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    The Armenian Weekly On-Line
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    Armenian Weekly On-Line; Volume 73, Number 28; July 14, 2007


    Commentary:
    1. No Place for the Anti-Defamation League
    By David B. Boyajian

    2. SiCKO
    By Garen Yegparian

    3. Henry Morgenthau and Character
    By Kay Mouradian

    4. And Rakel and Delal and Sera and Nora
    and Nare and Arat and Maral and, and, and.
    By Perihan Magden
    Translated by the Weekly translation team

    Events:
    5. Japanese Photographer Exbibits in Yerevan
    By Zaruhi Shushanian

    Features:
    6. An Interview with Etyen Mahcupyan
    By David Barsamian

    7. Barooshian's Mystery World of Abstract Art
    By Tom Vartabedian

    8. 'Portraits of Hope' Offers a Slice of Life for Some, a Call to Reality
    for Others
    By Andy Turpin

    9. Poetry
    Time of Delivery
    By Nigoghos Sarafian
    Translated by Tatul Sonentz

    Serene and Slow.
    By Varand
    Translated by Tatul Sonentz

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    1. No Place for the Anti-Defamation League
    By David B. Boyajian

    No Place for Hate (NPFH) is a nationwide program created, trademarked,
    authored, sponsored and partially funded by an organization that is itself
    guilty of "hate": the Anti-Defamation League (ADL) of Bnai Brith.

    NPFH's stated purpose is to "challenge anti-Semitism, racism, homophobia,
    and bigotry" and encourage "diversity" and "intergroup harmony."

    Hundreds of municipalities and schools-from Watertown, Massachusetts to
    Santa Barbara, California-have NPFH chapters, often officially endorsed by
    city governments and school officials. NPFH members come from all
    backgrounds and generally appear to be sincere.

    NPFH has at times come under fire. Critics charge that it is a "politically
    correct" program that subtly intimidates those who don't share its "liberal"
    views on such hot button issues as illegal immigration and same-gender
    marriage.

    Regardless, NPFH is violating its own principles by its direct links to the
    ADL. How so?

    ADL in Denial
    ADL literature explicitly equates any form of denial, diminishment or
    questioning of the Holocaust with anti-Semitism and "hatred." Holocaust
    education and fighting Holocaust denial are also key components of NPFH.

    However, like the "Jewish lobby" of which it is a part, the ADL has long
    flexed its powerful political muscles to not only oppose Congressional
    resolutions on the Armenian genocide of 1915-23 but also to imply that it
    was not a genocide.

    Thus, the ADL practices the very "hatred" for which it condemns others.

    Sadly, the Israeli-Turkish alliance, and resentment that another major
    genocide predated the Jewish one, underlie all this. Yola Habif Johnston of
    the Jewish Institute for National Security Affairs recently admitted that
    for more than 15 years, "the Jewish lobby has quite actively supported
    Turkey in their efforts to prevent the so-called Armenian genocide
    resolution from passing."

    The Jewish Telegraphic Agency reports [April 27] that the ADL is currently
    "opposing the [Armenian genocide] bill" in Congress.

    Foxman in Denial
    The Los Angeles Times [April 21] quotes ADL's National Director, Abraham
    Foxman, as having asked Congress to oppose the Armenian Genocide Resolution
    because "The resolution takes a position. It comes to a judgment."
    Regarding the events of 1915, says Foxman, "The Jewish community shouldn't
    be the arbiter of that history, and I don't think the U.S. Congress should
    be the arbiter either."

    Takes a position? Comes to a judgment? Shouldn't be the arbiter? These
    are precisely the kind of evasions that ADL literature says constitute
    denial, anti-Semitism and "hate" when applied to the Jewish genocide.

    Not that the ADL opposes all genocide resolutions. No, the ADL has supported
    many Congressional bills and resolutions that have "come to a judgment" on
    the Jewish genocide. The organization also applauded this year's UN
    resolution, introduced by the U.S., that condemned "any denial of the
    Holocaust" and-please note-"any activities to this end."

    Turkey, Foxman once told the Jewish Journal, "has a magnificent history of
    tolerance." Genocide, massacres and massive human rights violations are
    signs of "tolerance"?
    Prof. Alan S. Rosenbaum, a genocide scholar, has publicly charged Foxman
    with trying to "falsify or ignore" the Armenian genocide.

    Let's be clear: the ADL has consciously gone far, far out of its way to
    engage in denial of the Armenian genocide.

    One wonders how the ADL and NPFH would react if Armenian organizations
    blocked recognition of the Jewish genocide.

    Interestingly, in answering a question of mine three years ago at his taped
    public presentation at Clark University's Center for Holocaust and Genocide
    Studies, Mr. Foxman actually claimed that the ADL "did not oppose" Armenian
    resolutions. And yet, just days earlier, a prominent Jewish-American leader
    in Washington confided in me that the ADL had indeed worked against Armenian
    resolutions. The ADL obviously has some serious credibility problems.

    Next Steps
    It is sad and painful to have to say these things.
    After all, the list of Jewish academicians, public officials, writers,
    clergy, lawyers and organizations that support affirmation of the Armenian
    genocide is lengthy. And we fully recognize that the U.S. State Department
    and other unprincipled lobbies also support Turkish denialism.

    Genocide denial is a human rights issue. It should, therefore, concern
    everyone, not just Armenian-Americans. This issue goes to the core of what
    the NPFH claims to be about.
    Grassroots citizens' groups, including those of Armenian-Americans, must
    meet with NPFH chapters, present the sad facts to them, and explain the
    necessity of severing all ties to the ADL.

    The author is a freelance writer based in Massachusetts.

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    2. SiCKO
    By Garen Yegparian

    That's the title of Michael Moore's new movie that you've got to see. It's
    also a good way to describe four antiheroes we'll discuss in a minute, one
    of whose future doings must be tracked. It's also what you'll be if you don't
    see the movie!

    Yup, Moore's healthcare movie is vintage him. It's got in-your-face moments.
    It's informative. It's timely. It's humorous. It's something everyone can
    relate to-he says as much at the beginning of the movie when he tells
    viewers it's about the majority of Americans who do indeed have healthcare
    coverage. It's not as harsh as "Fahrenheit 9/11" nor as deep as "Bowling for
    Columbine," rather resembling "Roger and Me" in its tone. It's even
    chick-flicky near the end-so much so that I was actually tearing up. You've
    gotta love when he takes on the "oh-my-I'm-so-ignorant-of-this-is-it-really-s o"
    persona, barely constraining a knowing smile. And, one of my right-wing
    buddies made it a point to see the film the first day back from an overseas
    trip, and had a generally laudatory reaction.

