“Souvenirs of the Future” Exhibition Tour

School Groups
High School

Face-to-Face

Students who take a guided tour of the exhibition titled Souvenirs of the Future embark on a journey shaped around concepts of memory, archive, future, space, imagination, and reality. Students learn about the works in the exhibition, which explores the links between memory and future imaginings through contemporary works based on the Suna and İnan Kıraç Foundation Kütahya Tiles and Ceramics Collection. 

Weekday Face-to-face Learning Program
Thursday
10:30-12:00
13:30-15:00 

Related Exhibition: Souvenirs of the Future

Reservation is required for groups, which should include no less than 10 and no more than 30 participants.

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A Photographer’s Biography Guillaume Berggren

A Photographer’s Biography Guillaume Berggren

Berggren acquires the techniques of photography in Berlin and holds different jobs in various European cities before arriving in İstanbul. Initially en route to Marseille, he disembarks from his ship in 1866 and settles in İstanbul, where he is to spend the rest of his life.

A Photographer’s Biography Pascal Sebah

A Photographer’s Biography Pascal Sebah

Following the opening of his studio, “El Chark Societe Photographic,” on Beyoğlu’s Postacılar Caddesi in 1857, the Levantine-descent Pascal Sébah moves to yet another studio next to the Russian Embassy in 1860 with a Frenchman named A. Laroche, who, apart from having worked in Paris previously, is also quite familiar with photographic techniques.

Midnight Stories: COGITO <br> Tevfik Uyar

Midnight Stories: COGITO
Tevfik Uyar

He had imagined the court room as a big place. It wasn’t. It was about the size of his living room, with an elevation at one end, with a dais on it. The judges and the attorneys sat there. Below it was an old wooden rail, worn out in some places. That was his place. There was another seat for his lawyer. At the back, about 20 or 30 chairs were stowed out for the non-existent crowd.