Lives of students of Karnut school endangered (video)

Only two of the six points in the bathroom built in 15 years ago are partly operated in the school of Karnut. This is because of serious technical shortcomings left during the construction of the school by the builder, the sewerage system was not complete and the norms were not met. This is the reason why sewage water has been flooded for many years.

More information is in “Tsayg” TV footage.

Sports: Premier League: Man City, Arsenal starting XIs announced

News.am, Armenia
Feb 3 2019

The starters have been announced for Sunday’s English Premier League match between Manchester City and Arsenal.

But Armenian national squad captain and midfielder Henrikh Mkhitaryan, who has recovered from injury, is not on the Arsenal squad for this game.

Mkhitaryan, who turned 30 years old on January 21, has been out of action since December 19, 2018 when he had suffered a foot injury during Arsenal’s English Football League (EFL) Cup quarterfinal clash against Tottenham Hotspur.

As reported earlier, the Armenia international participated in the Gunners’ prematch training session, ahead of their clash against Man City.

The Manchester City vs. Arsenal match is slated for kickoff at 8:30pm Armenia time.

The French company wants to participate in the tender for the construction of the Yerevan ropeway

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At the meeting with the delegation of experts from the Ile de France Regional Council and the Institute of Urbanism and Improvement, the chief architect of Yerevan, Artur Meschyan, presented the perspectives of the capital’s infrastructure development and planned urban planning changes.


Highlighting the program priorities, the chief architect of the city noted that it is planned to build a new metro station and a cable car, for which a French company has also expressed interest in participating in the tender. This was reported by the Information and Public Relations Department of the Yerevan Municipality.


“This is an interesting period for Yerevan. Urban planning regulations should be almost in a blank page approach. In this regard, your visit is extremely important. Of course, there are cultural differences between us, but we all want to apply new approaches in today’s urban development,” noted Artur Meschyan.


Expressing gratitude for the opportunity of the meeting and the information provided, the member of the delegation, responsible for international cooperation of the Institute of Urbanism and Improvement, Eric Huybresht, noted that Yerevan has set a high bar in front of it today.


Speaking about the specific steps of cooperation, the guests noted that the purpose of their visit is to demonstrate the possibilities of applying innovations and provide technical support. In the “Yerevan development investment program implementation office”, the guests were interested in infrastructure improvement investment programs.


The problems of the environmental protection sector and the restoration of the green zones of the city and the upcoming tasks were also discussed with the French colleagues.

Book Review: How Gulbenkian made himself the world’s richest man

The Sunday Telegraph (London)
January 6, 2019
How Gulbenkian made himself the world’s richest man
 
by LEWIS JONES
 
 
BOOK: MR FIVE PER CENT by Jonathan Conlin 416PP, PROFILE, £25, EBOOK £15.83 …..
 
When Calouste Gulbenkian died, in 1955 aged 86, he was the world’s richest man. In a magisterial new biography, published to mark the 150th anniversary of his birth, Jonathan Conlin gives a rough estimate of Gulbenkian’s fortune, at 2015 prices, as £19.4billion, which he had acquired over more than half a century as “a back-room fixer, an intermediary between the worlds of business, diplomacy and high finance”, and, above all, in oil.
 
The ultimate citizen of nowhere, “always a visitor, never at home”, Gulbenkian was born in Istanbul in 1869, to a family of rich Armenian merchants, trading from Marseille and Manchester to Beirut and Baghdad, and came of age in the Ottoman Empire, which he saw torn apart by war and genocide. A British subject from 1902, he held three other passports, and was an accredited diplomat of the Ottoman and Persian empires.
 
Westerners turned to him as a source of intelligence on the Middle East, while Easterners – from Sultan Abdülhamid II in 1900 to Ibn Saud and the Shah of Iran four decades later – sought to learn from him the plans of the Great Powers and their oil companies. He had a remarkable “talent for evading attribution to this or that side”. At one point the French thought he was in cahoots with the Americans, while the British thought he was in cahoots with the French.
 
His deals were innumerable, manifold, and “fiendishly” complicated. In 1910, for example, he was “negotiating for the Ottoman government, the Quai d’Orsay, NBT [the National Bank of Turkey], Crédit Mobilier and himself, all at the same time”. He always insisted that his negotiations were based on “fixed moral principles”, but was careful never to explain what they were, which was just as well. He made his first fortune in London in the 1890s, in a “racy corner” of the Stock Exchange trading in volatile South African mining companies, in league with the notorious crooks Horatio Bottomley and Whitaker Wright. By 1898 he had assets equivalent to £12million, most of which he cashed in “before it all came tumbling down”.
 
