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    ARMENIAN REPORTER
    PO Box 129
    Paramus, New Jersey 07652
    Tel: 1-201-226-1995
    Fax: 1-201-226-1660
    Web: http://www.reporter.am
    Email: [email protected]

    June 9, 2007 -- From the community section

    To see the printed version of the newspaper, complete with photographs
    and additional content, visit www.reporter.am and download the pdf
    files. It's free.

    1. Fundraiser at Geragos home benefits preservation of photographs,
    history (by Arin Mikailian)

    2. Jazz pianist Donelian is also a composer, teacher, and Fulbright
    scholar (by Andrew Kevorkian)

    3. Annual arts competition celebrates talented young Armenians (by
    Arin Mikailian)
    * Southern California tradition continues for the 67th year

    4. N.Y. Hamazkayin theatrical group delivers a riotous, sharp-eyed
    performance in "Three Chairs Fell from Heaven"

    5. After fifteen years, Armenian festival in Alexandria remains a
    community magnet

    6. Weekends start on Thursdays at Club Nur (by Tamar Kevonian)
    * Music, drinks, a hookah bar and lots of fun at a gay club

    7. Remembering George Mgrdichian, through his own words (by John R. Bashian)

    **************************************** ***********************************

    1. Fundraiser at Geragos home benefits preservation of photographs, history

    by Arin Mikailian

    LA CANADA-FLINTRIDGE, Calif. - Community activist, criminal defense
    attorney Mark Geragos hosted a fundraiser for Project SAVE at his
    Southern California home on Sunday. Donations made to attend the event
    will help preserve the photographic anod other archival records from
    Armenian history.

    Since 1975, Project SAVE has collected, documented and catalogued
    more than 25 thousand photographs of Armenians from all over the
    world.

    The photographs, preserved as a testament to Armenian history and
    the Armenian heritage, chronicle the lives of Armenians in the
    Ottoman, Russian, Persian empires from the late 19th century to the
    lives of those living in the Armenian Diaspora following the Armenian
    Genocide.

    Geragos said he supports the organization and believes is its
    mission, because of the vital role photographs play in preserving
    history.

    "You can talk and talk all you want, but visuals are better," he
    said. "[Photographs] were the closest thing to a MySpace or a YouTube
    back then."

    Among those who attended the fundraiser and browsed through a small
    gallery of photographs was former Los Angeles Superior Court Judge
    Quentin Kopp, who has donated to Project SAVE photographs of his
    father's diplomatic mission to Armenia in 1918.

    "[Project SAVE] is quintessential to preserving culture and pride in
    being an Armenian," said Kopp.

    Speaking about the importance of the organization was former
    California Supreme Court Justice and Project SAVE donor Armand
    Arabian, whose father was a Genocide survivor.

    After escaping to Paris, Arabian's father, a master tailor, sewed a
    replica of the uniforms Turk soldiers wore during the Genocide.
    Arabian's father commissioned a photograph of himself in the Turkish
    uniform. A copy of that photograph is preserved to this day.

    "This is evidence that we existed at a certain time," Arabian said.
    "Those pictures are invaluable. They're a record of who we were."

    The main speaker of the evening was the founder of the Project SAVE
    organization, Ruth Thomasian.

    Thomasian said she decided to collected photographs of Armenians
    when she was researching for a theater project and had a tough time
    finding photo archives.

    After a series of knocks on doors, phone calls and newspaper
    announcements, Thomasian said she gradually built a collection of
    Armenian photographs, most with complete documentation.

    "It's one thing to have the photographs," she said. "It's also
    important to share their stories."

    Now, 30 years after her mission began, the pictures she's gathered
    over the years have a home in a museum in Watertown, Massachusetts.

    After a brief autobiography and background story on the
    organization, Thomasian explained how using old Armenian photographs
    can shed light on its peoples' lifestyles and culture.

    Pointing to one photograph of Armenian female siblings living in the
    Middle East, Thomasian said one of the children was actually a boy,
    whose hair was kept long intentionally.

    Thomasian revealed that this was an old tradition in which a young
    child would grow hir or her hair until the age of seven, to be
    protected from the eye of god. After the age of seven, it is believed
    that a child can physically take care of himself or herself. She
    further noted that the parents of the child were doing this in order
    to prevent the loss of their only son.

    Thomasian said pictures such as the one of the siblings give great
    insight into what traditions had been practiced, had died and are
    still practices today.

    She also mentioned how some photographs, like one of Turks watching
    Armenians being deported from Kharpert are being used to help
    Armenians stop other genocides.

    Before the program came to a close, Geragos shared his insights
    about why photographs should continually be collected and preserved.

    Geragos reminded those who had gathered about the New York Life
    insurance case that forced the insurance giant to pay descendants and
    heirs of thousands Armenian life insurance policy holders killed
    between 1875 and 1915.

    The attorney pointed to a map of Turkey and showed the locations
    where the policies paid out were purchased and how those locations
    were in the same path of the deportations and mass murders.

    "You could just map out the entire genocide as it happened," said Geragos.

    Geragos said people were able to prove their ties to their relatives
    with the help of old photographs.

    Because of the undeniable validity of photographs, he said, Project
    SAVE is a cause worth continuously contributing to.