    Miss this movie at your peril. It may well move you to action, something
    made easy by healthcare activists who were handing out leaflets as we left
    the movie theatre. Think also of how many Armenians lack coverage and resort
    to questionable means of obtaining it. Enjoy.

    Would that all the sickos up for discussion today were as positive as the
    movie.
    There's Douglas Frantz, the low-life former managing editor of the L.A.
    Times, notorious for his nixing Mark Arax' genocide article this April. He's
    joining that paragon of rectitude, the Wall Street Journal, as their Middle
    East bureau chief. Appropriately, he'll be based out of
    Turkish-renamed-Constantinople. Back in his old lair, he'll be a serious
    problem and must be watched and tracked at all times. His biases and
    prejudices will taint coverage of a region critical to Armenians' future.
    Given that through the ANC our insistent interactions with his ex-paper
    drove him out, he's probably even more envenomed towards Armenians. The WSJ
    has a reputation for good news reporting but Neanderthal-hallucinatory
    editorial positions. I can't speak to the former of these two, but the
    latter is precisely what repulses me. And this is not just on Armenian
    issues. Perhaps we can apply enough heat to the paper so they'll try to shut
    us up by firing Doug-the-Denier.

    A long-running sicko is of course the clown who claims to be U.S. President.
    His granting clemency to Scooter Libby is an abomination. With thousands of
    Americans, and hundreds of thousands of Iraqis, dead because of the Shrub
    regime's machinations and lies, it's utterly obscene when the one dribble of
    accountability is rendered irrelevant. Watch: As Libby continues his legal
    proceedings, challenging his verdict and likely losing, Bush will probably
    even pardon him, thus completely clearing lackey-Libby's slate. It'll just
    be at a politically more opportune time. All the comments about the
    excessive punishment still impacting Scooter's life will be forgotten.

    Back to healthcare. The big supermarkets are again holding out on their
    employees, especially recent hires who are getting shafted because of the
    last contract. Much of this revolves around healthcare costs. The big
    supermarket chains played the "Walmart is coming" scare tactic last time.
    These sickos' bluff is now evident since they've been flush with profits for
    the last three years. This is another reason to patronize smaller
    mom-and-pop markets, which, incidentally, describes most Armenian/Middle
    Eastern stores.

    Finally, we have our own crooks in the healthcare field that fraudulently
    bill government programs for undelivered or redundant services and products.
    The L.A. area and south Florida have been selected for a pilot enforcement
    program. The money wasted is too precious. It's needed for everyone's
    wellbeing. So the sickos in the Armenian community engaged in this bit
    illegal legerdemain had better watch out, the Department of Health and Human
    Services is coming to town.

    Your assignments for this week: see "Sicko," write the WSJ and the
    supermarkets, tell any crooked Armenian health products/services providers
    to shape up, and regarding Bush-advocate impeachment.

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    3. Henry Morgenthau and Character
    By Kay Mouradian

    Of the many articles written by Ambassador Morgenthau, one in particular
    drew my attention. He titled it "Charting on Success," and stated that
    "character is the magnet of opportunity." Opportunity knocks at everybody's
    door, he said, but it must be won by hard work under the guidance of strong
    will power. He felt his financial success was due to his early boyhood
    training when he realized the overwhelming importance of developing his
    character so he would be strong and ready to grasp opportunities as they
    came his way.

    He illustrated this fact by comparing life to a game of football. In the
    game of life and in the game of business, he said, the moral qualities of
    character take the place of the physical qualities required in football.
    Instead of the eye quick to perceive the football in its flight, business
    requires an inner vision that can be trained by continuous observation and
    reflection upon how things are done and why. Instead of nerves being quick
    to direct the hand to grasp the ball, business requires decision of
    character that can be formed by steadfast devotion to principles of action.
    And instead of the body being strong to carry the ball down the field,
    business requires an iron resolution of will that enables a man to see his
    proposition through to the finish in the face of all obstacles.

    >From the outset of his business career (as an errand boy in a lawyer's
    office), he observed employees giving only what they were paid for and not
    an ounce of energy or a minute of time beyond. He hated the idea of becoming
    a mere clock clerk and gave all of himself and held back nothing. At age 16
    he became a clerk in that law office and discovered his employer's accounts
    were shamefully neglected. Without informing his employer he arranged a
    regular system of accounts and at the end of the year showed his grateful
    employer what was earned and amounts still due.

    This kind of conscientious work created an opportunity four years later that
    led to his first opening into business. One of their clients was having a
    problem with a business partner. Morgenthau, at age 20, straightened out
    the problem and the company's client gave young Henry one share of the
    company as payment.

    As the company became more successful, problems of control occurred between
    the president and the stockholders. The stockholders, because of their
    mistrust of one another, could not come to an agreement. Morgenthau
    suggested they give their proxies to one man who would faithfully represent
    the interests of all against the president. The stockholders, who held 70
    percent of the company's stock, unanimously gave their proxies to
    20-year-old Henry Morgenthau.

    When the president heard of the action taken, he, too, gave his proxy to
    Morgenthau. They all recognized Morgenthau's business acumen, but the
    primary reason for yielding their say was their respect for his character,
    which Morgenthau attributed to his painstaking exercise of developing the
    moral qualities of manhood in his early teenage years.

    Success in business, he said, is won with a clear brain, steadfast courage
    and sustained energy. Those qualities are the magnets that attract
    opportunity and enables man to recognize opportunity when it appears. The
    essence of those qualities is self-control, and leadership comes to the man
    who first leads himself, controls his own unruly spirit and proves that he
    can guide others by first proving he can guide himself. He said that "the
    man who rules himself shall rule others."

    Then success merely becomes a matter of time, because he is now equipped to
    recognize and grasp opportunity with calm energy and intelligence.

    Kay Mouradian is the author of A Gift In The Sunlight: An Armenian Story. To
    learn more, visit www.agiftinthesunlight.com

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    4. And Rakel and Delal and Sera and Nora
    and Nare and Arat and Maral and, and, and.
    By Perihan Magden
    Translated by the Weekly translation team

    The following article originally appeared in the May 31 issue of Radikal. It
    was translated from Turkish by the Weekly translation team.

