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    The Armenian Weekly; Volume 73, No. 30; July 28, 2007





    Community:



    1. 'HYE Fusion' Jazz Concert at ALMA

    By Andy Turpin



    2. Al Donigian Was One of a Kind
    By Tom Vartabedian



    3. Pontiactzis Give 'Welcome Back, Joe' Luncheon for Dr. Kevorkian
    By Betty Apigian Kessel



    4. Journalism 101: How to Survive a Day of Interviews on the Hill
    By Dzovak Kazandjian



    5. Midwest Junior Summer Olympics: Expectations Exceeded



    ***



    1. 'HYE Fusion' Jazz Concert at ALMA

    By Andy Turpin



    WATERTOWN, Mass. (A.W.)-On July 20, the Armenian Library and Museum of
    America (ALMA) presented a jazz concert titled "HYE Fusion." Players
    included Harry Bedrossian (keyboard), Malcolm Barsamian (guitar, oud,
    alto sax) and Charles Dermenjian (percussion).



    An unconventional and creative detour from the musical repertoire that
    usually accompanies traditional Armenian instrumental playing, many of
    the songs were well-known jazz standards from the 1950s and 60s such as
    "The Girl From Ipanema" (Tom Jobim; V. Moraes), made famous by singer
    Astrud Gilberto; "My Funny Valentine" (R. Rodgers; L. Hart) made famous
    by Chet Baker; and in particular a haunting opening version of "Black
    Orpheus" (Luiz Bonfa).



    "Black Orpheus" was wildly popular when it first appeared in the 1959
    film of the same name that portrayed the classical story of Orpheus and
    Eurydice set in favella Brazil. The song and film single handedly
    catapulted the rise of samba culture in the U.S. and has become a cult
    pop icon piece ever since. Played within an Armenian scheme, the
    instruments and song melded to form an otherworldly mix of melancholic
    sensuality the likes of which were resounding and memorable.



    The most notable piece of the evening, however, was a rendition of Dave
    Brubeck's legendary hit "Take Five." Bedrossion said: "It's the old
    'Take Five' which was actually first played as a tune while the
    musicians were on their break from normal playing, but we added four
    [measures]. So it's 'Take Five plus Four.'"



    Played on the oud, the song takes on a whole new vibrancy and direction
    of its own and is almost unrecognizable to the listener if not cognizant
    to the title. But it overflowed with a newfound mystique that could only
    have been coaxed when fused with the oud's elicited eastern melodies and
    rifts.



    Also worth mention was a song composed by the musicians themselves. The
    song, titled "Bulgarian Bebop," received an enthusiastic reaction from
    the audience.

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    2. Al Donigian Was One of a Kind
    By Tom Vartabedian





    No, this isn't another story about John Baronian and his passion for
    Tufts University, not that he doesn't deserve another feather in his
    cap. After all, any guy who has an athletic complex named after him and
    has attracted scores of Armenian-Americans to his campus deserves
    continued applause. Instead, this is a piece about John's best friend.
    Wherever you saw Baronian, you would usually find Al Donigian, whether
    it was some gridiron dinner, baseball reception, AYF Olympics, even
    Armenia.



    The two did take a trip there together last September and it couldn't
    have happened at a better time. Al Donigian recently died of heart
    failure while vacationing with Baronian on Cape Cod.



    While in Armenia, Donigian was able to meet the young girl he had
    sponsored for years, making sure she had a good education and decent
    clothes on her back. Up to this point, they had corresponded by mail.



    "He made it a point to seek her out and lit up like a Christmas tree
    when they met," recalled Baronian. "This was always Al's dream."



    I would catch them at a lecture or a picnic, a dance or concert. When
    one coughed, the other sneezed.



    Due to Baronian's frail health, Al was always at his beckoning call.
    Whenever he needed a lift, Donigian was always on stand-by, like a true
    sentinel. Together, they were attached like Laurel & Hardy, Abbott &
    Costello, Martin & Lewis. One without the other would usually pose an
    obvious question to Baronian: Where's Al? One would never entertain a
    thought that another valet had intervened, much less a trip to the bar
    for a cocktail.