    "Our greatest kinds of resources are these photos," he said.

    ******************************************* ********************************

    2. Jazz pianist Donelian is also a composer, teacher, and Fulbright scholar

    by Andrew Kevorkian

    MADISON, N.J. - When Armen Donelian is communing with his piano, the
    members of his audience may think they are eavesdropping. With a calm
    expression on his face that hides his inner thoughts, Donelian plays
    as one who is alone in the room.

    When he looks up and seems to realize that the other two members of
    his trio are also there and doing their things, he stops playing and a
    grand smile appears as if to say, "Hey, go ahead. I'm enjoying this!"
    Then, each ember of the trio - bassist, drummer, and Donelian himself
    - takes a turn with his own riff.

    "I am always trying to do things," Donelian says, explaining his
    demeanor, after the first set at his recent appearance at the Shanghai
    Jazz restaurant, in this charming little New Jersey community. "But
    sometimes I can't seem to get it out." He had better not tell that to
    his audience, because that's not what his audience thinks.

    What does come through is a master who is classically trained and,
    though he has played with virtually every noted jazz performer in the
    world, is still his own man. Sometimes the listener may hear some
    Brubeck, sometimes it's Shearing - but always it's Donelian.

    When someone commented to him that he thought he had heard a bit of
    "Emily" in one of the songs, Donelian thinks for a moment and then
    responds, "Really? I wasn't aware of that." Obviously, when he was
    talking to his piano, the piano answered, "...but I will throw in a
    bit of 'Emily' for good measure."

    The tall and lanky musician is one of four children of the late
    Khatchik and Lillian Donelian, both musically-oriented, and the nephew
    of the late Avedis (Don) Donelian. He picked up a love for music as a
    child at the social functions that the family attended as well as from
    the records that his father would play at home. He trained 12 years at
    the Westchester Conservatory of Music, as a student of Michael Pollon,
    and his aim was to be a concert pianist. His studies eventually
    included solo recitals, as well as performances with orchestras, and
    at 18 his solo graduation recital included Bach, Beethoven, Chopin,
    Debussy, and Prokofiev.

    Pretty good company for any student.

    However, at 15 he had caught the jazz fever, and joined a jazz group
    led by guitarist Arthur Ryerson, Sr. "Things were not quite the same
    after that," Donelian recollects.

    He went on to Columbia University and, after he graduated with a
    B.A. in Music, he apprenticed for two years with Richie Beirach, where
    he learned to combine his classical training with his obvious instinct
    for jazz.

    After that, it was the almost-nomadic life of the jazz artist:
    travel, travel, travel, and meeting and playing with musicians who are
    household names.

    If, that is, your household is jazz-oriented.

    He started with Mongo Santamaria and had gigs and recordings with
    Sonny Rollins, Chet Baker, Billy Harper, Paquito D'Rivera, Anne-Marie
    Moss.

    At the same time, Donelian was beginning to compose some of his
    now-100-plus songs, three of which were in a 1976 Grammy
    Award-nominated Santamaria album. His first Donelian album came out in
    Japan (of all places) in 1981. It was highly acclaimed, and his own
    compositions were specially praised.

    The travel continued, leading him to perform in 21 countries. The
    training continued, too: now it was with Harold Seletsky, who falls in
    the Arnold Schoenberg camp. And his recordings continued: that list is
    almost endless.

    The product of teachers - he unhesitatingly lists Pollon and Beirach
    as the most influential, and Chick Corea, Herbie Hancock, George
    Shearing, and McCoy Tyner, as well as saxophonist David Liebman, as
    the performers who have influenced him most - Donelian now also turned
    to teaching as well. In 1986, he joined the faculty at the New School
    University Jazz and Contemporary Music Program, in New York, and in
    1993 also began teaching at William Paterson University in New Jersey.
    He has received numerous music composition and jazz fellowships.

    Actually, teaching was not new for Donelian. At 14, he earned
    spending money by giving piano lessons to his young friends.

    As if he has had absolutely nothing else to do with his time,
    Donelian has written a book, Training the Ear, which has been
    translated into Japanese, and is used as a text throughout the world.
    He also finds time to contribute learned articles for other
    publications.

    * "In the new Armenia, jazz quickly caught on"

    Has he ever performed with fellow Armenians? Not only has he, but he
    has also recorded with Datavik Hovanesian, and with oudist Ara
    Dinkjian's band Night Ark (Ara is the son of Onnik Dinkjian). There
    was the 1980 series titled "Positively Armenian," which resulted in
    recordings, as well. And he has had a record, Listen to My Heart,
    produced by the legendary George Avakian.

    Having developed his love of music from his Armenian childhood, has
    he ever used Armenian music in any of his compositions or in his
    improvisations? "I don't actually use any Armenian songs, as such; but
    the influence is there." The astute ear will definitely hear Armenian
    references in the scales, the chords, the rhythms, and, yes, in the
    feeling. "But I have used some Sayat Nova," Donelian says.

    Have his footsteps taken him to Armenia?

    He has been there often, and has "found the jazz scene there is
    vibrant." Donelian attributes it to the fact that music and the
    teaching of music were highly regarded under the Soviets.

    Not jazz, surely? I ask.

