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use of Turkish tobacco. The location of the Hatay province on Turkey’s Mediterranean coast is particularly suited to favour the growth of this crop. Interestingly, Hatay was historically a part of Syria; but with European interference (in the form of French colonialism and the failing League of Nations), the native Turks in Hatay initiated reforms to unite with Turkey as part of an elaborate anti-Hitler alliance in 1939. On a more health-conscious note, the Turkish fare of tobacco is significantly milder than other varieties and consequently, contains less nicotine and fewer carcinogens. Most cigarettes now are primarily blended, but all of them incorporate the use of Turkish tobacco in some way or another. Harvesting tobacco in Hatay has been honed for generations. The process is laborious at best and downright torturous at worst. The men and women painstakingly pick, cut and cure the crop to meet the standards their produce is known for. Tobacco harvesting, like tea, requires a lot of patience and a lot of attention to detail; and maybe that is why much of it isn’t automated or mechanically- assisted, because machinery cannot possibly emulate the skill and dexterity of these farmers, at least not at this point in history. Incidentally, in Hatay, there are two ways to go about harvesting their prized crop. The first, aptly named “priming”, as it entails selectively picking individual leaves as they come into their prime. About five to six pickings are harvested during five to ten- day intervals. The leaves are then carefully strung on specifically designed sticks or handled loosely in bulks and is then taken for curing. This method of harvesting results in a higher total yield than the other method, and thus it is primarily used in the production of flue- cured tobacco, shade- grown cigar wrappers and several other cigar-specific tobacco types. The other method of harvesting, stalk- cutting, is done by, well, cutting the stalk at the base. The tobacco farmers skilfully split the stalks in half to hasten the process of drying and to facilitate their placement on wooden stands for curing. For those who aren’t well versed in the jargon of the tobacco industry, which again is admittedly, most of us, curing is the process of drying, chlorophyll decomposition and other natural chemical changes in the composition of the tobacco that produces the desired flavour. Curing is integral to tobacco production and is often the sole determinant when it comes to identifying the quality of the produce. Turkish tobacco is famously air- cured. The farmers in Yayladagi cure their produce for four to eight weeks before they are shipped to manufacturers. This type of curing incorporates the use of sunlight as the primary catalyst in the early stages. This results in a lighter colour and an overall milder tobacco. Sometimes it is difficult to come to terms with the fact that most of the work that is done around the world, no matter how glorified (or vilified), ultimately amounts to nothing in the grand scheme of things. And this can be exemplified by all the week’s and month’s worth of hard work that goes into something that eventually goes up in flames. All that remains of the tobacco farmer’s hard work is the cigarette butt discarded without a second thought and the occasional cough or wheeze by a passer-by. There is, however, an important takeaway from this: the tobacco farmer labours on tirelessly expecting not to be credited or even thought of when consuming something he or she helped make. Everyone that is a part of civilization has a role to play in it, it may not be significant, or large or both, but it is a role nonetheless. And for the people of Yayladagi, it is sustaining the dregs of the 20th century’s last great addiction. Shreeja Chatterjee [email protected] Shreeja Chatterjee is currently an undergraduate student of English Literature. She sees herself as an intrepid Ad mogul, akin to Don Draper, in the near future. Decidedly a pop culture addict, she has to watch two movies a day to get her bearings. Laying DeathBed NIKON D610 85mm F/8 1/400s ISO-160 Honest Efforts NIKON D610 85mm F/2.2 1/2000s ISO-100 Not Just Cabbages NIKON D610 85mm F/2.2 1/1000s ISO100