    "He was like a brother to me," Baronian tearfully said. "I lost my best
    friend. People like Al are rare indeed. He was always full of favors and
    went out of his way to make people happy in his quiet, yet humble
    manner."



    The two were spending a weekend at the Cape with Baronian's sister. Al
    hadn't been feeling all that well lately and his amigo was concerned. He
    invited Donigian, figuring the rest would do him good.



    They shared a grand time together, just like always, engaged in their
    own conversation. Plans were discussed to attend this year's AYF
    Olympics in New Jersey. As always, Al would drive and John would sit
    shotgun.



    No matter where they went, it was Baronian who would attract the
    audience by virtue of his popularity and Donigian who usually stayed in
    the background. When it came time to move elsewhere, on came Donigian to
    lend a hand. When it came time to depart the Cape, the two were seated
    in a car ready to roll, hoping to beat the traffic home. John told Al to
    hold up a bit while he went back inside to take care of some business.



    He returned a couple minutes later and told Al to start the engine.
    Donigian didn't respond, his head slumped over the back seat.



    "You okay, Al? What's wrong, Al?" His worst fear suddenly hit home and
    Baronian broke down, next to his best friend. It wasn't supposed to be
    like this between permanent buddies.



    They called 911, an ambulance arrived, and Donigian was pronounced dead
    at the hospital as everyone gasped with disbelief.



    One would hardly think that in this moment of anguish and bereavement,
    there might be a glimmer of relief.



    But there was-and Baronian knew exactly what his friend might be
    thinking as he took God's hand.



    With all the strength this octogenarian could muster, he said, "If Al
    was going to die, he couldn't have picked a better time or place."



    "What if we had left a few minutes earlier and he was driving on the
    road? What if he rammed the car into another and killed someone, perhaps
    a child? I could have been at death's door, too. He had no cancer and
    went peacefully."



    Al Donigian's funeral was just the way he would have requested,
    surrounded by his Masonic Order and his Armenian friends, led by John
    Baronian. They came to pay their last respects to a man who never made
    headlines, never gave speeches, never looked for fanfare.



    As the Good Book says, "Everyone has two kinds of friends, those who are
    around when you need them-and those who are around when they need you."
    In Al Donigian's case, he was the best friend anyone could have-a friend
    indeed. Just ask John Baronian.

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    3. Pontiactzis Give 'Welcome Back, Joe' Luncheon for Dr. Kevorkian
    By Betty Apigian Kessel



    A loyal band of Dr. Jack Kevorkian's friends from the old neighborhood
    in Pontiac, Mich., looked forward to July 11 with great anticipation.
    Twenty-seven Armenians who lived near the eastside area of the famous
    now unlicensed pathologist met at The Sign of the Beef Carver in Royal
    Oak, Mich., to express their happiness at his newfound freedom and to
    regale him with stories of their friendship growing up on streets with
    the names of Ferry Ave., Prospect, Midway, Jessie, Sanford and Wilson
    Ave.



    The back room of the restaurant was like a clannish gathering of Hyes
    more like a family reunion of Keghetzis, Sepastztis, Vanetzis, all first
    generation Armenian-Americans born here of the survivors of the 1915
    Armenian genocide. When asked if that black era in Turkish history, the
    genocide, had any effect on his eventual involvement in assisted
    suicide, Dr. Kevorkian responded with an emphatic, "No, and I have been
    asked that question many times!"



    We swarmed around him showering our old neighborhood buddy with hugs and
    kisses. He was his usual self, attired in a three-piece light blue
    summer suit with that same down to earth congenial personality. If you
    were looking for signs of bitterness, you would be disappointed. We all
    know Jack is our home grown genius, perhaps a bit eccentric, but it was
    big time stuff for one of us to be the first to graduate from the
    University of Michigan back in those halcyon days of youth. Who would be
    the lucky Armenian girl to marry the young doctor? No one. Jack has
    remained a bachelor but says he sometimes regrets not having children.



