women had more opportunities to style their hair.  While the women decorated their hair with metal, pearls, and feathers, the men shaved the crown of their head, leaving a thin strip of hair at the front.  The men usually grew out their hair in the back and styled it into two long braids.

Boqta:

Ottoman Clothing

Ottoman clothing changed over the years.  In the 16th century, women started wearing abayas.  Abayas are flowing dresses that cover the arms and legs.  But during the reign of Abdülmecit II (1922 – 1924), abayas were replaced with çarşafs (same thing as an abaya, but it covers the face).

Women wore loose shirts known as a gomlek underneath a gown known as entari.  A veil would be fastened to their hood with a brooch to create beautiful headpieces.  Women would also wear a ferace, which were coats that would hide their hands.

Only women wore earrings and jewellery.  Wealthy women would have jewellery made out of pearls.  Bracelets and belts with intricate threading were quite popular.  Before the Republican Period (after World War I; not considered part of the Ottoman Empire but modern Turkey), women had to dress modestly by obscuring her body.  The jewellery that would be worn would only be seen by other women when they were in private.

During the beginning of the Republican Period women started to wear coats, scarfs, and shawls.  The men also started to wear hats, jackets, shirts, and ties.

Abaya:

Conclusion

As you can see, the Mongols and the Ottomans had very different ways of dressing.  Since the Mongols led a nomadic lifestyle, their clothing reflected that despite one branch settling down and ruling as the Yuan Dynasty in China.  The Ottomans lived in cities and did not move very much, thus their clothing was more decorative and elaborate.

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