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ISHAN CANDAS, a loyal and caring person, proud of his uniform and his automobile. He always had his eyes on the road when he was driving, staring thru the steering wheel His method of driving in mud and snow never seemed to worry him, but it did me. He never looked at the speedometer, when he came to a long stretch of straight road, he would reach speeds of 80 miles an hour, if I didn't complain.
Naki and I inspected every Agricultural Experiment Station, from Mount Aarat [sic], on the Iran--Russian boarder [sic] in eastern Turkey, from the Black Sea on the north to the Syrian boarder [sic] on the south. Ishan did the driving.
Ishan Bey was my sounding board. He would inform me of things that were happening that he thought I should know. He always saw to it that I followed proper protocol when visiting dignitaries. He was embarrassed if I didn't ride in the back seat when in town.
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