EXBERLINER Issue 148 April 2016
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15.16.17 July <strong>2016</strong><br />
Ferropolis, Germany<br />
THE VOICE OF KOTTI<br />
Erçan Yasaroglu<br />
Most Berlin journalists probably have Erçan<br />
Yasaroglu on speed dial. With regional and<br />
national press hankering after his opinion on<br />
everything Kotti-related, he’s become a local<br />
celebrity in recent years – but what makes this<br />
Turkish-German café owner such a vital part of<br />
the debate?<br />
Yasaroglu owns Café Kotti, a smoky “transcultural<br />
meeting point” at the heart of Kottbusser<br />
Tor. He’s lived in Kreuzberg for 33 years, Kotti<br />
for six, and between the café and his day-to-day<br />
efforts as a state social worker, he’s pretty much<br />
as active as you can get in the community. And<br />
it’s not just journalists looking to Yasaroglu for<br />
answers: after settling down with his coffee (milk<br />
and about five sugars) and lighting a cigarette,<br />
his smartphone buzzes. Some rapid Turkish<br />
and a few chuckles later, he ends the call with a<br />
snort. The guys outside saw him rushing to the<br />
café for our interview and thought something<br />
must have happened.<br />
Seeing Yasaroglu in a rush might be worrying.<br />
This is a guy who seems to have life sussed. From<br />
the sculpted grey locks he pushes back from his<br />
face every few minutes to the thoughtful, collected<br />
way he talks about his neighbourhood, there’s<br />
something reassuringly put-together about him.<br />
Originally from Balıkesir in Turkey’s Marmara region,<br />
he studied literature at Anadolu University.<br />
But fleeing Turkey as a political refugee in 1980,<br />
he found himself “stateless, homeless,” roaming<br />
through Syria and Lebanon before reaching<br />
Germany in 1982. And back then, this wasn’t an<br />
easy place to be a refugee. “The Willkommenskultur<br />
that’s developed in Germany over the past<br />
year, it just didn’t exist then,” Yasaroglu remembers.<br />
“Back then, the Berliners saw us with<br />
our shortcomings and differences… and there<br />
was prejudice, there was fear. Turkish, Muslim,<br />
dark-skinned, violent, this and that...” Arriving in<br />
“EVERYONE WHO WALKS<br />
IN THE DOOR AT CAFÉ<br />
KOTTI IS A FRIEND.”<br />
Germany completely alone, the young immigrant<br />
built his life in Kreuzberg – and by 2009, when<br />
he took over the café on Adalbertstraße, he knew<br />
Kotti was where he wanted to be. “So much<br />
happens here, with influences from across the<br />
world… I wanted to live in the middle of it all.”<br />
But things changed last year, he says, when a<br />
new crop of drug dealers invaded the Kiez (see<br />
page 6). Kotti’s become a “rechtsfreier Raum,”<br />
Yasaroglu sighs. A lawless black hole. And it’s<br />
sucking in everything, including his business. “Of<br />
course dealers try and come into Café Kotti,” he<br />
says. “They stand at the door. Look!” He waves<br />
an arm and sure enough, there are a couple of<br />
leather-jacketed guys leaning on the railings outside,<br />
eyes on the ground. There’s no way they’re<br />
coming inside, though: anyone caught dealing<br />
in Café Kotti gets an automatic Hausverbot.<br />
He can ban them from his café, but Yasaroglu<br />
can’t pull the dealers off Kotti’s streets. So why<br />
stay? “Kottbusser Tor’s my home,” he shrugs.<br />
“I’ve started a family here, had children… all my<br />
friends are here.” But don’t get him wrong: Yasaroglu<br />
knows there’s more to life than Kreuzberg.<br />
His next project? A “Café Kotti Zwei”. In Turkey,<br />
no less. Under the careful eye of Yasaroglu’s<br />
brother and sister, this new café is set to open<br />
on the Turkish coast opposite the refugee camps<br />
of Lesbos, allowing Europe’s newest arrivals to<br />
mix with those from all over the world. Yasaroglu<br />
himself employs four refugees in Café Kotti, plus<br />
one intern. “Turkey’s really missing something<br />
like this,” he concludes.<br />
The English-dominated chatter beneath the<br />
veils of smoke may have alienated the locals, but<br />
it’s all part of Café Kotti’s international appeal.<br />
And what do the customers think? “Everyone<br />
who walks in the door at Café Kotti is a friend,”<br />
Yasaroglu corrects us. “Not a customer. A friend.<br />
It doesn’t matter whether or not we speak the<br />
same language.” We think we’re being told off –<br />
but then he smiles. “Like you and me. If we sit<br />
here for long enough, talk together, drink coffee<br />
together… we’re friends!” HB<br />
Disclosure, Deichkind,<br />
Tame Impala,<br />
Jamie xx, Two Door<br />
Cinema Club,<br />
Jean-Michel Jarre,<br />
Chvrches, M83,<br />
Solomun, Boys Noize<br />
(live), Maceo Plex,<br />
Ben Klock,<br />
Modeselektor (DJ-Set),<br />
Skepta<br />
Andhim, Andy C, Andy Stott<br />
(live), Black Coffee, Bob Moses,<br />
Circa Waves, Digitalism,<br />
DJ Koze, DJ Phono, Drangsal,<br />
Ed Davenport, Floating Points<br />
(live), Graham Candy, Helena<br />
Hauff, Ho99o9, Honey Dijon,<br />
Horse Meat Disco, Isolation<br />
Berlin, Jamie Woon,<br />
Kim Ann Foxman, Kollektiv<br />
Turmstrasse, Kytes, Lea<br />
Porcelain, Mano Le Tough, Maya<br />
Jane Coles, Mind Against, Motor<br />
City Drum Ensemble, Mura Masa,<br />
Oddisee & Good Company, Oliver<br />
Koletzki, Pan-Pot, Say Yes Dog,<br />
Sleaford Mods, Stephan Bodzin<br />
(live), The Black Madonna,<br />
Tiga (live), Tijana T, Vril (live),<br />
Woman and many more<br />
The best time in the world. Dance<br />
with 20,000 friends from across<br />
the globe on 3 days, 10 floors and 3<br />
beaches.<br />
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