    No, he concedes, "but the climate for learning and appreciating
    music was there, and in the new Armenia, jazz quickly caught on."

    In his first visit, in 1998, Donelian performed in the first Yerevan
    International Jazz Festival, and conducted the first-ever Master
    Classes in Jazz at the Yerevan State Conservatory. He initiated the
    Jazz in Armenia project, described as "an artistic, educational, and
    inter-cultural initiative." He is a Visiting Professor of Jazz at the
    conservatory.

    He is full of praise for the performers, and cites, especially,
    young Vahag Hairapetian, a pianist.

    In 2002, Donelian was named a Fulbright Senior Scholar for his work
    in Armenia, and was a resident professor at the conservatory for three
    months; he also traveled to Russia, Georgia, Romania, and France to
    present Master Classes. He has also been a participant in the American
    State Department-sponsored Jazz Appreciation Month, in Armenia.

    Though Donelian's music tends to be near the "modern" end of the
    jazz spectrum, there is enough of the traditional to keep the interest
    of the listener, and this was made evident, at the Shanghai, in his
    skillfully beautiful rendition of "Sunrise, Sunset," from Fiddler on
    the Roof. It began, as always, with Donelian introducing the four
    simple notes and then moving on - and suddenly, we were aware that the
    great Donelian flights were accompanied by the bassist playing the
    four notes as counterpoint. When Donelian was finished, and the
    bassist took on his riff, after a few moments of silence, Donelian
    softly played the four notes, now as chords. The drummer, meanwhile,
    was providing the beat with the brushes.

    Masterful - and the wish was that it go on forever.

    With the first set over, and one audience dispersing to make room
    for an audience eager for the second set, someone was heard to say,
    "What a great concert."

    Other than questioning the word "concert," what else could be added to that?

    ******************************************* ********************************

    3. Annual arts competition celebrates talented young Armenians

    * Southern California tradition continues for the 67th year

    by Arin Mikailian

    BALDWIN PARK, Calif. - The 67th annual Armenian Allied Arts
    Association (AAAA) award presentation and arts exhibit attracted
    hundreds to the Baldwin Hills Performing Arts Center on Sunday.

    The ceremony and presentation of cash prizes and trophies were the
    culmination of the annual arts competition, which always draws
    talented young Armenians from communities all across Southern
    California. An exhibition at the Center displayed the works of first
    and second place winners as well as those whose works earned honorable
    mentions.

    "The purpose of the organization is to encourage and promote new
    talent of Armenian descent," said Karen Kaysing, president of the
    AAAA.

    Submissions to this year's festival were separated into three age
    brackets and included oils, pastels and watercolors.

    Thirteen-year-old Maghri Eleasiyan, who won first place in the
    watercolor category for her age bracket, also won an honorable mention
    for painting a portrait of Princess Jasmine from Disney's "Aladdin."

    Maghri says she painted Jasmine, because she "likes princesses."

    More than 130 pieces of art were on display, but only one artist was
    honored with the top award - the Siroon Mangurian and John Haviland
    Award for Best in Show.

    This year's winner was 7-year-old Nareck Bagrian, whose painting
    titled "Car" captured the image of a Ford Explorer.

    "You give him a pencil and paper, and he goes crazy with it," said
    Bagrian's art teacher from Homenetmen's Ararat Chapter, Taline
    Olmessekian. "He's a genius. He doesn't limit himself to one pencil or
    pen. He just goes overboard with everything."

    Judges said Bagrian's work was "highly creative and original" for
    blending different types texture together.

    "I think it's highly original and stuff," said the 7-year-old
    artist. "Because of all of the colors and designs I did, I thought I
    should win."

    Before the start of the talent portion of the program, Primate of
    the Armenian Church's Western Diocese, His Eminence Archbishop Hovnan
    Derderian, and Shahe Mankerian, principal of St. Gregory's Hovsepian
    School, addressed the audience.

    Archbishop Derderian said he couldn't help but feel inspired by the
    presence of young Armenian talent.

    "It was very refreshing to talk to them in Armenian and in English,
    to see and understand how much love and respect they render and
    dedicate to art," he said.

    "What blew me away were the little kids," said AAAA's Kaysing.
    "They have an intensity beyond their years."

    Ten-year-old Diana Djangeryan sang one of her favorite songs,
    "Beauty and Beast," and was an instant hit. Djangeryan also explaining
    why she wants to be a singer.

    "I don't want to be a singer for the money," she said. "I want to
    be a role model for little kids."

    As the performances came to an end, the winners were presented with
    their awards and cash prizes.

    "I was very impressed by these children," said Alice Mesrobian, a
    3rd and 4th grade teacher at Franklin Elementary School in Glendale.
    "Seeing the organization helping them out was a wonderful thing. I
    want to encourage my students just as much, so they can try something
    in the arts."

    ************************************* **************************************

    4. N.Y. Hamazkayin theatrical group delivers a riotous, sharp-eyed
    performance in "Three Chairs Fell from Heaven"

    by Park Atorian

    WOODSIDE, N.Y. - Holding a reputation as the oldest continuously
    running Armenian theatrical troupe in the U.S. could be a burden. But
    the Hamazkayin group of New York takes it in stride.