    On Saturday I was one of the speakers in a series of talks called
    "(international etc. etc.) Freedom of Speech!" organized by the tireless
    Freedom of Speech fighter Sanar Yurdatapan at Bilgi University. The section
    that I was in-"Hate on the Internet"-was at the very end and the talks
    lasted longer than they were supposed to, so I gave my talk in a hurry and
    walked out of the room. I'm catching up with something.

    Two young women and a young man rushed out after me. The young woman said,
    "I am Hrant Dink's niece, Maral." She said that she had started writing for
    Agos1 and that she would e-mail me two of her articles. One of her articles
    touched me so deeply; it was published in this column on Tuesday. You know,
    as soon as she said "Hrant Dink's". There is a 'strange' connection between
    these two words, that is, the name of that lively man who was murdered and
    my two eyes. Instantaneously they fill with tears and my voice turns shaky.

    "How is Sera? Is she alright?" I asked.

    Like you, I have known Sera since that dark3 day her father was shot. From
    TV.
    But the footage of Sera coming to "the scene" was shown over and over again.
    She gets there with her friends. She sees "the man lying down." She
    immediately realizes-her father! Shot! Covered with a white cloth. His
    feet sticking out.

    "But he's my father!" Sera shouts. Police line. They don't let her.

    In the "but"4-you know, the way young people say it-that Sera adds to "my
    father" when she shouts, I find my daughter. What if that were to happen to
    my daughter? What if that's my daughter?

    One can't help but think that, can't help but multiply the pain with a
    selfish connection: "What if that happens to my daughter?"

    Then Sera will appear at the window of Agos and shout "Is your blood clean
    now?" A revolt against the "forces" that killed her father, against
    escalating nationalism, racism. A rebellion! They will pull Sera inside.
    I will love this beautiful, courageous child's rebellion, too. I will love
    this child from a distance, from TV. She will be engraved in my mind.

    Maral looks a lot like Sera. That's another reason I immediately become
    tearful.
    But I don't think there is any excessiveness in our guilt regarding this
    family-or the ones that are left behind-in our feeling bad about ourselves
    and infinitely ashamed. There cannot be.

    We owe an apology, a thousand apologies, to the Dink family.

    We owe them an apology forever. But what's the use of our apology? (If I
    were in their place, I would say, "Take your apology and put it." I would
    use bad language. My heart would turn sour, I know.) But we owe them that
    all the same!
    Then I ask about Rakel Dink. "Is she alright?"

    I called Mrs. Dink once. "Can I visit you?" I asked. I even specified the
    date: "this Saturday?"
    Then I couldn't go. I was scared of crying my eyes out in front of her, of
    panicking, of kindling her pain. What if she had just reached that moment
    of consolation? I was scared of destroying that moment, that island of
    peace. I should see her in her better days, I thought. At a time when we
    can focus on life, rather than on grief.

    Is that possible?

    I want to live in a city that has a square or a main street called "Hrant
    Dink Square" or "Hrant Dink Street."

    What do I care about former mayors who nobody even remembers, and who are
    stained with errors in city planning? What do I care about the little "big"
    ones that we don't know, those who have done nothing but the most
    insignificant of jobs?

    Why are the streets of my city ornamented with the names of these
    insignificant men without asking me, without asking us?

    I want one of the main arteries of my beautiful city to be named after Hrant
    Dink, so that my beautiful city is truly beautiful (you know, it's the
    "inner" beauty that counts). I want to pass by a statue of Hrant Dink made
    by some talented young sculptor of ours in Osmanbey, the district where he
    was shot. On every anniversary of his death, I want to go there with flowers
    and candles, and tell him how much we are ashamed of ourselves for not being
    able to protect him, and how much love him.

    When Dink was shot, his daughter-in-law Karolin was pregnant. You'll
    remember her from the funeral march. She gave birth to Nare. Or so I heard.
    The granddaughter Hrant would never see. Later Sera, Delal will have
    children. And that wonderful man, who is the most fit to be a grandfather on
    the face of earth, won't see them either. They won't all go fishing
    together. He won't hold them. They will not hear the story of their
    ancestors from their grandfather.

    You'll remember that story we read when Hrant Dink died, about how he and
    his two brothers, Orhan and Levent, were pushed back and forth between their
    mother and father. With an instinctual decision, they, all three of them,
    run in a direction away from both. They run away.

    Then they will be found sleeping in a basket and will be handed over to an
    Armenian orphanage. Just like a story from the Bible!

    I want the story of Hrant Dink to be turned into a graphic novel and I want
    our children to read the real adventures of our real hero. I want the story
    of Rakel Dink to be turned into a movie, her childhood spent hiding in the
    mountains.

    I want art to be mobilized so that we never forget them. I want to live in
    the country of people who mobilize their art to say, "Please forgive us.
    Forgive us!"

    I want us to make heroes of our real heroes, and to prefer them to the
    suffocating heaviness of those figures that are imposed on us by a lot of
    brainwashing.

    I want us to bring up children who know who their true heroes are. I want.
    In my dreams.


    Endnotes
    1 The Armenian weekly newspaper published in Turkey. Hrant Dink was its
    chief editor from the newspaper's start until his assassination.
    2 Magden uses the word guzelim here, which literally means "my beautiful,"
    and when used as an adjective also implies that what is being described did
    not get what it deserved.
    3 The Turkish word is ugursuz, which also means "bringing bad luck."
    4 The exclamation "ya!"

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    5. Japanese Photographer Exbibits in Yerevan
    By Zaruhi Shushanian

    The Japanese photographer Takuji Shimmura's photo exhibition called
    "Unconscious Design" opened on June 15 in the Armenian Center for
    Contemporary Experimental Art (ACCEA) in Yerevan.

    Born in Osaka, Japan, Takuji graduated from Ritsumeikan University in Kyoto
    and moved to Paris to study in L'Ecole De Communication Visuelle (The School
    of Visual Communication), devoting himself to photo art. Exhibited in
    world-renowned salons and art galleries of France, Russia and Japan,
    Shimmura's creations have confirmed his place as a minimalist artist and a
    neo-plasticist.

    The objects of his research are simple elements, such as the wall, the
    graffiti, the door handle or the old scratched garage door, which, when put
    into square frames, turn into compositions. Stripped down to their
    elementary, geometric form, these simple objects lose their predetermined
    boundaries and become symbols, through which Takuji communicates with his
    audience.

