Turkish unity is the order of creation; It is the command of Turkish lineage, Turkish blood, Turkish gene; It is the order of history. No event, no object and no one can prevent Turkish unity. One cannot talk about the future by looking at three, five or twenty years. The dwarf actors of the seven and thirteen years only occupy a tiny bit of space in the vast history. Those who think that the shelves of history are dusty are greatly deceived.

History is a great creator and continues to create. And history created the Turk. Motun, who ruled the Turkish state for 35 years, was the head of a world state 2,200 years ago. China and Yuechi came to their knees before his army of 240,000 people consisting of cavalry units. All the bow-drawing tribes in the north and all the city-states in Turkestan came under his command. This great ruler remained in the veins and memories of the Turkish nation under the name Oghuz Khagan.

He guided the Turkish nation for centuries with his memory. Turks believed that they were descended from a gray wolf. They passed the wolf myths from generation to generation for centuries and recorded them in Chinese history. According to the Gray Wolf legend, if there was only one Turk left in the world, Turkishness would not die. It did not die, it multiplied in Ergenekon and took over the world again. When they were captured in China, they believed that they were descendants of wolves.

This belief permeated the blood of his veins as the gene of freedom and independence. “Once upon a time I had a state, where is it now? Once upon a time I had a khan, where is it now?” they asked. The 40 brave men who raided the Chinese palace were led by a wolf named Kür Şad. The wolf children 40 years later were Ilterish and Tunyukuk. They beat the Turkish spirit, which was in their blood, to the stones in the Orkhon and Tola valleys.

Satuk Buğra Khan had a dream; He saw the future of Turks in his dream and became a Muslim. He extended his index finger and pointed to the Western horizons. It wasn’t even 100 years ago; Çağrı Beğ was riding on the western horizons and holding a homeland for Oghuz. Osman, Orhan, Hüdavendigâr, Yıldırım, Çelebiler, Murat and Fatih… The blessed generation of Oğuz. The wolf children took over the Western side of the world.

Temür, Şahruh, Babür… The world is too small for us, they said; They kept Turkestan and India. The West, with its Neanderthal genes, thought for a while that it had destroyed the Turks. He didn’t know about the blonde wolf. The blue-eyed wolf fell before the Turks and created a new Ergenekon. The Turk became independent, the Turk became honorable, the Turk became strong. Those who were buried in red and covered in green never understood this. Turkish child, turn your eyes and look!

The Turk in Azerbaijan raised his index finger and little finger; “Haray, haray, I’m Turk!” he exclaims. The Turks under the Cossacks shouted “Birigingder, birigingder!” (unite, unite) he shouts loudly; The Uyghur expresses his longing by saying “when they meet” (when they meet), and he embroiders it into kuye (tune) and nahsha (song). Listen to the poems, novels, folk songs, oud and saz of 20,000 Turks in Kosovo! There are Turks in all of them.

Do you think that Turks will be divided by saying Azeri, Uzbek, Turkmen, Karakalpak, Kyrgyz, Kazakh, Uyghur, Tatar, Bashkir, Karachay, Malkar, Kumuk, Khakas, Altay, Tuva, Sakha, Chuvash? Green / black kefer to Kirkuk, Bayır Bucak; Do you think that the Turks will disappear just because the Red War entered Crimea? Existence and unity are written on the forehead of the Turk. No circumstances and no one can erase your destiny.

There is a push from a whole history: The resurrection of the Turks and their march towards unity is right and will be an absolute reality.

Ahmet B. ERCILASUN

Source: http://www.yenicaggazetesi.com.tr/hicbir-sart-turk-birligine-engel-olamaz-36847yy.htm