    In 39 years of existence, the ensemble of under the direction of Dr.
    Herand Markarian has moved from strength to strength, providing its
    audiences with new productions and fresh takes on classic plays.

    Dr. Markarian's first outing with the theatrical troupe was one of
    the most difficult plays in the Armenian repertoire: Levon Shant's The
    Ancient Gods. From that daring launch, the group has gone on to
    present dramas, comedies, satire - the whole theatrical gamut. In the
    process, it has presented 18 world premier Armenian plays, became the
    first Armenian theater group to appear in an off- Broadway venue, and
    was the sole Hamazkayin representative in Armenia's 1991 "Diaspora
    Theater Festival."

    In the course of all those years and milestone, 383 actors and
    actresses have appeared with the group. All in all, a substantial
    accomplishment for any theater group - let alone an Armenian ensemble
    in the U.S.

    For its 39th annual production, the Hamazkayin group performed a
    play written and directed by Markarian: And Three Chairs Fell From
    Heaven. Written some 17 years ago, it had its premier in Armenia in
    1991, directed by Nikolay Tsatootyan (currently artistic director of
    the Gyumri Theater), which enjoyed a three-year run at Armenia's Metro
    Theater.

    And Three Chairs Fell From Heaven is a satire about the pursuit of
    power - or put more directly, about power-mongers. When two childhood
    relatives, Parnag and Matig, become political adversaries, they each
    decide to enroll in a new school dedicated to teaching the "art" of
    grasping power.

    Paros (a character who might be at home in an Aristophanes comedy)
    is the school's director who offers a nuts-and-bolts approach to the
    subject: insensitivity to voters, total focus on personal success,
    uncluttered with any other considerations. But even in this setting,
    the animosity between Parnag and Matig takes a turn when they learn
    that their children are in love and have rebelled against their
    parents' views. Will youthful idealism prove victorious? Will the
    older generation yield?

    Well, see the play and find out. It is well-structured, full of
    surprises and comic situations, and a lot of laughs.

    * Fine acting performances

    The performances on May 18 and 20 at the Armenian Center in Queens
    were both full-houses. It was a fun-filled evening with some sharp
    criticism of our own society's wrongs and attitudes.

    The actors turned in some wonderful performances. Michael Nevruzian
    as Parnag was superb, fully in command of the role. Karnig Nercessian
    as Paros the "mentor" captured the audience's attention with his sharp
    intrigues. As Matig, the ultimately successful politician, Toros
    Tervizian shined.

    Anayis Tcholakian as Parnag's wife Takoohi lived up to the
    character's vanity but also delivered soft and tough moments. Marriet
    Gabrielian as Keghetsig gave a vibrant portrayal of an aggressive,
    man-hungry woman. Aris Sevag as the composed Apig, who pretends to be
    Parnag's ally, offered a riveting characterization of a fluctuating
    personality; and Asdghig Sevag convincingly brought to life Apig's
    outspoken, demanding wife Antarram.

    Other notable players were Armine Minassian as a naïve, homely
    maiden; Ani Nercessian as Paroohi, the only righteous person in the
    crowd, and Nazaret Markarain as an actor hired to play a role in the
    classroom.

    Several players making their debut on the stage included Zaven
    Vartanian as the drunken Yrechanig; Arusyag Markarian as Parnag's
    designing daughter; and Sossi Essajanian as a politically active,
    sternly modern Armenian woman. Mher Janoian as Varoozh made a splendid
    debut with the Hamazkayin group as Parnag's son.

    The success of a production certainly owed a great deal to the crew,
    including Hovhanness Bezdikian (sets), Michael Nevruzian and Marriett
    Gabrelian (props), Armine Minassian (makeup), and Rita Giragossian
    (sound).

    Rounding out the behind-the-scenes roster was Sonia Bezdikian
    (coordinator), Goharig Davidian (publicity), Janet Markarian and Aris
    Sevag (booklet).

    Hrand Markarian's minimalist approach to direction was unique, as
    always, showing his mastery of knowing when and how to bring the words
    out and touch the audience.

    All in all, And Three Chairs Fell From Heaven is a very fine
    production, and Armenian community organizations should seriously
    consider contacting Dr. Markarian and the Hamazkayin theatre group to
    mount the play elsewhere. In the meantime, we can all anxiously await
    what the group has in store for next year's 40th anniversary
    production.

    ************************* **************************************************

    5. After fifteen years, Armenian festival in Alexandria remains a
    community magnet

    ALEXANDRIA, Va. - It began as a fundraising benefit shortly after the
    devastating 1988 earthquake. But a decade and a-half later. it has
    grown into the largest annual Armenian community event in the
    Washington, D.C. area, organized through the Alexandria-Gyumri Sister
    City Committee.

    Just eight miles south of downtown Washington, "Old Town" Alexandria
    is one of the oldest colonial-era settlements in the area, and is an
    attraction in of itself. On top of that, every first weekend of June,
    the square in front of its City Hall fills with the sounds of Armenian
    music and the smell of khorovats.

    As in the past, this year's Alexandria Armenian Festival on June 2
    provided several thousand old friends and new acquaintances an
    opportunity to enjoy each others' company, along with Armenian music,
    dances, and food. There were sales of books, CDs and DVDs; Armenian
    organizations' information booths; and an Armenian exhibit inside City
    Hall.