    Taking photos of abandoned streets in Parisian suburbs, Takuji always
    discovers new material for his creations. In this way, simple, ordinary, and
    even ugly objects of everyday life are transformed into art.

    Though the photo series of the Japanese artist resemble the works of Piet
    Mondrian, Mark Rothko, Barnett Newman and Theo Van Doesburg, they are unique
    both in their impersonal manner of expression and meaning. According to
    Takuji, he never intends to put any definite idea or message into his
    photos. The process of their creation is both unconscious and subconscious.
    "Paris, where I now live and work, is the motherland of the so-called
    conscious design or design conscient, as every building in this city has a
    definite style. But the image changes as you walk along the suburbs of
    Paris. All those poor and dirty streets are places where the so-called
    design inconscient or unconscious design is born," Takuji says.

    According to the artist, the choice of the objects and colors in is also an
    unconscious process. "For me, all these objects are of secondary importance.
    They are just means of expression, or material, which I use to transform the
    reality, by depriving them of their preliminary functional meaning," he
    says.

    This is the second time the Takuji has exhibited in Yerevan. In 2006,
    together with three Japanese contemporary artists, Enryu Kano, Mamoru Okuno,
    Maiko Maeda, he gave a joint exhibition in the National Gallery of Armenia.

    Accoding to him, the exhibition was an attempt to present the modern
    Japanese art in Yerevan. In the near future, Takuji hopes to give another
    exhibition in Yerevan. "I think artists living in Armenia are free to create
    and choose their own way. They put much hope and spirit in what they do, and
    this makes their art unique," Takuji says.

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    6. An Interview with Etyen Mahcupyan
    By David Barsamian

    The following interview with Agos editor Etyen Mahcupyan was conducted in
    Istanbul in late June.

    David Barsamian-Tell me about Agos.
    Etyen Mahcupyan-Agos has a history of 10 years and it is the paper of the
    [Turkish-Armenian] community. It began with the aim of opening up the
    windows and doors of the community to the public at large, and bringing the
    Turkish public into the community-understanding its problems and becoming
    familiar with how an Armenian and a non-Muslim live in Turkey. I think that
    goal has been mostly achieved in the past decade, when Hrant was here.
    In fact, he was thinking of making Agos more like a Turkish newspaper, that
    is, liberating it from the communitarian bonds. This is what we are trying
    to do right now. The changes in the newspaper were already conceived by
    Hrant and myself through several discussions last year. But we were thinking
    of making those changes in the autumn, because this is an election year and
    we have several problems. But fate led us to make all those changes in
    February.

    D.B.-How many Armenians are there in Istanbul and Turkey as a whole?
    E.M.-Well, most are in Istanbul now, and they number about 60,000-70,000. No
    one knows the exact figure because the polls and other surveys don't often
    ask those questions. Also, the Church does not have all the data about the
    Armenians.
    But it seems there are about 60,000-70,000 Armenians in Turkey, about 95
    percent of whom are in Istanbul. And of course there are Muslim Armenians,
    who converted during, before or after 1915.

    D.B.-How many people read the newspaper? Do you depend on subscriptions or
    kiosk sales?
    E.M.-Half of it comes from subscriptions and the other half from kiosk
    sales. We sell about 5,000-6,000 now. The problem is that each issue is
    shared and read by maybe 8, 10 or 12 people. We know that sometimes two or
    three families buy the paper together and share it during the week.

    D.B.-Tell me about Hrant Dink, who was a colleague and a close friend of
    yours.
    E.M.-Well, it's still very difficult for me to talk about Hrant. He was a
    very, very close friend. Not only did we share political views but we also
    saw each other as family and friends.
    We used to talk six or seven times every day, on politics or other subjects.
    He had incredible energy. He was a politician, genetically I would say,
    because he didn't forget anyone he met. He remembered everyone by name.
    Although he may not have seen someone for 10 years, he would immediately
    remember their name and talk to them.
    He was a soft-hearted and warm-hearted person. He made connections with
    nearly everyone-with people who shared his views and people who did not.
    He was a typical Armenian, I would say. That is, he was a very humble
    person. He enjoyed the daily details of life. From time to time, I used to
    think that he was forced to be involved in politics. He was such a rich
    person at heart. I think a better way of life for him would have been maybe
    being at the head of a school or a children's camp. He was that kind of
    person.

    D.B.-Why was he assassinated?
    E.M.-Well, the main reason is the political situation in Turkey and how the
    political situation triggers Turkish nationalism in such a way that young
    people without any real beliefs and with fears in life are easily converted
    into assassins. Hrant is not the only one who was killed in the last 5-10
    years, and almost all the killers came from a nationalistic background and
    ideology. This shows how nationalism works and how it's manipulated in
    Turkey.
    Of course, another reason is that he was an Armenian. Otherwise, he would
    have been protected, at least. We know that the people that were thinking of
    killing him were planning for almost a year, and that the police and the
    military knew about it.
    There were many reports going to Ankara, but they did not do anything. So
    this forces us to ask the question, "If Hrant Dink was a Turkish person,
    would he still be alive?" I don't know the answer.

    D.B.-He used to compare himself to a dove. Please explain that.
    E.M.-Well, the dove can fly, but does not want to fly too far, you know. It
    flies and then it comes back to the same place because it is accustomed to
    that place. That's why there are many doves in yards, around churches,
    mosques, etc. It gives the impression that those doves, and not us, own the
    place.
    So this is a good metaphor for Hrant, because he really owned this place. He
    owned it in his heart and in his brain. He cared so much about Turkey, about
    the Turkish people and Armenians in Turkey that in this sense he was also
    the dove of the yard.
    He never wanted to fly away because his life was in danger. Everyone knew
    the threat to his life, but every time we were out somewhere in Europe or in
    the United States, after two or three days he would say, 'What are we doing
    here? We have to go back where we belong.'

    D.B.-His assassination triggered a very interesting response here in
    Istanbul. Many non-Armenians-Turks, Kurds, Christians-demonstrated and had
    signs saying 'We are all Armenians, We are all Hrant.' Did that surprise
    you?
    E.M.-The number of people is what surprised me. Otherwise, I knew that the
    sentiment was there because there is a huge change in Turkey. The problem
    with the Turkish public is that they change but do not know how to make this
    change felt in politics. So you don't hear them as political figures and you
    don't see them in the streets. But when you talk to them or you go out to
    Anatolia, you see that there is a huge change in the mentality of the
    people.
    I knew that many millions would mourn and cry for Hrant, but I didn't expect
    so many people to gather immediately after his death. When his death was
    heard, there were 10,000 people in Taksim.