    Alice Mavian piped up, "I brought you some sarma, Jack." He jokingly
    replied, "How do you know I eat sarma, you know I am very finicky." I
    was seated two seats from Jack and took special notice at what his
    dining selections were. I spotted roast beef sandwich au jus, baked
    potato, raw vegetables, and a green salad. The bread was put aside and
    he commented, "I use no dressings or sauces. I eat each item one at a
    time." I didn't see anyone turn down the generous pieces of triple
    chocolate cake that became dessert. Yummm.



    Dr. Kevorkian on the Armenian language and press



    He spoke to us openly and at length. Parole restrictions forbade him
    from addressing certain subjects. One of the most interesting comments
    he made was that he taught himself over a period of several months to
    read the Armenian language paper. His father, Baron Levon, was an avid
    subscriber to the Hairenik Daily. Dr. Kevorkian asked, "How many here
    read Armenian?" Very few hands were raised. "Every Armenian household
    should subscribe to at least one Armenian language newspaper in order to
    preserve our nationality. What can save you? The language! Do the right
    thing, learn proper Armenian. The presses must stay alive." Bravo Jack!
    I felt free at that point to pipe up and say we can't even get people to
    subscribe to an English language paper! His heart and mind are in the
    right place.



    Dr. Kevorkian: "If you want to be Armenian, you've got to learn the
    language otherwise you're going to be lost."



    Armenians should not be fearful



    He continued, "There is nothing you cannot do. You are capable of doing
    anything!" One thing an Armenian should never do is be fearful. We're
    cowards compared to what our parents went through." He talked of the
    obstacles that religion has presented to mankind and how he knows
    Armenians are proud of declaring they were the first to accept
    Christianity as a state religion. He is for stem-cell research. He has
    no regrets whatsoever over the path he followed.



    He lamented that Wilson Elementary was torn down and that our old
    beautiful Tudor design high school was replaced with a modern
    monstrosity. "All my schools are gone." And believe me, we had the best.



    He recited what the Ninth Amendment was and explained its promise to
    Americans about their freedom. He warned us about what Thomas Jefferson
    said, that people will become so busy chasing money, they will not
    notice their freedoms being eroded and gradually removed. Jack referred
    to those who do so as "tyrants and would-be kings." He wrote a book in
    prison called The Ninth Amendment, available on the internet at
    www.glimmerIQs.com. He considers this his most important book to date.



    Everyone in this group calls him "Joe," and Rose Gerjekian explained
    that when his father Baron Levon would call for Jack to come home he
    would say, "Dzo, oor es?" All the odar neighbors thought he was saying
    "Joe" so the nickname stuck.



    Zaven Melkonian chided Jack about how as young boys they played war
    games together, going as far as designing maps and emblems for the two
    warring sides. And how, "He got livid if we invaded his territory and
    captured him, and he always had to be the general." Dr. Kevorkian
    quipped, "How is that for megalomania?" The same wonderful sense of
    humor.



    Other Kevorkian comments: "I tried to make a harpsichord without plans
    using an aluminum frame but learned a lesson. I pulled the strings too
    tight and bent the frame. So I ordered one from New York. Everything I
    do is self-taught. I personally do not like opera. I once made a huge
    slide rule thinking it could be more precise. That didn't work either.
    I've seen a lot of quacks in medicine... I told friends who to see and
    who not to see. That's good advice."



    Accompanying Jack to the luncheon was good friend and ally Mrs. Ruth
    Holmes, whose husband and family have remained by Jack's side from the
    beginning till now. Upon seeing the roomful of friends that day, tears
    were visible in her eyes out of happiness for her friend. The group gave
    her a round of applause for her loyalty and support. She is taking
    memorabilia of Jack's to the Armenian Library and Museum of America
    (ALMA).



    Special thanks for this event to Mrs. Margaret Stephanian and Mrs. Sally
    Kabodian who stayed in touch with Mrs. Holmes and arranged the
    gathering. The late Zorob Kabodian should be remembered for initiating a
    letter writing campaign to the Michigan governor pleading for Jack's
    early release due to health issues. Sally provided an Armenian gift pack
    of choreg, khalka, pistachios, nuts, and candies for the object of her
    late husband's efforts.



