Growing up, Marash Girl often heard her father talk about "Marash Dondurmasī" (the ice cream for which Marash is famous throughout the Near East!)
Visiting Istanbul in the 1960's, Marash Girl was regaled with stories about the famous ice cream of Marash. She wanted to travel to Marash to taste the real thing, but that year, in the mountains of Marash, there had been a murder of a honeymooning German couple. Thus her Turkish friend, Memet Fuat Bengu, did not feel it was safe for her, a very young American Armenian woman, to journey to Marash alone.
And so it was that Marash Girl never tasted the famous ice cream of Marash.
To this day, Marash is famous for its ice-cream, and Marash Girl once again read reference to the ice-cream on the Facebook page of K. Marash.
Apparently, snow brought down from the Ahir mountain is stored year round; a "molasses" (which is actually cooked down grape juice or fruit juice) is added to the snow for year round ice cream.
If any of you in Marash are reading this, please tell Marash Girl if the ice cream makers of Marash add cream or milk to the mix before making the ice cream!