    D.B-Do you feel the taboo about speaking about the genocide is gradually
    being broken? Many writers, for example the Noble Prize winner Orhan Pamuk,
    Elif Shafak and others, are now speaking about it. It's out in the open.
    E.M.-Well, everyone knows about Elif Shafak and Pamuk but there are many
    people in Turkey, especially historians, who are writing about those issues.
    If we go to the sciences, it's not a taboo anymore. If we go to the people,
    it's not a taboo anymore.
    When I went to Anatolia 10 years ago, people were irritated and hesitant to
    talk about it. Now if you go there, they are eager to tell you stories about
    what they heard from their grandfathers. So there is no such taboo anymore
    sociologically.
    But politically, in regards to what the state or political parties can and
    cannot do, there is this pseudo-taboo because of the nationalistic
    atmosphere. And the nationalistic atmosphere is using the "Armenian
    Question" or the Armenian genocide as a tool. Because the main problem is
    the issue of European Union accession. And in a world where Turkey is part
    of the EU, those subjects will not be taboo anymore. So the people who don't
    want Turkey to be in the European Union are using the Armenian genocide and
    the Armenian issue at large to mobilize the nationalistic atmosphere and
    stop the accession process.

    D.B.-So it's become, as we say in American English, "political football."
    E.M.-Yes.

    D.B.-Tell me about this Article 301 of the Turkish penal code.
    E.M.-First of all, I have to say it is not the only article [causing
    problems]. But it is a very conjectural thing that the state or the
    bureaucratic apparatus picks up one of the items in the penal code and works
    on it and everyone says, "What is this problem? We need to change it." And
    they change it and move to another article. So you cannot change Turkey's
    legal atmosphere by abolishing 301. But 301 has its own special problems
    because it does not differentiate between an insult and a more normal
    argumentation and analysis.
    So every time you pick up a topic that is related to Turkishness, loosely
    connected to Turkishness, or maybe some historical event that can be
    considered as an insult to Turkishness, Article 301 can be used against you.
    This is the problem with 301 and lately all those people that were taken to
    court were taken by this article.
    But I have to stress again, this is not the only culprit here. The whole
    penal code is full of such articles. In fact, one of the NGOs who works on
    those problems cited 10 or 12 articles like that-that can be used if the
    need arises.

    D.B.-"Insulting Turkishness" seems like an interesting concept. For example,
    if I say that lahmejun or doner kebab is very bad food, would that be
    considered insulting Turkish identity?
    E.M.-Well, this is I think showing that you are on the edge of insulting
    Turkish identity, and you are picking up the soft issues now. So the
    reaction would be, "We don't know what you will say tomorrow, so we'd better
    keep an eye on you."

    D.B.-You want to advance Agos and to reach a larger audience. How are you
    going to do that?
    E.M.-Well, we have the online English version now. We have great hopes for
    that although the subscriptions are still very low. But we will continue tp
    work on that and try and see if the Diaspora is really interested in Turkey.
    Because, of course, to be interested in Agos means to be interested in
    Turkey. Otherwise, Agos becomes only a sentimental issue for you.
    So this is the main outlet that we have. Otherwise, you have to know Turkish
    to understand the paper. Our surveys show that at the kiosks, 70-80 percent
    of the paper are bought by Muslim Turks. So in the last year or so, Agos has
    become viewed a newspaper promoting democracy, instead of just an Armenian
    newspaper. As Hrant would say, we prefer the Armenian democrats
    and Turkish democrats to be our subscribers, rather than just the Armenian
    community. Because we know, and many Armenians have realized, that without
    the democratization of Turkey, it's impossible to solve the problems of the
    Armenian community today in Turkey. And it is impossible to solve all the
    problems related to history.

    D.B.-What are those problems in terms of civil rights and human rights? Does
    an Armenian citizen of Turkey have the same rights legally as a Turkish
    citizen?
    E.M.-On paper, most of the rights are the same. But when it comes to
    practice, you don't see any public officer who is Armenian, for example.
    This is an accepted rule in the bureaucracy. You cannot even become a
    postman.
    And why? Maybe because he wears a uniform. The ones who wear uniforms, who
    are not doing their military service for one year or six months or so should
    be ethnic Turks. This is not written anywhere, but this is the practice.
    Though if we were to ask the Armenians if they are against this rule or not,
    I don't suppose they would be very interested because no one wants to be a
    postman or a general. But our main problem is with the properties we have
    that were confiscated during the last 30 years by the state, and the state
    now does everything not to give them back.

    D.B.-What properties were these? In Istanbul?
    E.M.-Yes, mostly in Istanbul. They belong to Armenian foundations. And one
    has to realize that 30-35 percent of the inhabitants of Istanbul were
    Armenians. Those properties were mostly in central parts of the city and
    were hence very valuable.
    Those properties belonged to one or two million Armenians and now, of
    course, there are only 60,000. Such wealth belonging to such a small
    community. So the state tries to bring new blockades to prevent the
    community from making use of those properties, and they use several tactics.
    One of the rules, for example, is that if the foundation does not have a
    board of directors then it belongs to the state. But there's another rule
    that says that in order to be elected to that board of directors, you have
    to live in that district. Now, with 60,000 Armenians all living in
    different districts, what about the districts where Armenians no longer
    live? What happens after some period of time-10 years for example? It
    automatically becomes state property.
    The community is now trying to get those properties back, and has filed two
    cases with the European Court of Justice.
    So as I see it, with these big European processes, the Armenian community
    has started to look for its own rights.

    D.B.-Now if I lived here and were a citizen of Turkey, could I buy a
    building or an apartment?
    E.M.-As an individual, yes. But in the case of foundations, we are talking
    about huge properties. In the old days when there was a church, all the
    buildings around the church were called vakfiye, because the church would
    live on the income of all those properties. So wherever there is a church,
    at least a few hundred kilometers belongs to that community and not only the
    church but also the schools, hospitals, cemeteries. All of these are
    foundations and all of these have properties that are 5 or 10 times larger
    than the land on which they were founded.

    D. B.-And what about historical places like Ahktamar in Van, Surp Giragos in
    Diyarbakir, or Ani?
    E.M.- Well, these are simpler problems because they have symbolic value, but
    they don't belong to any foundation. They become museums and so on. So they
    are not part of the Armenian wealth in Turkey, but are symbols of the
    Armenian past.
    So there is a political side to it, but it is also an easier problem to
    solve because, as I said, those buildings will become museums and would be
    governed by the state.