    Margaret, Sally, Vannig Godoshian and I met several weeks before Jack's
    release with a film producer who spent the day interviewing them and
    gathering their personal memories of the doctor. At that time, it was
    decided that friends would eventually be meeting with the famous doctor,
    who began his life in a small American city that gave safe harbor to our
    immigrant parents. It's a bond all Pontiactzis share forever.



    Welcome home, Jack. "Dzo, oor es?" no more.

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    4. Journalism 101: How to Survive a Day of Interviews on the Hill
    By Dzovak Kazandjian



    In the last installment of Dzovak's Journal, I wrote that week 4 had
    been the most fascinating time I had spent, thus far, in Washington D.C.
    The "Leo Sarkisian" interns had the opportunity to attend a roundtable
    discussion with Freshman Democrats Rep. John Sarbanes (D-Md.) and Rep.
    Zach Space (D-Ohio) and find out the typical day in the life of a Member
    of Congress. The Representatives discussed their daily tasks and took
    questions to better paint a picture of the challenges facing newly
    elected Representatives.



    As great as that was, this week turned out to be even better. I actually
    had a first hand look at the typical jammed-pack agenda Members of
    Congress have to constantly juggle-prime example being their ability to
    make time for a quick video interview before reaching the House floor to
    cast their votes.



    I accompanied "Armenian Weekly" newspaper editor Khatchig Mouradian on a
    series of video interviews with some of the lead sponsors of the
    Armenian Genocide Resolution (H.Res.106). It was great opportunity to
    find out exactly how a journalist operates on Capitol Hill, and where
    media-ethnic or otherwise-fits into their schedule. I followed Mouradian
    as he questioned three House Members: Rep. Adam Schiff (D-Calif.), Rep.
    Brad Sherman (D-Calif.) (my own Congressman) and Congressional Armenian
    Caucus Co-Chair Frank Pallone (D-N.J.).



    The first interview with Rep. Schiff went without interruption since it
    was conducted first thing in the morning, just as the Congressman
    arrived to his office. I was responsible of setting up and videotaping
    the interview and ensuring that we got a strong product for broadcast
    purposes.



    Our second interview was actually scheduled with Rep. Anna Eshoo
    (D-Calif.). Here is where I got a real feel for how fluid schedules are
    on Capitol Hill. We were first set to meet at 1:30 p.m. Her press
    secretary called and explained that votes were scheduled for that time
    and pushed the rendezvous to 2:30 p.m., only to find out that an
    amendment that the Congresswoman had initiated was under attack by
    Republican opponents, keeping her on the floor well late into the
    afternoon. I had really wanted to meet Rep. Eshoo, who is the only
    Member of Congress of Armenian descent, but it will have to be postponed
    to a slower legislative day.



    We arrived at Rep. Sherman's office at 3:00pm with plenty of time to set
    up a nice background for our interview, only to find that 45 minutes of
    votes were called and a leisurely 15-minute interview would have to be
    conducted in 5, no make that 3 minutes. The name of the game is
    adaptability, with Mouradian condensing 10 questions into 4 and getting
    the message out to our viewers.



    The last interview ended up even more rushed, as all the day's votes had
    pushed Rep. Pallone's schedule hopelessly late. But Rep. Pallone always
    has time to discuss Armenian American concerns and at 5:45 p.m. we did a
    five-minute update about the Armenian Genocide Resolution (H.Res.106).



    Following Mouradian was great exposure into a line of work that I would
    eventually like to get into. It also really showed how flexible you have
    to be as a journalist if you are working on stories regarding Capitol
    Hill. Time is your greatest enemy on the Hill, with schedules turning on
    a dime based on votes and all sorts of crises. As frustrating or
    difficult as it is at times, it's also really exhilarating and
    definitely something I would like to pursue.

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    5. Midwest Junior Summer Olympics: Expectations Exceeded



    One could say that the Armenian community in Racine is practiced at
    throwing regional events. After all, this tiny chapter, with a mere 13
    members on its combined Junior/Senior roster, executed an extremely
    successful Senior Olympic games (the first in the chapter's history) in
    Milwaukee only nine short months ago. For such a small community,
    nestled in a town of 85,000, the expectations were high for their
    Midwest Junior Summer Olympics. Where these expectations were not met,
    they were exceeded.