His role in securing agreement to oil concessions from the Persian and Iraqi parliaments certainly entailed bribery on a massive scale, and although he was terrified of socialism and abhorred all taxes he was happy to deal with Bolshevik Russia from 1921 to 1932, helping it to export petroleum from Grozny, gold from Lake Baikal, lead and zinc from Siberia, and art from the Hermitage, some of it to his own magnificent collection. From 1924 he acquired a monopoly on the export of Russian caviar, but the relevant Soviet agency decided to hold back enough caviar to undercut the Armenian merchant he was bankrolling, landing Gulbenkian with two tons he could not sell. His family ate as much as they could, then gave a pound or two to everyone they met.
 
His greatest coup was the Red Line Agreement, drawn up at Ostend on July 31 1928, by which the companies now known as BP, ExxonMobil, Total and Royal Dutch-Shell agreed to collaborate in the “Ottoman Empire in Asia” as it had been in 1914 – by then the British and French mandates and protectorates now known as Iraq, Jordan and Saudi Arabia – in a joint venture, the Turkish Petroleum Company (TPC), which Gulbenkian had established in 1912.
 
The assembled oilmen disagreed vehemently on where the Ottoman Empire in Asia had been in 1914.
 
(“Oilmen are like cats,” Gulbenkian once observed, “one never knows when listening to them whether they are fighting or making love.”) Eventually, according to Ralph Hewins’s 1957 biography, Gulbenkian “took a thick red pencil and slowly drew a red line”, thereby establishing his claim to 5 per cent of TPC’s oil.
 
Conlin dismisses this story as a myth invented by Gulbenkian’s son Nubar, noting that the agreement took four years to reach, and that Gulbenkian was not present at Ostend on July 31. But the 5 per cent was real enough and, subsequently vested in his company, Partex, continues to apply today. And thanks to his “orderly development of a fragmented oil industry through vertical integration and international cartels”, Conlin assures us, “the web woven by Gulbenkian is with us still”.
 
Gulbenkian was a “complex and evasive individual” and, unlike the publicity-hungry Nubar, he was obsessively private, and modest. He declined a knighthood and the Légion d’honneur, and after renting a couple of yachts concluded that “the appeal of yachting is snobbery … it is an enormous waste, without any rewards, moral or physical”. He liked to relax by going over his children’s household expenses, and towards the end of his life he fretted about whether he could afford a “Big Ben” alarm clock from WH Smith. But he did spend huge sums on jewellery by René Lalique, although apparently Nevarte, his poor socialite wife, was never permitted to wear any of it. And he built “a fabulous palace” in Paris, where he gave Nevarte “no authority to deal with the smallest item”, so she had to hold her cocktail parties on a bench in the street outside.
 
Gulbenkian filled his palace with his art collection, and worked and dined there, alone, and showered there – or was showered, by his valet with a pressurised hose, as he stood in a niche lined with silver leaf – but always slept in his suite at the Ritz. He worried about his health, and followed a strict diet of fruit and raw vegetables, curds, malt extract and unrefined sugar, while his valet was burdened with pills, oils, powders, salts, creams, lotions and gargles. There were 44 doctors in his address book, and by way of a rejuvenating tonic one of them insisted he have regular sex with young women, which he did in his hotel suite.
 
In 1936 he began to consider donating his art collection to the National Gallery in London. He liked its director, Kenneth Clark, who recalled him as “short and dense like a mole, but one did not think of him as either small or fat, because one’s eyes were concentrated on his magnificent head”. During the war he found refuge in neutral Lisbon, where he took five suites at the Hotel Aviz, and where the chief curator of the National Gallery in Washington spent years wooing him for his collection, offering to send a US warship to carry his paintings across the Atlantic. Anxious, as always, about the tax implications, and mistaking Salazar’s Portugal for a tax haven on the lines of Panama or Liechtenstein, he decided to give it to Lisbon, where it was comprehensively clobbered.
 
“Surely Gulbenkian,” argues Conlin, “has something important to tell us at this moment in history”, when free enterprise and movement are under attack from both Left and Right. It is hard to see what that might be, but his story is a fascinating one.
 