    The entertainment included "The Band Wisteria" (guitars, bass, drums
    and vocals), violinist Arec Jamgochian, the Washington Armenian
    Ensemble (violin, kanoon and vocals), the Birky Family (theatrical,
    dance, and vocal performances), and the Carolyn Repkievian-directed
    Arax Armenian Dance Ensemble.

    Volunteers from the local Knights of Vartan chapter handled the
    khorovats, with proceeds going to programs supporting children in
    Armenia.

    The event included welcoming remarks from Alexandria Mayor Bill
    Euille (who issued an annual proclamation on "Armenia Day"),
    Alexandria Congressman Jim Moran (D-Va.), Armenian Embassy Counselor
    Arman Israelian, and Artsakh's Representative in the U.S. Vardan
    Barseghian.

    The recently retired pastor of the St. Mary's Armenian Church, Fr.
    Vertanes Kalayjian, received yet another proclamation from the
    Alexandria City Council in appreciation of his 17 years of leadership
    and support of the festival and the Sister City Committee.

    The Sister City Committee is chaired by Alexandria's Ken Hill,
    former chief of staff of the Peace Corps and chair of its National
    Association. Some of the key organizers of this year's Armenian
    Festival included former committee chair Sam Gyulnazaran, Judy
    Markarian (food), Jane Coughran (booths) and Dean Shahinian
    (entertainment, see the interview with him in Section A).

    - E.S.

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    6. Weekends start on Thursdays at Club Nur

    * Music, drinks, a hookah bar and lots of fun at a gay club

    by Tamar Kevonian

    STUDIO CITY, Calif. - Walking down the sidewalk on a stretch of
    Ventura Boulevard late on a Thursday evening, you can hear a pounding
    rhythm, the strains of the melody sounding more and more familiar as
    you approach the door. You look around, not quite sure where you are.
    This feeling may be familiar in the streets of Glendale, but out here
    on the edges of the San Fernando Valley, it seems oddly out of place.

    The brainchild of Hrair Sarkissian and Gevorg Khudyan, Club Nur is a
    labor of love they started because of the lack of Middle Eastern or
    Armenian gay nights in a city that boasts the largest population of
    their compatriots outside of their mother country. "The few others
    [similar themed clubs] were sporadic and not well organized," says
    Sarkissian. The desire to create an environment where they felt they
    belonged was a strong motivator and the feeling of belonging and not
    belonging is a reoccurring theme among new immigrants.

    Nur, which means "light" in Arabic and in Armenian is the name of
    the glowing red iconic fruit, was a deliberately chosen by the two
    partners. "Also, as child, I thought Jordan's Queen Noor was awesome,"
    explains Sarkissian. On all fronts it is an appropriate name that
    reflects the essence of the club. Club Nur bills itself as "the only
    gay Middle Eastern club in Los Angeles." In a city that has
    everything and a country where anything is possible, the fact that
    such a venue did not exist is shocking in itself.

    The club has a large potential client base. With an estimated
    500,000 Armenians, 300,000 Iranians and 100,000 Arabs living in the
    Los Angeles area, there are tens of thousands of gay and lesbian
    Middle Easterners here even by the most conservative estimates. Then
    there are all the non-Middle Eastern gay men who like to experience
    Middle Eastern culture. "It's turned out to be more different than we
    expected. I thought it would be our people but it's everyone,"
    explains Sarkissian.

    Club Nur's instant popularity surprised both Hrair and Gevorg.
    Expecting a mere hundred people for opening night, they were
    overwhelmed when three times that number showed up. Within an hour of
    opening their doors the line to gain access snaked down the street, an
    unseen phenomena at this particular location which has an occupancy
    capacity of only 175 people. In this age of Internet connectedness,
    through sites such as MySpace.com, word of the club spread fast and
    drew patrons from as far away as San Diego, Sacramento, Long Beach,
    and other parts outside of California. It has become a "must see" club
    for the gay community.

    The bar where the club congregates is called Fuel; it is located in
    the heart of what was before World War II known as the gay mecca of
    the San Fernando Valley. Today Studio City is an affluent area that is
    home to many in the entertainment industry. Mario Pescatore owns Fuel
    and organizes several other themed evenings there, but Club Nur is the
    most popular by far. Although he is a longtime friend of Hrair
    Sarkissian's, he did not know what to expect at all. "I get
    propositioned by a lot of people," Pescatore says. On opening night he
    instantly found the people were friendly, beautiful, and liked to have
    a good time. "They are energetic and fun loving. We've had no
    problems." Problems were a concern initially. "It crossed my mind
    because of the stigma attached in the Armenian and Persian
    communities," he says, "I worried about people disrupting it but it's
    never happened."

    In fact, the variety of patrons who attend the club is a small
    microcosm of the city. "Everyone is welcome," stresses Khudyan and in
    fact they are. As promised there are Latinos, Blacks, Israelis,
    Caucasians, Armenians, Arabs, Turks, Philippinos, and others. "We
    leave politics outside the door," says Sarkissian. The experience of
    watching an Israeli talking to an Arab or an Armenian to a Turk is
    jarring but a hopeful sign causing one clubgoer to proclaim that maybe
    peace can start from the gay community. Knowing about the Armenian
    Genocide and Turkey's ongoing animosity toward Armenia, "made it
    really impossible to imagine Armenians and Turks being in the same
    room together," says Peter, one club goer. "It was very exciting to
    see all these men hanging out together and having fun."