    D.B.- But are they properly identified as historically Armenian or are they
    called "Byzantine" or "ancient"?
    E.M.-The bureaucracy does everything not to call them Armenian. They change
    the words, the letters, etc., trying to make it sound like a Turkish word
    and so on. But it is getting more and more difficult.
    On the other end, we have to realize that in 1915 there were about 400 or
    500 churches on this land, and today we only have around 35. Many are in
    ruins now, and perhaps we cannot do much with those, but there are around
    300 that can be renovated.
    This is a huge job for the state, and it is very hard for a nationalist Turk
    to accept that those ruins belong to the Armenians because that would be
    accepting that all those people once lived here. And then one would ask,
    "What happened to those people?"
    So the renovation is going very, very slowly. What makes one optimistic,
    however, is the initiative taken by some Muslim Turks in Anatolia who have
    gotten together and said, "There's a church here. It's an Armenian church.
    We want to keep that church. We want to renovate that church."
    In many places, the Muslim Turks are trying to at least allow that
    historical land site to be recovered and used again.

    D.B.- What did Hrant Dink think and what do you think about some diaspora
    Armenians who may have very sharp opinions about what you should be doing
    here inside Turkey?
    E.M.-It shows that people are still maintaining their identity as a
    community when they are thinking and saying what the others should do. I
    think one must understand the feelings and sentiments of those people, but
    we always thought that politically they are not doing the right thing.

    D.B.-Explain how.
    E.M.-Politically, if the genocide is the main thing and Turkey has to accept
    the Armenian genocide, it's obvious that a Turkey that's in the European
    Union would be in a position to accept the Armenian genocide more than a
    Turkey that is out of the EU. So one would expect the diaspora to be for
    Turkey's EU membership. But what we see in some circles of the diaspora is
    an approach to punish Turkey. Of course they are right, and I understand
    those feelings, but punishment of the state means the punishment of the
    society as well. But the society has changed and is no longer the society of
    1915. There are parts that haven't changed, of course, like those people who
    killed Hrant, but the majority is different.
    And you cannot defend the Armenian Cause by punishing another society. The
    state is something else. You can go against the state because it's a
    deliberate actor. If the state is acting unethically-and most states are
    always acting unethically-then there is a point there, and you can do
    politics on that level. But as soon as you divert your energy and try to
    punish the society as well, it brings a backlash, and it's absurd, and it
    makes the lives of Armenians here much more difficult and much more
    meaningless.

    D.B.-So it's easier for someone sitting in New York or Los Angeles to talk.
    E.M.-Always! Just as it's easier for us here to talk about New York. We know
    that the diaspora had a difficult life in those lands because they went from
    Turkey, and in Turkey the community was based on a religious authoritarian
    understanding. There was a patriarch, and the patriarch still in Turkey is
    supposed to be the leader of community. But when you go to Europe and to the
    States, you are in a very secular country. Of course, there are still
    patriarchs, but they don't have the same influence on the public anymore. So
    you need something else to keep the community together. So the Armenian
    genocide is a workable tool in that respect. Also we have to realize that if
    you build the community on a secular historical issue like this, then you
    create a power relation within the community. You create a hierarchy within
    the community.
    And that power relation and that hierarchy takes the community farther away
    from being a democratic community. And what Hrant was after was forming
    democratic Armenian communities all over the world.

    D.B.-And what are your relations with the Republic of Armenia, beyond
    language and culture?
    E.M.-In our daily lives, we don't have much of a relation really. But all
    Armenians are becoming more and more interested in what is happening in
    Armenia. Of course, with Armenia so close to us, we have a feeling of.

    D.B.-Comfort?
    E.M.-Confidence maybe. It is very difficult to pinpoint those feelings
    because there are no surveys on that. But as far as I see from Agos, the
    Turkish-Armenian community is really interested in the news items concerning
    Armenia.
    I think that with the EU process and the relations that were established in
    2006 between the EU and Armenia, everyone is realizing that in 10 or 15
    years, we will have Armenia and Turkey in the same package. This may happen.
    If Turkey is a bit late in the accession, the probability of such a scenario
    becomes higher. So, what is happening in Armenia will be very important for
    the Armenian community here, just as what is happening in Turkey is
    important.

    D.B.-Right now, the border is closed, isn't it?
    E.M.-The border is closed if you go by car. But if you want to fly, it's
    open. There are several flights every week. I think the Turkish government
    wants to solve that problem, but with the election this year and the
    nationalists, it seems they are waiting for the right conjuncture to take
    that step.

    David Barsamian is the founder and director of Alternative Radio
    (www.alternativeradio.org).

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    7. Barooshian's Mystery World of Abstract Art
    By Tom Vartabedian

    NORTH READING, Mass.-Martin Barooshian is not your typical artist. Not by a
    long stroke.

    Sometimes he remains a mystery even to himself by the way he attacks a
    palette and produces a kaleidoscope of color left to interpret by a clear
    eye and vivid imagination.
    Abstract art is not for everyone but Barooshian wouldn't have it any other
    way.
    No portraits. Nothing to do with landscapes. Forget the bowls of fruit and
    flowers. He derives his pleasure from innovation and whim, earning the
    applause of critics and audiences near and far.

    "I'd be bored to tears if I wasn't involved with art," admitted the
    77-year-old.

    "It's been my obsession for over 50 years and continues to build
    self-esteem." Martin and his wife Mary joined St. Gregory Church (North
    Andover) in December. They make their home in North Reading overlooking a
    bird sanctuary in their back yard. Mary can tell you every bird that pays a
    visit. She's also quite adept at art herself with exquisite notecards that
    have found their way to the Armenian Library and Museum of America in
    Watertown.

    Martin recently gave an exhibit himself at ALMA which gained wide appeal and
    drew a favorable review in The Boston Globe last May. The show was a 50-year
    retrospective of paintings, drawings and prints dating back to 1956. One
    writer described him as an artist "who always defines his own style." He
    certainly makes you think.

    "If you haven't heard of Martin Barooshian," wrote the critic, "it's because
    his paintings and prints have always gone against the grain of the art
    scene. If he didn't reinvent painting, he did reinvent himself-and that's
    worth seeing." The influences on Barooshian's development throughout the
    1950s are as diverse as his art. He realizes on paper and canvas a glorious
    world of great storms, mythological heroes and Faustian love affairs.