His valet showered him with a pressure hose as he stood in a niche lined with silver
 
 
 
GRAPHIC: Calouste Gulbenkian by Charles Joseph Walker, 1912, left; Ghirlandaio’s Young Woman, c1490, bought by Gulbenkian in 1929, above; Degas’s Henri Michel-Lévy c1878, bought in 1919, far left

The California Courier Online, January 4, 2019

The California Courier Online, January 4, 2019

1 –        Commentary

            Another Azeri Scandal: Aliyev’s Daughters

            Try to Buy $76 Million London Home

            By Harut Sassounian

            Publisher, The California Courier

            www.TheCaliforniaCourier.com

2-         2018: AAF Ships $43 Million of Humanitarian Assistance to
Armenia, Artsakh

3-         Armenia’s first solar car could herald nation’s production
of solar vehicles

4 –        Turkish parliament petitions to strip Paylan of immunity

5-         Stepanakert 1988: Thirty Years On

            By Sylvia Iskenderian

6-         Sixty day church service keeps hope alive for asylum family
at Christmas

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1 –        Commentary

            Another Azeri Scandal: Aliyev’s Daughters

            Try to Buy $76 Million London Home

            By Harut Sassounian

            Publisher, The California Courier

            www.TheCaliforniaCourier.com

The British Guardian newspaper exposed in its Dec. 21, 2018 issue the
latest financial scandal involving the daughters of Azerbaijan’s
President Ilham Aliyev.

Leyla and Arzu Aliyeva sought to purchase two luxury Knightsbridge
apartments in London for $76 million using a secret offshore company.
The price included $4 million to convert the properties into a single
home. The apartments are located near the garden of Buckingham Palace,
according to The Guardian’s reporter Luke Harding.

In a 2016 article, The Guardian reported that Aliyev’s daughters had
set up in 2015 a secret offshore company in the British Virgin Islands
to manage their multi-million dollar property portfolio in Britain.

The two daughters are shareholders in Exaltation Limited, incorporated
in 2015 with the purpose of “holding UK property.” The offshore
company was set up by the London law firm of Child & Child which
claimed falsely that the Aliyev women “had no political connections.”
This information was exposed when the Panama Papers, the secret
database of the offshore law firm Mossack Fonseca, were leaked to the
international media.

Aliyev’s daughters, according to The Guardian, have “amassed vast
personal business empires. They own luxury apartments in the UAE, as
well as interests in telecoms and gold mining. It was already known
that Leyla Aliyeva owned a $22 million mansion on Hampstead Lane in
north London.” In addition, the Aliyev family has luxury apartments
around the globe worth over $140 million and these are just the known
properties, according to the Organized Crime and Corruption Reporting
Project. The Aliyevs also own an apartment valued up to $8 million
overlooking the Speakers’ Corner of Hyde Park (London), nine
waterfront mansions in Dubai valued at $44 million, a dacha near
Moscow worth at least $37 million, and a $1.1 million villa in an
exclusive neighborhood in the Czech spa town of Karlovy Vary.

Under British rules, the Aliyev daughters are classified as
“PEPs”—politically exposed persons—making them subject to greater
scrutiny and due diligence checks by banks. The Guardian reported that
the law firm of Child & Child did not declare the two women’s
high-profile status to the British government. On the official form
asking if they are PEPs, the law firm checked the “no” box instead of
“yes.”

Another British lawyer, Derrick French, “set up a second clandestine
Panamanian trust called UF Universe Foundation, “which controlled a
majority stake in Ata Holding, one of Azerbaijan’s biggest
conglomerates,” according to The Guardian. Ata Holding, established in
2003, was owned by “Azerbaijan’s minister of taxes, Fazil Mammadov,
with a secret controlling stake in the $600 million conglomerate. Ata
Holding owned “two major banks, construction firms and Baku’s
five-star Excelsior hotel, with Pres. Aliyev’s three children.”

In 2005, the control of UF Universe Foundation changed hands. Pres.
Aliyev’s three children, Leyla, Arzu and their brother Heydar, who at
the time was just seven, had a combined 50 percent interest in the
trust. Their mother Mehriban was the “protector,” an anonymous role
giving her control over the Foundation. The other “protector” was
Mammadov with a 30 percent share. Ata’s chairman, Ahmet Erentok,
received only 15%. In 2007, UF Universe Foundation was closed down,
but Leyla and Arzu Aliyeva were listed as the majority owners of Ata,
via another Panamanian firm, Hughson Management, Inc. Javad Marandi, a
close associate of Pres. Aliyev, had introduced the Aliyeva sisters to
the law firm Child & Child, the British tribunal was told. Attorney
Khalid Sharif, senior partner of Child & Child, then set up on behalf
of the two sisters, Exaltation Limited, a British Virgin Islands firm.

In the case of the attempt by Pres. Aliyev’s daughters to purchase the
$76 million property in London, a British disciplinary tribunal fined
Sharif $57,000 and $51,000 in costs for failing to carry out
money-laundering checks and breaching his professional code.

After the contract was signed, the Aliyeva sisters began to pay the
purchase price of the two London apartments in installments,
transferring $13 million. However, “the deal ‘unraveled’ in 2016 after
their ownership was exposed,” according to The Guardian.