    The weekend began on Friday night, July 13th with a surprise Junior
    activity, a game of capture the flag, complete with water balloons. The
    juniors were split into Red, Blue, and Orange teams, each team given a
    flag of the corresponding color to defend. Their mission was to capture
    the other team's flags and to unite the yerakooyn, while avoiding being
    hit by a water balloon. Nearby in the St. Hagop Armenian Church hall,
    parents and Alumni enjoyed heaps of basturma, string cheese, dzyloogs,
    hammous, khadayef, pakhlava and more at the Alumni Reception. The
    highlight of the night was the raffling off of a bottle of Armenian
    Brandy. After three rounds of capture the flag, the juniors were treated
    to pizza and soda, before heading to bed to rest up for the day ahead.



    The following morning, 60 athletes from the four Midwestern chapters
    (Detroit, Chicago, Racine, and Granite City) converged on Hammes field
    in Racine for a day of athletic competition, good food, and the family
    atmosphere exemplified by the region's close-knit Armenian community.
    Juniors battled injuries and fatigue, glaring sun and stiff wind, urged
    on by their coaches and the cheers from parents in the bleachers.
    Running and throwing events continued until noon, when opening
    ceremonies were held, with speeches by Unger Zohrab Khaligian from the
    ARF "Marzbed" gomideh, Ungerouhi Sona Mikaelian from the host Racine AYF
    chapter, Ungerouhi Sara Mikaelian from the ARS "Soseh" chapter, Unger
    Aram Hovagimian from Central Executive, and Hayr Taniel Garabedian of
    the community parish. The games concluded later that afternoon, and
    after a medal ceremony, everyone returned to their houses and hotel
    rooms to change for the evening's dance.



    Shaking off the weariness of the day, the juniors and their parents
    danced into the night, serenaded by the music of the Mideast Band. The
    Racine parents provided food, including Danish Kringle, the signature
    pastry of the town (available to order online at
    http://www.kringle.com). The band took a break at 10pm for the
    presentation of chapter specific awards by the Chicago and Detroit
    chapters, and for the announcement of the final chapter standings and
    the Olympic high scorers by Phil Nigon from AYF Central Junior Council.
    After each chapter danced together in celebration, the crowd slowly
    thinned out, with eyelids heavy after an eventful and extremely
    successful day of events. With another Midwest Junior Olympics in the
    books, one thing is for certain: Come next year, Chicago will have a
    tough act to follow.



    Individual Awards:



    The Uncle Herman Award



    Presented by the Detroit "Kopernik Tandourjian" chapter, this award
    honors the memory of Uncle Herman Torigian, a leader in the Detroit
    Armenian community. It is given each year at Junior Summer Olympics to
    two juniors, one older (14-16) and one younger (10-13). This year, the
    recipients were Ara Markarian and Alex Zazaian.



    The Tina Peltekian Award



    Presented by the Chicago "Ararat" chapter, this award was established in
    memory of Tina Peltekian, who at the age of 11 decided to run in
    Olympics despite being stricken with cancer. The winner is chosen based
    on sportsmanship and the will to win, two characteristics exemplified by
    Tamar Alexanian, who overcame injuries to her knees to run in this
    year's games and won three silver medals.



    Final Chapter Standings:



    1st Place: Detroit "Kopernik Tandourjian" 196 points

    2nd Place: Chicago "Ararat" 163 points

    3rd Place: Granite City "Antranig" 25 points

    4th Place: Racine "Armen Garo" 2 points



    High Scorers:



    Younger Girls: Nareneh Safarian (Chicago) and Taleen Shahrigian
    (Detroit) 13 points

    Younger Boys: Garin Bedian (Chicago) and Haig Changelian (Detroit) 15
    points

    Older Girls: Sara Dilanjian (Chicago) and Christa Khatcherian (Chicago)
    15 points

    Older Boys: Alan Dilanjian (Chicago) 15 points
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