Imamoglu is Coming Yalelel Yalelel, Dorliona is Coming Yalelel Yalelel

Actually, I do not usually dive into political topics so directly.

However, the fact that Imamoglu is both a schoolmate of mine from Trabzon High School and that he visited Eskisehir-Dorlion—where I still maintain my primary residence despite having worked as an academic for 25 years and working in Istanbul—made writing this piece a religious obligation.

I took a quick look at the local Eskisehir media and scanned the well-known journalists.

Imamoglu was welcomed in Eskisehir like a king.

He was treated like a president.

In a region where the Black Sea character is extremely faint, Imamoglu, who was welcomed like a president, will reach his goal.

If this welcome had taken place in a city heavily infused with the color of the Black Sea, such as Istanbul, Ankara, or Bursa, writing this piece would have been absolutely mandatory.

After the Dorlion welcome, it became even more than mandatory.

It has become crystal clear that the CHP organization and voters in Eskisehir have embraced Imamoglu.

The interest, attention, and affection shown to Imamoglu, who is from Trabzon, in a region with a high population of immigrants and those of exchange-population descent, proves that the obvious needs no explanation.

It has become evident that he will receive full support from Eskisehir on his journey to the presidency. 

Imamoglu, who has demonstrated this success in a region where the influence of Black Sea natives is quite weak in both its economic structure and civil society life, leaves no doubt that he will be far ahead when considering all of Turkey.

Meanwhile, those 'CHP members' who live off the fat of the land, leading lives without working, with clogged brain injection valves and suffering from conformism, should know this: if it were not for Imamoglu's personal attitude, his approach to the public, his morality, honesty, sincerity, genuineness, and his technical and tactical ability, it would be a pipe dream for the CHP to be the leading party—or even to be anything other than the last-place party—after all these years.

Imamoglu is a leader who has synthesized all the colors and codes of Anatolia within himself, who does not marginalize anyone, and who has earned the trust of the people from seven to seventy.

Is that enough?

Of course not.

The necessity of being constantly vigilant in the geography of Anatolia is clearly understood from its proverbs.

The bride mounted the horse and said, 'Whatever is destined.'

They say they cut off the head of the rooster that crows too early.

One should not roll up their trousers before seeing the stream.

Alongside these, things that encourage courage have also been said.

The horse belongs to the one who rides it, and the sword to the one who wears it.

Blood that is meant to flow will not stay in the veins.

Cemal Süreyya also had a few words to say regarding such matters.

To miss someone is only two letters more than to die, my child.

Aziz Nesin also wrote; 

Sometimes people are missed so much that even the one being missed feels ashamed of their absence.

he wrote.

Unless there is a dramatic legal development, and provided there is no repetition of the absurdity seen in the previous election—where the constipated Ankara CHP insisted on Kilicdaroglu despite knowing he could not win and ignoring all warnings—his presidency is already a done deal.