Not surprisingly, The Guardian newspaper revealed that “Leaked US
diplomatic cables suggest President Aliyev is Azerbaijan’s richest
person”.

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2-         2018: AAF Ships $43 Million of Humanitarian Assistance to
Armenia, Artsakh GLENDALE, Calif.—The Armenia Artsakh Fund (AAF)
delivered $23 million of humanitarian assistance to Armenia and
Artsakh during the fourth quarter of 2018. Of this amount, the AAF
collected $22.5 million of medicines and other supplies donated by
Direct Relief ($18.3 million); Americares ($3.8 million); Catholic
Medical Mission Board ($214,000) and MAP International ($159,000).

Another organization which contributed valuable goods during this
period was Agape Project ($119,000).

The medicines and medical supplies donated during this period were
sent to the AGBU Claudia Nazarian Medical Center for Syrian Armenian
Refugees in Yerevan; Arabkir United Children’s Foundation; Institute
of Perinatology, Obstetrics and Gynecology Center; Muratsan Children’s
Endocrinology Center; St. Grigor Lusavorich Medical Center; and the
health ministries of Armenia and Artsakh.

During the twelve months of 2018, AAF shipped to Armenia and Artsakh
the record amount of $43 million of medicines, medical supplies and
other relief products. In the past 29 years, including the shipments
under its predecessor, the United Armenian Fund, the AAF has delivered
to Armenia and Artsakh a grand total of $820 million worth of relief
supplies on board 158 airlifts and 2,420 sea containers.

“The Armenia Artsakh Fund is regularly offered free of charge millions
of dollars of life-saving medicines and medical supplies. All we have
to do is pay for the shipping expenses. We welcome your generous
donations to be able to continue delivering this valuable assistance
to all medical centers in Armenia and Artsakh,” said AAF President
Harut Sassounian.

For more information, call (818) 241-8900; or email: [email protected].

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3 –        Armenia’s first solar car could herald nation’s production
of solar vehicles

YEREVAN (Armenpress)—Volunteers and enthusiasts have created Armenia’s
first solar car with the hopes that this could lay the groundwork for
the production of solar electric vehicles in Armenia.

Deputy minister of energy infrastructures and natural resources Hayk
Harutyunyan told Armenpress that this is a personal initiative which
aims at creating interest towards solar technologies, particularly
electric transport in Armenia. “We have people with two areas of
interest: the first is to design and build a solar car from scratch,
and the second is to convert old cars into electric vehicles. We want
to show that the current cars can be replaced by electric motors, and
later we hope that it will become a common practice in Armenia,”
Harutyunyan said.

Harutyunyan notes that the world’s leading companies engaged in
production of electric cars find their main engineers and employees
from such groups. Australia has held the Solar Challenge
competition—in which all universities participate by designing their
own solar car—for almost 30 years. “We also want to create a similar
vehicle here with the hope that we will create a certain interest
among the specialists. They will work on this path with a dream that a
production of solar electric cars will be set up in Armenia,” the
deputy minister said.

Harutyunyan couldn’t specify a target date because all work is being
done on a volunteer basis and without formal funding. “It is a
completely new field, and it’s difficult to find car designing
specialists in Armenia. Certain financial resources are also needed,
and we will most likely apply to private companies and donor
organizations for funding,” he said.

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4 –        Turkish parliament petitions to strip Paylan of immunity

The Turkish parliament has received a petition seeking to strip eight
deputies, including Turkish lawmaker of Armenian descent Garo Paylan
of parliamentary immunity.

Ermenihaber reports, the petition was submitted to the parliamentary
constitutional and justice commission on the grounds of “insulting the
Turkish nation, the Turkish state, its army and police forces.”

Meanwhile, the summery of the proceedings prepared by the Ankara Chief
Prosecutor’s office says that Paylan is accused over an interview he
gave in Canada in May 2017 for “public humiliation of the Turkish
state and its president.”

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5-         Stepanakert: Thirty Years On

            By Sylvia Iskenderian

            Special to The California Courier

February 1988. The evening news report caught my attention. A group of
men; mostly bearded, young and old, dressed in heavy coats; with large
fur hats, gestured with fists up, chanted in anger, in a language that
sounded Armenian; but incomprehensible to me. Then I heard the name
‘Stepanakert’. Instantly my attention transfixed even more on the
news. Where is this happening? Who are these people talking a
different Armenian than the one I am familiar with? Why are they
demonstrating? Where is this place the reporter is calling ‘Karabakh’?
Why is it news?

Promptly maps came out, research started, articles read to find out
about this territory called Nagorno-Karabakh. To my surprise, I
discovered that this land was expropriated from Armenia and was handed
over to Soviet Azerbaijan by the USSR central authorities on 7 July
1923.