    He approaches his subjects with a sense of immediacy, sensitivity and
    sophistication which begs the viewer to pause and explore. It is an
    invitation to acquire a contemplative spirit and peer into an unpredictable
    world filled with life affirming surrealist fantasies and joyous abstract
    designs. An impeccably bold color sense is seen throughout his various
    mediums. He's to modern art what Ararat is to Armenia-larger than life.
    Twenty years ago, Barooshian was the only American artist of Armenian
    descent to have his works hung permanently on the walls of Yerevan's Museum
    of Modern Art during a period of Soviet captivity.

    "My art is designed to make people think," he notes. "Unfortunately, the
    average person has a hard time with it. They don't want to take the time to
    interpret it." His studio looks like a mini-Metropolitan with artwork
    stretching from every corner. No sense in counting them. Over 2,000 pieces
    are represented. Where do the ideas originate?

    "Any time. Any place," he reveals. "Whatever moves me." He pulls out his
    early forms, fleshy and biomorphic. One shows a large Cheshire cat that
    appears from another planet. Another is called "The Dream" in which a
    subject appears in a transcendental pose. One or two are in progress.
    Barooshian works simultaneously whenever the urge dictates, sometimes taking
    up to 18 months to complete one work.

    A piece called The Armenian Sphinx shows a starving Armenian woman and her
    child during the genocide done in color etching. Barooshian alternates
    between oil and lithographs as his medium. Not all of it is abstract. Some
    tends to be figurative in nature. Nine panels depicting the life of Christ
    are currently in progress, beginning with the Nativity. Each measures about
    a foot square, done in oil, which he calls his legacy. An earlier exhibit
    showed large versions of an astrology series as well as his interpretation
    of an "Alice In Wonderland" suite. Along with it came examples of exotic
    birds in a never-ending search for originality and beauty. An endangered
    wildlife series was completely sold out in a matter of weeks. . "I feel
    there is no difference in the status of a painter or a printmaker in the
    arts," he feels. "The only thing of importance is honesty in art. If an
    artist cannot be honest with himself, it will reflect in the final product."

    Arshille Gorky's work always drew a big impression. He's also a big fan of
    Armenian artist Khochar, whose abstract work is being showcased in Yerevan.
    An uncle was an artist in Dikranagert at age 14. Barooshian was inspired by
    him. "My father felt I should pursue art," he recalled. "I did a lot of
    doodling in grammar school and kids were fascinated by it."

    He began taking advanced classes as a teenager at the Art Institute of
    Boston and took additional courses at Boston's Museum of Fine Arts which
    features a Barooshian piece.
    He wound up teaching art for 35 years in New York before retiring in 1992.
    Now, he does it strictly for pleasure. If a piece sells, even better. You
    can review his work at www.martinbarooshian.org.

    Why abstract?
    "I find academic art to be quite boring," he says. "The highest price in art
    today tends to be modern. Leonardo daVinci and Michelangelo were inventive
    in their own styles. My art takes longer than people realize."

    Since joining the church last winter, the Barooshians have become regular
    attendants and have quickly acclimated themselves into parish life. Mary
    also bides her time as a piano instructor and joined the Ladies Guild. She's
    approaching 50 years as an ARS member.
    "We enjoy the friendliness of the congregation and Der Hayr Kassabian's
    sermons," said Martin. "We're looking forward to growing more active in the
    Armenian community. The people here are very accepting."

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    Profile: Martin Barooshian

    Born: Chelsea, Mass., 1929

    Studied: Boston Museum of Fine Arts; Gaston Dorfinant, Paris; independently
    in Europe and the Middle East; Tufts University, BS, 1953; Boston
    University, MA, Art History, 1958; New York State Education Department,
    India, summer 1973

    Honors: Full tuition scholarships, Museum of Fine Arts; first prize
    graphics, Boit Summer Competition; Albert H. Whitin Travelling Fellowship
    for Study in Europe; Master Teacher Grant, New York State Education
    Department; president, Society of American Graphic Artists; vice-president,
    United States Committee, International Association of Art.

    One-man shows: South Bend Art Center, Indiana; Honolulu Academy of Art,
    Hawaii; Currier Gallery of Art, New Hampshire; University of New Hampshire;
    Atelier 7, California; Montreal Museum of Art, Canada; Gropper Art Gallery,
    Massachusetts; Fairleigh-Dickenson University, New Jersey; Boston City Hall;
    New Hampshire Museum of Art & Science; Prestige Gallery, Massachusetts

    Collections: Boston Museum of Fine Arts; New York Museum of Modern Art; New
    York Metropolitan Museum; Currier Gallery of Art; New York Public Library;
    Library of Congress, Washington, DC; Lincoln Center Museum of Performing
    Arts, New York City; Boston Public Library; Montreal Museum of Fine Arts;
    National Gallery of Modern Art, New Delhi, India.

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    8. 'Portraits of Hope' Offers a Slice of Life for Some, a Call to Reality
    for Others
    By Andy Turpin

    If the Armenian community is lucky, people will take notice of Portraits of
    Hope: Armenians in the Contemporary World the next time they're killing time
    in their local bookstore. If the community is blessed, maybe someone in the
    State Department will have it under their desk to ponder over in analysis
    meetings, helping to shape pragmatic foreign policies somewhere.

    These are pipe dreams, but Portraits of Hope is certainly a well-put
    together and edited compendium of Armenian socio-political and cultural
    essays from German editor Huberta Von Voss. And it has a great deal to offer
    both the educated and altruistic reader alike about the passionate and
    fatalistic woven threads that compose Armenian life and identity today.

    With essays ranging from political analytic breakdowns in the early
    foundation chapters, to shorter generalized humanist sketches on prominent
    Armenian figures in the fields of religion, music, movies, art, education,
    activism and government, there's something for everyone.

    In the first survey essay, the author captures the Republic of Armenia thus:
    "'Only tribes will survive!' In the poverty of Armenian society it becomes a
    survival tactic. Without being part of a network of social or tribal
    relations, without practicing the Latin motto do, ut des (I give, so that
    you give), without nepotism, the buying of offices, and bribery, no one in
    Armenia can keep his head above water."

