We had a deep conversation with Levon Bağış, whose book Obur Yazılar (Gluttonous Writings) has just hit the shelves, about the journey of the grape and viticulture in Turkey. Naturally, we also made Istanbul’s ears ring.

Doğu and Suray (D&S): After our previous interview with you, we remembered you saying, “I thought you would ask more questions about fatherhood.” When we saw in the introduction to your new book Obur Yazılar that “In 2017, their son Ararat was born, whom they would later name a wine they would produce,” we had to ask—how is life with Ararat?

Levon Bağış (LB): If I were to describe life with Ararat in one word, it would be “fun.” Before becoming a father, you imagine raising and educating your child, thinking, “This is how my child will be.” Then you realize, with some horror, that he is actually arriving with his own character, thoughts, desires, and truths. In the end, it’s the opposite of what you expected. While you think you will educate him, before you know it, that tiny being is educating you. If I had to sum up my relationship with Ararat, I’d say, “He is training me.” Fatherhood changes your entire perspective—your understanding, your perception, and the decisions you make. In simple terms, it turns a father into a man. And in that sense, it’s incredibly rewarding.

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Levon Bağış – Photo: Yiğit Şişmanoğlu

D&S: You also mentioned on We Talk Food Even at Dinner (Yemekte Bile Yemek Konuşuyoruz) with Sinan and Nilay that you were keen on ensuring Ararat experienced aspects of your own childhood and built certain memories—perhaps as a way of passing on the culture of being an Istanbulite?

Levon Bağış: I was born in 1980, and I think of my generation as an in-between one. As children, we played ball in the streets, rode bicycles, scraped our knees, climbed trees, and stole fruit. But we also had an Atari, and later, computers entered our homes. We witnessed the arrival of technology rather than being born into it, which makes a difference. The new generation, however, is immersed in technology from birth—a reality that is both fortunate and unfortunate.

I believe they should also experience aspects of the past. A child born in Istanbul should be able to recognize the fish at a market stall, know the names of the winds, and distinguish whether it’s lodos or poyraz blowing. To truly belong to a city, you need to understand its codes. That’s what I want for Ararat.

This is why spending summers on the island is important to me. There, children can still play in the streets, learn to ride a bike, and then set off with friends to explore. They can still buy ice cream from a street vendor. And most importantly, they can swim in the sea. In a city like Istanbul, I believe everyone should have one foot in the water.