During the 1980s the world became familiar with ‘Perestroika and
Glasnost,’ words used by the last leader of the Soviet Union, Mikhael
Gorbachev. These were promises of openness and restructuring.

Taking those progressive ideas on board, the population of
Nagorno-Karabakh, the Armenian majority, who had never given up on
their demands for reunification with Soviet Armenia, came out in force
to demand their rights. However, these were the dying days of the
Soviet Union, and the aspiration of the Armenians of Karabakh was a
superfluous predicament for its leaders.

Later that month the news took a sinister turn. Raging Azerbaijani
mobs attacked and massacred the Armenian residents in the city of
Sumgait. Throughout that year, unprovoked attacks on the Armenian
population were being reported all across Azerbaijan. Fearing for
their lives, Armenians fled their homes from there to the relative
safety of Armenia.

In Nagorno-Karabakh, Soviet Central government troupes helped
Azerbaijani authorities uproot the Armenian population and drive them
out of their homes and land. Armenians resorted to self-defense.

At the same time, hundreds of thousands of Armenians demonstrated in
Yerevan, Armenia in support of their compatriots in Karabakh. Border
skirmishes and clashes between the two Soviet States begun to take
place.

Amongst all this, it suddenly happened!

It was December 7 of that year ‘1988’. A warm summer’s evening in
Sydney when the news flashed ‘massive earthquake in Armenia.’ The
earthquake had registered 6.9 on the Richter scale.

The catastrophe was headline news all over the world. A call for
trained personnel, heavy equipment, search dogs were being summoned to
rescue people trapped by the earthquake. The reported scenes were
heartbreaking. Whole buildings had toppled to the ground in towering
piles of rubble. Concrete and steel were tangled in twisted heaps.
Survivors, barely conscious, sat on the sides of the road with blank
faces. Women were rocking side to side and wailing in silence. Men
covered in white dust desperately were trying to remove large concrete
slabs with their bare hand to find loved ones.

We, Armenians in Australia, were in total shock. It was a time when we
were ready to do anything to help, but there was nothing we could do
except to congregate in Armenian community centers and walk around
dazed and inconsolable.

The news was getting grimmer by the minute. The death toll was
climbing hour by hour: 5000, 10,000, 20,000, 25,000, 40,000, 45,000.
It was impossible to believe that so many people had already perished.
Visions of hundreds of empty coffins stacked up in the middle of the
city square in Leninakan and rescue teams arriving from all over the
world were being broadcasted across the world.

The earthquake’s epicenter, the city of Spitak, was totally
devastated. Not a single building was standing. As for the villages in
the vicinity, communications had broken down, the roads had fractured
and cracked, and they had become impassable.

Armenia was still in the grips of the Soviet regime. Communication
with the outside world was at a minimum and hard to come by. For a
whole week, all we could do was to watch the news and help collect
donations and emergency clothing to send to the victims.

I found myself numb, void of any emotions. I could not shed a single
tear. This calamity had severely affected me, and I knew then and
there, that this was the day that my life was to change forever.

My non-Armenian Aussie friends, feeling the enormity of the disaster
and shaken by it, encouraged me to organize a fundraiser, and promised
to help. With their backing, we were able to hold a successful
luncheon and raise a significant amount of money, which we handed to
the ‘Earthquake Emergency Relief Fund.’ With the tremendous support of
the Australian general public $1 million was raised for the earthquake
relief.

A year later in January 1990 while I was visiting the United States,
alarming news arrived from Armenia that another massive pogrom was
conducted against the Armenians in Baku, the capital of Azerbaijan.

Scenes of terrified people fleeing assembled at Baku airport were
being beamed on news reports across the world. The images of mothers
with babies, children huddled next to their mothers, people with
bandaged limbs, all scrambling to get on to military helicopters to
flee the city was too much to bear.

Once again in the Diaspora, Armenians congregated in local centers. I
went to the Ferrahian Armenian School in Los Angeles. Everyone was in
a state of shock. Speaker after speaker was trying to console the
crowd. The organizers were making vows and asking everyone to stay
strong.

A few weeks later, we were back in Australia. Late one evening I was
finishing some ironing in the laundry when my mind drifted to these
ceaseless tragic events that were constantly plaguing the Armenian
world, and my thoughts drifted and evoked the century’s devastating
Genocide.

My anguish intensified to the degree that it was suffocating me. I
started questioning myself—why? Why so much pain and suffering has
fallen upon these people? A century that began with a grievous
genocide that annihilation three-quarters of the Armenians, still
haunts us and it is yet unresolved. Then the disastrous earthquake in
1988 that took another massive loss of life, plus a conflict that
could eventually erupt into a dangerous war. Was it not enough? How
can the Armenian people endure so much pain?

