Target language: Engels
The 10th of November, 1938, was the date of the death of our supreme leader, Ataturk. Everywhere in Turkey, tears flowed like waterfalls. The heroic nation has consoled itself until the present day with the successes won during his leadership. Even though there are dark deeds churning today behind the veil of Ataturkism, I am sure that very nearby, here and there, there are silent, brave, faithful lambs who really love their country. But these faithful lambs, when they have seen the enemy, will turn into wolves. How could anyone thus not feel proud to be a son of such a country.