    Professor Taner Akcam's contribution, titled "The Turkish Denial of the
    Armenian Genocide in Its European Context," comprehensively illustrates the
    logistics and psychology of the Turkish denial system. Yet, he notes the
    deficiencies in the Armenian activist apparatus when he writes about
    genocide recognition and identity politics: "Yet another reason for the
    persistence of monolithic stereotyped images, is the parties [Turkish and
    Armenian] are more interested in hanging on to the problem than in solving
    it. Both sides, particularly in their nationalist circles, have developed
    their points of view and their identity in opposition to an imagined enemy."

    Von Voss herself writes the essay on recently slain journalist Hrant Dink,
    titled "Hrant Dink, Editor-in Chief." Summing up the many contributions Dink
    made to Armenian journalism, she quotes his agreement with Akcam in matters
    of overt nationalist politics and retroactive stances: "You fell a tree and
    any number of people water the dead trunk with their tears," Dink is quoted
    as saying. "Only a handful kneel and dig down in the ground to find roots
    and new sprouts. I'm more of this last group. It's these roots that will one
    day grow and propagate the tree's life. The diaspora looks at the past as a
    nostalgic element of their identity. Instead, we see in history a
    determining factor of our future."
    In the Arts segment of the book, the essays are dedicated to filmmaker Atom
    Egoyan, singer Charles Aznavour and the late Armenian street accordionist of
    Istanbul Madame Anahit, among others.

    Many of Egoyan's films are understated or disregarded by Armenian audiences,
    but all have themes that are underlined in this part of his identity. Egoyan
    essayist Ian Balfour writes: "Virtually every film by Egoyan is shaped by
    trauma or loss, their specters and their prospects. . Egoyan's preoccupation
    with loss derives, I think, not from some morbid fascination or some
    irremediable melancholy but from a sense that loss, and even fear of loss,
    is crucial to how people experience and conceive of the shapes of their
    lives."

    Madame Anahit best sums up herself, and to a rhetorical extent her
    Armenian-ness, when she quips, "I'm prominent, but I have a hole in my
    pocket."

    Other provocative chapters visit the Armenian Mekitarist monks on the isle
    of San Lazzaro near cosmopolitan Venice, who cloister and dedicate
    themselves to God and languages. Von Voss writes this chapter as well and
    describes her experience at monastery. "Whoever does not master Ancient
    Armenian, Greek, Latin and, if possible, Persian and Arabic-let alone modern
    tongues like Italian, French, and English-has always been, and is, in the
    wrong place here," she writes. "There are over 4,500 manuscripts in the
    sacred halls, many still awaiting their scientific elaboration."
    She ends by noting, "The monks at San Lazzaro see themselves as the
    depositaries of Armenian culture and history. But they also want to be a
    bridge between Eastern and Western culture."

    Two interesting and polarizing figures are also represented in the chapters:
    the Armenian ambassador to the OSCE Jivan Tabibian, and the late Armenian
    Karabakh War hero Monte Melkonian. Tabibian, a staunch "bootstraps"
    individualist and co-founder of the Sundance Film festival with actor Robert
    Redford, tells of his current dealings with Turkish diplomats: "I win over
    the younger ones because they see I have complexes about being Armenian. I
    don't hand my identity to anyone."

    He is gruff and open about his Armenian identity yet scathing in his views
    of some communities like Beirut. "We never lived in Bourj Hammoud. I don't
    need any ghetto to protect my identity," he says.

    In contrast, Michael Krikorian writes about the now legendary but
    short-lived career of Melkonian from his years as a volunteer fighter in
    Beirut to his death in 1993. At one point, Melkonian's wife Seta recalls
    romantically, "We didn't have any money. The FBI, Interpol, ASALA, they were
    all after us. We never stayed in one place very long. We were crossing
    borders. Selling Pepsi Cola bottles to buy bread. Sleeping on floors. God
    those were the good old days."

    Other chapters focus on less known Armenian communities, such as those in
    Argentina and Uruguay, and on the youth and cultural integration. As a
    Buenos Aires Armenian schoolteacher relates: "To be Argentine and feel
    Armenian is no longer a contradiction. Whereas the immigrant generation
    preserved its Armenian identity intact and refused, or was unable, to
    integrate, the intermediate generation felt undecided with regard to the two
    nationalities. For present-day youth this conflict no longer exists."

    Portraits of Hope achieves at what it set out to be: a sketchbook of world
    Armenians, "warts and all." And it should be welcomed as such by readers.

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    9. Poetry

    TIME OF DELIVERY

    All by myself in the loft of an inn,
    I embarked on my life's grandest journey.
    Denied a life by the world, my soul set sail,
    With pride, for the vast treasury of its essence.

    It was wet and windy. Death arose and
    Sank In colossal waves. Melodious voices
    Of heavenly tidings drew ever nearer. It was
    Holy Autumn. Oh, sacred moments of labor!

    On stage, the forest rendered its feral clamor
    Of the Big City. The rustlings lulled me.
    That year of unemployment and misery,
    A gale of bitter rancor forged what I am.

    Dissolving in the fog, the houses, unbounded,
    Expanded their floors with outlandish stories.
    There was magic, there was bliss and compassion
    Within the smoke of that smoldering holocaust.

    On the rooftops, gnawing on masticated
    Shadows, radiating waves spilled pure silk.
    My soul reached its unrevealed treasures,
    Diving deep into its own disturbed space.

    Fog. fog.and heart-rending miasma
    Of alienation! . All at once the stairs
    Of my rooftop abode crumbled,
    Leaving me facing the abyss.

    A sphinx-like metallic cornice
    Ambled all around my cell.
    A billion mites rained down
    Gnawing holes in yearnings, hopes.

    My endless, mind-bending stairs
    Leaned on a sagging spider-web.
    In that vast, vacant universe
    Death stalked like an arachnid.

    Yet, rising up that cold acrid chasm,
    Where all lands fused together,
    A fatherland was unfolding
    In front of my cell in exile.

    A soul-lifting flame of fatigue.
    Fear gave me vigor, gave me wings
    And my heart - all decked out -
    Filled that void with itself,

    ------- Nigoghos Sarafian

    Translated by Tatul Sonentz


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    SERENE AND SLOW.

    I set the night-colored flowers
    On the hem of your florid quilt-
    All dream-hued flowers
    Plucked in the dark of night.

    I give the white, colorless flowers
    To your vibrant dream,
    For you to sleep in peace on the white sheet,
    Serene as a jasmine.

    Do you see
    How 'uneventful life'
    Changes with love?
    How you, woman,
    Are blooming again,
    Slow.
    Slow.
    Slow.

    ------- Varand

    Translated by Tatul Sonentz

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