My feelings got the better of me, and I began to sob uncontrollably
releasing all the tension that had built up in me since the 1988
earthquake. I went to bed with the tears still in my eyes.

It was the following morning when I received a surprise phone call. It
was the chairman of one of the Armenian organizations in Australia.
After greetings, he asked me if I was interested in traveling overseas
again. I asked him why? He responded that at their last meeting, their
committee had decided to send me to head a delegation to Armenia to
take part in the International Women’s Day activities of March 8, and
to report back on the earthquake impacted zones.

For a brief moment, I remained silent. I could not believe that after
an evening of such intense anger, sorrow and desperation, the next
morning I would receive this astonishing offer. It was truly stunning.
I had no words. I was being challenged! This was an invitation, an
opportunity to confront the turmoil and confusion that had played
havoc with my mind. Was I being tested?

Thus began my journey to an unimaginable experience. An experience,
that became the driving force of my life.

It was still cold in March 1990 when I, and my two companions, Silva
Kebourian and Alice Levonian ventured on the journey and arrived in
Yerevan.

The effects of the ‘Soviet’ way of life was still evident everywhere.
The delegation that greeted us was the ladies auxiliary from the
Office responsible for Diasporan affairs. They were the welcoming
committee for all those who went to Armenia on official visits. A fun
bunch who seemed to enjoy the benefits of the regime and spent their
time entertaining guests and being hospitable. Although I must say,
they were all high achievers and heads of various institutions.

We were accommodated in the rear section of the ‘Armenia’ (now
Marriott) Hotel. Although built in the 1960s this section of the hotel
did not possess the same qualities or finish as the rest of the
building.

 A ‘Mamig’, a female guard, was always present behind a desk on each
level of the hotel. Her duty was twofold. Oversee all of the
requirements of the guests and keep an eye on everyone. Guests were
not permitted to have visitors unless the mamig was notified.

On our first evening, just as we were about to enter the banquet hall
for dinner, we were startled by a group of men dressed in army
fatigues that stormed into the hotel lobby. They proceeded directly to
the banquet hall. Suddenly the music playing there went silent. It was
quiet everywhere. The group walked out of the hall and quickly headed
back to their military vehicle that was waiting outside the hotel, and
left.

All the guests in the lobby were motionless for a while. Then
commotion and confusion took over. We were informed that skirmishes
had taken place at the border between Armenia and Azerbaijan and two
young Armenian border guards had been shot dead. We were also told
that their bodies would be brought to the Opera Square the next day…

This was the first time we had ever encountered such a distressing
incident. Having lived in Australia all of our lives, this was
something foreign and quite alarming. This was serious. My companions
and I were in shock.

The next morning, we reluctantly walked to the Opera Square, as did
most of the residents of Yerevan. There was no room to move in the
Opera foreground. Thousands of people had already gathered, and they
looked just as bewildered as we were. The two open coffins raised on
the shoulders of the mourners were brought to the square. They were
placed in the center where everyone could see. You could hear a pin
drop.

Dignitaries and government representatives were gathered on the steps
of the Opera building. The speeches that followed were somber,
passionate and emotional. This was a new and disturbing concern for
the residents of Yerevan. I believe no one had expected the Karabakh
conflict to cross the boundaries and reach inside Armenia.

With this sobering experience just fresh in our minds, the ‘mamig’ of
our floor came to my room and asked if I would be interested in
interviewing members of a delegation from Shahoumian. I had no idea
where Shahoumian was! She explained that it was a region of Karabakh
and those delegates had just come from there where the conflict is
intense. It was an opportunity for us to get to know what was
happening in Karabakh. We agreed, and before we knew it, we had two
gentlemen arrive for the interview, while the three of us were trying
to work out what to ask, how to get extra lighting in the room,
scrambled to get chairs to seat the guests, and of course to make sure
the video camera worked in order to conduct this interview.

 It sounds trivial now, but we had no idea what to expect or what to
say. We were not prepared to hear the kind of information that those
officials would reveal to us.

We did not need to worry so much about asking questions, as they
commenced by recounting the incident when Azeri ‘Omon’ regiments
walked into the government offices and kidnapped the elected
representatives of The Shahoumian region. They told us how these
Armenians were held prisoners for days and were physically and
psychologically tortured. While in captivity, they were led to believe
that their towns were destroyed, their families and all the population
murdered.

The two representatives continued and gave us an account of how their
team had risked their lives and had daringly attacked the kidnappers’
hideout and rescued the kidnapped officials.