    Walking into the club, seeing a flickering candle on the podium next
    to the register and a red velvet curtain backdrop immediately gives
    the sense of having entered another realm. You're immediately greeted
    by Eliza, the fabulous hostess who collects your paltry $5 cover
    charge. "Have fun," she says as she waves you through the curtain. You
    duck under the overhang and enter the dimly lit enclosed patio.
    Lanterns flicker against the walls; the soft glow of candlelight
    illuminates clusters of people gathered around the pub tables. The hum
    of the various conversations sound like the base beat to the music
    filtering in from the dance floor. You see the smoke rising from the
    hookahs as you approach the back wall. The scent of the apple-,
    pomegranate-, and rose-flavored tobacco wafts toward you through the
    crowd. The water pipes sit on a long banquet table covered in dark,
    rich fabric and behind it stands Nina, the beautiful young woman who
    shows the uninitiated how to drag on the pipe and makes sure the coals
    are lit throughout the night. Along the way you may greet several
    friends who have arrived before you and are already onto their second
    cocktail. The overhead television screens are showing an old
    black-and-white movie from either Egypt or Turkey. The sound is off
    and you watch with amusement as the melodramatic action plays itself
    out.

    Curious, you go through the door that separates the patio from the
    bar and dance floor. The music hits you like a solid wall with the
    familiar strains of an Andy song in Persian or Aram Asatryan in
    Armenian. If you've arrived late enough, say around 11 p.m., the dance
    floor will be full and the air thick with the heat of gyrating bodies.
    You make your way toward the bar and you notice that it's not the
    usual selection of brands. There is Kotayk and Kilikia beer from
    Armenia, Almaza beer from Lebanon, pomegranate martinis and oghi or
    arak, the anise flavored drink popular throughout the Levant. You're
    surprised that the bartender heard your drink order over the music,
    but Carl, 41, an Irish transplant via Boston, is an expert. "It's my
    favorite night," he says, "I love the different cultures and I love
    the music."

    The club provides a safe haven for many who do not feel comfortable
    in any other environment especially if they are not out in their
    ethnic communities. These are tightly knit communities where almost
    everyone has a connection to someone there and any strangers are
    quickly identified. Reza, 32, Iranian, and gay, says, "It's more
    complicated than just not being out. It's the feelings and emotions
    and upbringing I've had throughout my childhood. I feel totally safe
    here."

    It's not just the gay males who make their way to Club Nur. The club
    is open to everyone that wants to have a good time and attracts a wide
    audience including lesbians and straight men and women. Both deejays
    have a fan base outside of this setting and many of the men have
    female friends who feel safe attending a gay bar versus a night out in
    a straight venue. Carolyne, 28, is Armenian, straight, and engaged to
    be married. She says, "In a straight club you get hit on. Here it's
    nice and comfortable and I can have fun." It's a sentiment echoed by
    Meline, 41, Armenian, straight, and married: "It's the place I can be
    myself and have a lot of fun. Here it's more free. No one's going to
    judge." Although Carolyne's fiancé won't come with her to the club,
    there are many straight men who do. Usually it's to hang out with a
    gay friend or listen to a particular deejay. They are curious and
    usually can be identified by the way they cling to their girlfriend's
    arm as a talisman.

    Kevin, 30, African-American, and gay says, "It seems like the Middle
    Eastern community is homophobic. I'm happy that there's a place where
    they can come outside of the straight Middle Eastern community."

    "I think L.A. is such a racist town," says Carl, the bartender. "I
    hear it out peoples' mouths everywhere I go: the "N" word, against
    Jews, against Armenians." He appreciates what Club Nur is attempting
    to do, although a small drop in a large bucket, the effect is palpable
    when surrounded by all the different faces. Everyone here is open to
    the opportunity to meet and get to know another's culture. In such a
    small community there is no room for hate.

    In the end it's about having fun, meeting new people, seeing old
    friends and being safe. Hrair and Gevorg have created an atmosphere
    that fosters all of these elements where people can let go, dance,
    laugh, and live.

    connect:
    myspace.com/clubnur

    * * *

    * You need a good sense of humor to survive

    In a tightly knit community, where everyone is only one degree of
    separation away, it was inevitable that Hrair Sarkissian and Gevorg
    Khudyan would meet.

    The convergent paths of these two men were more circuitous than most
    Armenians'. Sarkissian, born in Beirut, Lebanon, has spent his
    adulthood in the United States and was living in Yerevan, Armenia,
    during his tenure as editor of Armenian International Magazine (AIM).
    Khudyan, born in Yerevan, grew up in Los Angles and was back in
    Yerevan on vacation. "He was wearing white, top to bottom, with
    designer glasses. Very flashy," says Hrair, describing Gevorg. "He's
    one of my really good friends," replies Gevorg, "we've traveled
    together and we get along and we haven't killed each other."

    Frustrated by the amount of tension they felt in straight Middle
    Eastern hookah bars and the lack of venues for them to enjoy their
    culture in a comfortable environment, each had considered the idea of
    founding a club for the gay community. Although slightly varied, they
    managed to combine their different ideas into one concept and launched
    Club Nur in November 2006.

