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    I REMEMBER MY FRIEND, VATCHE ARSLANIAN

    The Daily Gleaner (New Brunswick)
    April 18, 2012 Wednesday
    Canada

    It's hard to believe that it's been nearly a decade since Vatche
    Arslanian was killed in Iraq.

    The one-time deputy mayor of Oromocto died April 8, 2003 - just 19 days
    after then-U.S. President George W. Bush sent American soldiers into
    the country in a futile attempt to find weapons of mass destruction.

    Mr. Arslanian, a former captain with the Artillery School at Canadian
    Forces Base Gagetown, was one of six people in the Iraqi capital
    of Baghdad working for the International Committee of the Red Cross
    (ICRC) when he took a bullet near the heart, killing him instantly.

    Mr. Arslanian was escorting Iraqi workers home after delivering much
    needed medical supplies to city hospitals when he found himself in
    the middle of a firefight between invading U.S. soldiers and those
    loyal to then-Iraqi president Saddam Hussein.

    Mr. Arslanian had been working for the ICRC for more than three years,
    most of the time on loan from the Canadian Red Cross, when he was
    killed at the age of 47.

    Sometimes even the world's most famous humanitarian symbol is no
    guarantee of survival.

    Two ICRC staff members, who were with Mr. Arslanian at the time of his
    death, were able to escape and reach their offices, located in central
    Baghdad, east of the River Tigris, part of an area called Al-Nidhal.

    It was about two kilometres from the Palestine Hotel where journalists
    were shelled and killed earlier that week.

    Mr. Arslanian was a well-known figure in Canada's model town.

    Not only did he serve on council and run for mayor, he was involved
    in many community activities.

    Shortly after his death, the Oromocto Rotary Club presented the 2003
    Paul Harris Fellowship to Sylvie Arslanian, who accepted it on behalf
    of her late brother. The recognition is the highest honour that can
    be bestowed upon a Rotarian.

    In May 2005, Mr. Arslanian was named one of three recipients of the
    prestigious Meritorious Service Cross. The award was presented by
    then-Gov. Gen. Adrienne Clarkson to members of his family.

    "The Meritorious Service Decorations are an important part of the
    Canadian Honours system," said a news release issued at that time
    from the Governor General's office. "Like the Order of Canada, they
    recognize excellence."

    Mr. Arslanian, who would have been 48 if he had lived to see another
    month, was born in Syria and of Armenian descent.

    He had been working with the ICRC for three years. He also spent time
    in the former Soviet republic of Georgia. After graduating from high
    school in 1974, he immigrated to Canada a year later. He worked at
    various jobs, including dishwasher, mechanic's helper and taxi driver.

    In the fall of 1979, Mr. Arslanian enrolled at the University of
    Montreal and graduated in 1983 with a bachelor's degree in political
    science.

    During his college years, Mr. Arslanian joined the militia and trained
    as a gunner.

    In 1984, he transferred to the regular force as an officer, graduating
    from phase training in 1985.

    He spent time at both Canadian Forces Bases Petawawa and Valcartier,
    as well as at the Field Artillery School at Gagetown. He took his
    release in 1995.

    Mr. Arslanian served on Oromocto town council from 1992 to 1998,
    the last two years of which he spent as deputy mayor.

    Nine years after his death, one can't help but be struck by the sheer
    waste of his life.

    Mr. Arslanian was killed in a war that made absolutely no sense and
    has been responsible for the deaths of seemingly countless people on
    both sides.

    He was a man of integrity and of caring.

    Prior to the assignment that ultimately cost him his life, he worked
    with prisoners who had been taken during the deadly Iran-Iraq War.

    Those who knew Mr. Arslanian will never forget the person he was and
    what he did for others, both at home and abroad.

    That's why his picture still hangs by my desk.

    You're gone, my friend, but you'll never be forgotten.

    Michael Staples is a reporter/editor with The Daily Gleaner.

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