They also told us that they are returning from a month-long siege of
Shahoumian by Azeri ‘Omon’ fighters. With a handful of men, armed with
only some hunting rifles, they had hidden in the mountains trying to
protect their towns and their families from the Omon regiments of
Azerbaijan.

We thought this kind of incidents could have happened a hundred years
ago, the Armenian Fedayees in Anatolia, but this was 1990. This could
not be happening in this day and age, but in fact, this was at present
times, just before the full-fledged war between Azerbaijan and Armenia
later in 1992.

The two delegates spoke out against years of deliberate neglect of
their villages and towns by Azerbaijani authorities, and their
conviction that they could no longer live side by side with Azeris.

It was sobering moments for us. The interview over, we had to remind
ourselves that we were on a mission and we should get all the
information we need to report back home.

After a few sleepless nights, we were ready to join the ladies’
committee for our visit to the earthquake zones.

The chirpy bunch was quite happy to accompany us. The road to Spitak
was stunning. Traveling through snow-capped mountains and lush golden
valleys, sometimes stopping to view the scenery and pick fruit from
roadside orchards, playing music and singing away in the van until we
reached the City of Spitak.

The scene changed dramatically. It was a terrible sight to see.

Not a single structure was standing. Street after street, building
after building was whole heaps of rubble. Three, four, five-story
apartment buildings leveled to the ground. The city was deserted. No
one walked, nothing moved.

It was overwhelming driving through these cataclysmic scenes. In the
midst of the rubble we noticed decorated iron gates standing defiantly
while the building around them was gone. The eye caught pieces of
beautiful china or parts of household furniture strewed across the
rubbles, objects that must have come from the homes in those buildings
in ruins. No one would collect or dare pick them up.

The view evoked our senses, and we were mindful that this was a
current disaster zone and what we were observing was still unrecovered
regions untouched since the earthquake.

Our guides drove us through a new location in Spitak where dozens of
pre-fabricated PCV portable homes had been placed on large level land,
as emergency housing for earthquake survivors. These were
self-contained caravan style dwellings donated by the Italians.

As our mini-bus was passing through this new neighborhood, I asked the
driver to stop the van and requested that we step out and visit one of
these homes. It came as a surprise to our hosts as they had visited
the area many times but had never ventured out of the vehicle.
Eventually, everyone in the group felt obliged to come out, and we all
corralled into one of those habitats.

It was dark inside the home. Only the dim light from candles faintly
illuminated the room. In the corner, I could see two women. One looked
much older than the other. Both dressed in black, they were sitting
huddled together on a sofa while a little girl was playing on the
floor. They were not expecting us. On one of the walls hung three
large photographs. One was the picture of a man, and the others were
of two young boys. Many candles were lit on a stand beneath the
images. The somber scene took everyone by surprise. No one could hold
back their emotions. There was no way one could console those two
women sitting there who had lost their young family. Some of the
ladies in our group could not contain themselves and went out of the
house. Some of us stood there not knowing how to express ourselves and
to convey our condolences.

Outside, the weather was crisp and beautiful. The sun was shining.
Some children were playing in the open area between the dwellings.
Nearby, a group of older kids were playing ping-pong in what looked
like a school-come-orphanage constructed for the children left
parentless from the earthquake. We noticed they were using books for
rackets.

Just as we were about to step into our van, the younger children from
the orphanage gathered around us. We could see there was something in
their mind. With one arm locked on each other’s shoulder and one fist
up in the air, they began to sing. They started singing a song called
‘Artiok-ovker-en.’ A song dedicated to the new heroes of the Armenian
struggle for Artsakh. By this time, we were almost drained of emotion.
With tears running down our cheeks, we took them in our arms and
hugged each and every one.

We gathered ourselves and drove off to another area in Spitak. Here
road containers were being used as make-shift housing for the
earthquake victims. Dozens of large burgundy colored metal road
transporters were placed in rows, each accommodating a family.

During that day my video camera begun to malfunction and I was told
that a young man, called Armen could probably help fix it. We found
Armen living with his sister Pavagan and her two-year-old son in one
of those containers. They had squeezed a living space and sleeping
quarters in the metal structure. It was indeed a difficult sight to
observe.

Armen was very kind and tried to help. It was later that I discovered
that his sister, had one of the most harrowing and heartbreaking
stories of the earthquake that I encountered.

One day Pavagan came to visit me in the hotel in Yerevan with her little boy.

I noticed how pale and worn out she looked. I asked what was troubling
her? She looked at me with melancholy eyes and after some time she
told me her story. She was the Head Teacher of the kindergarten in
Spitak. On the day of the earthquake, she had an errand to run and had
asked the caretaker to please keep an eye on her six months old son
sleeping in the cot for a few minutes, while she went out to get the
items.