    "People are frustrated when they go to events and can't dance with
    their partner or really let go and have fun," explains Sarkissian. And
    it's not only gay men and lesbians. "The same thing is happening with
    straight Armenian girls because their mothers say amot e [it's
    shameful] when they dance." Sarkissian and Khudyan have created an
    atmosphere where no one will hear the amot e mantra.

    Plans to expand the club to other cities are under consideration,
    but for now they organize excursions. Recently it was a weekend cruise
    to Mexico. Also, following the success of Club Nur, the have launched
    Girls Night Out, a weekly event for transgendered people. "I felt that
    there is a segment of the community who do not have many options as to
    where to go," says Sarkissian. "Unfortunately, the transgenedered are
    often rejected even by the gay and lesbian community as something we
    don't understand and identify with as a community in large," he goes
    on to explain. "And you don't have to be living as a transgendered
    person in order to come and enjoy this night. It's for everyone,
    really," says Khudyan. This attempt to diversify is also a business
    decision. But both men have full-time jobs, Hrair as marketing manager
    for a television trade association and Gevorg as mortgage broker, but
    neither can retire on the income from the club. "It's nice extra money
    every week," stresses Hrair. "I would not do this for money," says
    Gevorg, "I'm doing it because I love everybody there [at Club Nur]
    together."

    "To be gay and Middle Eastern you have to have a good sense of humor
    to survive," says Sarkissian. Sure enough, humor and fun are what
    these two well-matched partners seem to have plenty of.

    - T.K.

    ***

    Mix, baby, mix

    The music is the underlying glue to all the different elements that
    make up Club Nur. Without the music it would simply be a bar with
    kitschy décor where you occasionally go to meet friends. The two men
    that give the club the beat to which it moves are Haig Der Vartanian
    and Hrach Martirosian. They alternate every Thursday night.

    Each has his own distinct style and approach to music. "Haig is more
    loungey, European Buddha Bar style," says Hrair Sarkissian, a
    co-founding partner in the club. "Hrach is more dance," expands Gevorg
    Khudyan. "You feel the music and you want to go dance." One thing is
    clear: they both have a love for music and it shows. "I love the
    music" is a common refrain from the club goers.

    Although Der Vartanian used to spin music in and around Boston in
    the past, he is now a family man and pursues this activity as a hobby;
    Martirosian is very active and can be found deejaying at various
    events and weddings every weekend under the moniker "DJ International"
    and is hard at work launching his company, ImpressLA.com, to offer
    full-service event planning. Because of the wide age range of those
    present, each appeals to a different segment of patrons in attendance:
    Haig's selections tend to skew toward the older classics while Hrach
    appeals to the younger clientele.

    Playing in the club environment is different from the much more
    regimented weddings in which Martirosian usually finds himself. "Club
    Nur gives me a chance to experiment and have fun," he says. He
    describes himself as a "fusion DJ" and finds new mixes to incorporate
    into the selections he plays at weddings. It is an unexpected venue
    for DJ International to find himself. "Some people were shocked, some
    are surprised, some are very cool [about it]. But at the end of the
    conversation they're all okay with it," he explains. He definitely
    feels changed by the Club Nur experience and believes he has become
    less judgmental of people. "Armenians are great people and always find
    each other," he says proudly, "I've enjoyed meeting new people and now
    have many friends there."

    Both men incorporate all genres of music but predominantly focus on
    Arabic. "Both Persians and Armenians react to Arabic," Martirosian
    says, "Arabic music is more universal in the Middle Eastern world."
    The gyrating bodies of every shape and color are a testament to the
    truth behind this statement.

    - T.K.

    DJ Hrach Selections
    Armenian
    Levon Abrahamian - Taran Taran
    Harout Pamboukjian - Yerker
    Andy - Maral
    Aram Asatryan - 7:40
    Armenchik - Havata
    Arabic
    D.J. Nader - Bersha Bersha
    Hisham Abbas - Ala Yababa
    Greek
    Pantazis - Kiss Kiss
    Latin/Arab
    Shakira - Hips Don't Lie
    Persian
    Sandy - Yalla Yalla
    Omed - Hit The Door

    conect:
    www.djinternational.dj

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    7. Remembering George Mgrdichian, through his own words

    by John R. Bashian

    Editor's note: An April 29 memorial service at St. Illuminator's
    Armenian Cathedral marked the anniversary of the passing of oud
    virtuoso George Mgrdichian, who died a year ago at age 71. The service
    was conducted by Fr. Mesrob Lakissian.

    The article below, originally published in the Armenian Reporter in
    Oct. 1976, is presented here as a remembrance of one of the great
    musical figures of the Armenian-American community, who greatly helped
    to popularize Armenian and Middle-Eastern music in the wider culture.
    John Bashian's interview with Mr. Mgrdichian was conducted in
    conjunction with a concert in New York's Alice Tully Hall under the
    sponsorship of the Eastern Armenian Prelacy of the Armenian Apostolic
    Church.

    "Harmony in the universe is based on struggle, conflict."

    - Avedik Isahakian

    NEW YORK - Imagine yourself a child, coming home from an afternoon of
    play -- running up the rickety stairs of a tenement building, sliding
    a baseball bat along the bannister ("Hey you, I'm trying to get some
    sleep!" comes a voice from behind a wall). The slammed door quickens
    your pace, until two tired-looking shoes wipe their "faces" on a mat
    and the door unlocks.

    Entering, everything seems unusually quiet, as if your secure, tidy
    home decided to take a vacation from a world of homework, baseball,
    and a biting autumn wind.

    Ah, but you suddenly remember, Mama went shopping with your brother and...

    "George, is that you?"

    In front of a living room window a man sits by an easel, dabs a thin
    brush into a soft mound of blue, then carefully covers a small white
    space on the canvas sky. Words are unimportant for the young boy; only
    a moving hand matters...

    Today, in an elegant home nestled on a hill outside New York City,
    George Mgrdichian, renowned concert oudist, continues to reflect on
    his father's landscape scenes.

    "I felt he had a deep-rooted understanding of beauty; a gentle
    personality who could appreciate the aesthetic qualities of life and
    visualize them in the form of landscape paintings."

    Like Zorba, longing for the earth -- for a place to plant his seed
    and reap the rewards.

    "Yes, he always spoke and continues to talk about the basics of
    life; know who you are and what you want. And always within the
    Armenian mode."

    And for many children growing up in Philadelphia, it wasn't easy
    maintaining a distinct language and tradition, recalls Mgrdichian. "I
    played with all types of people -- Italians, Irish, Jews. But
    unfortunately, nobody knew what an Armenian was!"

    At times neither did he. What to do about that? Ask questions!
    Indeed, young George filled his mind with the stories his parents
    related of how they came to America, of their dreams, and of the
    tragedies of a people.

    "I used to have as a baby-sitter an old, retired, gentleman. I was
    constantly asking him about the old days in Armenia; I wanted to
    re-live those experiences; to be part of the whole adjustment to a new
    country."

    It was this kind of exposure which created a void within Mgrdichian,
    a need to not only absorb their trials and compassions, but to send
    them right back -- in this case, as the oud.

    "What better way to express the sadness and joys of life," says
    George Mgrdichian. "The oud, on one level, is my father's paintbrush;
    the song is the landscape -- open, arid free, reaching put to touch
    the world."

    Music was ever-present in the Mgrdichian home. First, it was present
    in the form of sung Armenian folk songs, and the magic of radio and
    classical music. Later, it flowed from Mgrdichian himself, when he
    played the clarinet. Encouragement played an important role: his
    brother and mother thought young George would become a symphonic
    clarinetist.

    "But all along, my father knew it would be the oud."

    And why did he concertize it?

    "Well, in the early years, I was very much involved in the Armenian
    dance band scene. And today they still perform a vital function by
    bringing the Armenian community together," he muses. "However, I had
    to go in the other direction -- to reveal the oud as an 'individual,'
    alone, performing all types of music, from the Renaissance ballad to
    Dave Brubeck."

    Asked about in early review in the New York Daily News, wherein
    columnist Sidney Fields called George Mgrdichian "a young man who
    seldom smiles," it was the musician's charming wife Sonia who gave
    part of the answer.

    "I want to show you something," she said, entering a small den and
    pointing to a wall covered with various photos of her husband. "Not
    one with even a hint of a smile!"

    "No, not quite," George added. "During the interview with Sidney
    Fields, I had played an Armenian folk song and there was no reaction
    on my face. It's not in my make-up to compete with the oud. If I did,
    I would lose my audience."

    Talking of the 60s in New York brought back memories of his
    education at the Juilliard School of Music, of Aram Arakelian. and of
    the interesting friends he had made -- many now scattered in the
    suburbs. And of course, a small, inconspicuous club in the Village
    called Harout's.

    "I played for four hours every day, to Armenians, to many artists,
    writers, and educators. It was great advertising and helped build a
    reputation. The club is gone and the environment there has changed.
    I've played with a small band at the Cafe Feenjon, but very
    irregularly. My time is devoted to concerts, recordings, composing
    background music for television and movies, and, always experimenting
    with different sounds, arranging it for the oud."

    For those wondering who "Aram Arakelian" is, envision an album cover
    of a shadowy figure, wrapped in a robe, hunched over an oud, above it
    the title: "The Oud."

    "I was under contract for Roulette," explains George. "But Carleton
    asked me to do an album. I had to make it seem that someone else was
    playing while I just did the arrangement."

    "And even now, I hear a lot in that record," he reflects. "As an
    Armenian, I hear the basics -- the soul of the player meeting the soul
    of the oud. I relate everything to my Armenianism."

    This feeling has been shared with and understood by Sonia. "It's
    amazing how much I've come to appreciate not only music but many
    artistically inclined people," she says. "As far as my own career --
    well, I enjoy doing the behind-the-scenes business for George."

    "There must be an exchange of convictions in any marriage," George
    says. "A good relationship is based on love and the stimulation of
    each other's intelligence."

    And if, suddenly, he had to give up the oud?

    "Ever since I was a child, I knew I would be in the arts," says
    George Mgrdichian. Then, gazing out the window, to a sun sinking far
    below the horizon, he adds: "A painter... Maybe a painter..."

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