Soon after she had left, the earthquake had struck. The caretaker
realizing what was happening, had picked up the baby and run outside
the building. Unfortunately, the thirty little children in the
Kindergarten were unable to survive the tremor. They all died in the
collapse of the building. Her story does not end there. Her husband
who was a teacher in the high school across the road from the
kindergarten was at school at the same time. When the earthquake
struck he was able to save himself, then repeatedly went back in the
building to find and rescue the trapped children. Unfortunately, the
school building caved in, and he and most the 600 school children
perished.

There was nothing that I could say to Pavagan at the end of this
distressing encounter. Everyone who knew her knew of her suffering.
Everyone also knew there was no hope, nor means of consoling her. Her
story will remain with me always. One of the great tragedies of the
time!

Yes, I did want to understand the rough journey the Armenians had
traveled during the twentieth century, starting with the Genocide in
1915 to the earthquake and the war in Artsakh. On that fateful day in
1988, I knew that my life would change forever, and it did.

It is December again, 30 years on from the date of the catastrophic
earthquake in Armenia. It is a new century, and it is now 2018. So
much has happened during those 30 years. Armenia is now an Independent
State in par with every other nation on earth. Nagorno-Karabakh had
fought hard to break away from the shackles of occupation, and it is
now a free and independent Republic, officially called ‘Artsakh’ and
on the road to international recognition.

Today, I am attending an end-of-year concert of an Armenian Saturday
School in Sydney. Observing those beautiful kindergarten children
dressed in colourful outfits, dancing and singing in Armenian on
stage, happy without a worry in the world.

I thank God that we have now a vibrant, young generation all over the
world who will carry on the torch and bring joy and happiness to a
deserving nation; Glad in the knowledge that they now have a peaceful,
vibrant homeland, Armenia and a free and independent Artsakh.

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6-         Sixty day church service keeps hope alive for asylum family
at Christmas

By  Daniel Boffey in The Hague

The pastors and volunteers at Bethel church, a small Protestant chapel
tucked away on a quiet street in a residential district of The Hague,
are preparing for what looks likely to be an unusually busy and
anxious Christmas. They worry that they will need to turn away some of
the faithful at the door, and there are even tentative plans to
live-stream the services on Christmas Eve and Christmas Day, such is
the expected level of interest.

The main concern, though, is to keep a flicker of hope alive among the
Tamrazyan family—Sasun, his wife Anousche and their children Hayarpi,
21, Warduhi, 19, and Seyran, 15—who have been holed up in the church
for nearly two months, protected by a medieval law that says
immigration authorities cannot enter while a religious service is
ongoing.

The Tamrazyan family has been fighting to stay in the Netherlands
since arriving from Armenia in 2009. They turned to the church in late
October when their asylum application reached the end of the line and
deportation appeared imminent.

The claim that their lives would be at risk in Armenia due to Sasun
Tamrazyan’s political activism has fallen on deaf ears, as has an
application for a kinderpardon, a dispensation available to families
with children who have lived in the Netherlands for more than five
years. With nowhere to go, the Tamrazyans put their fate in the hands
of the Bethel church community in The Hague’s Segbroek district. It
was quick to respond. By Christmas Eve, a service in the chapel will
have run continuously for 60 days and nights, or for more than 1,400
hours. It is thought to be the longest “asylum service” in Dutch
history.

Through day and night, pastors hold services for six or seven hours at
a time, always with a congregation of at least three people so they
can justifiably describe their efforts as a religious service.

A list of phone numbers of neighbours ready to join the congregation
at a moment’s notice has been compiled should there be a danger of the
chapel emptying, but it has never been needed.

The case has become something of a cause célèbre but visitors have
generally been kept away from the family members, who have struggled
to deal with the attention and uncertainty over their future.

Since the first service started at 1:30 p.m. on October 26, more than
650 pastors from the Netherlands, Germany, France and Belgium have
done their bit, offering meditation, preaching, readings or even
“cleaning services,” where vacuuming is combined with song.

The pastors say they are doing it not only for the Tamrazyans but for
all the children of asylum seekers, who the Dutch Protestant church
says are being poorly served by the government.
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Armenia’s newly-elected Parliament to convene first sitting on January 14

Public Radio of Armenia
Jan 4 2019
Armenia’s newly-elected Parliament to convene first sitting on January 14

2019-01-04 17:56:30

 

Armenia’s newly-elected Parliament will meet for the first sitting on January 14, at 10 a.m., Chairman of the Central Electoral Commission (CEC) Tigran Mukuchyan said at a special sitting of the CEC today.

He noted that according to Article 100.1 of the Armenian Electoral Code, as well as Article 32.2 of the Rules of Procedure of the National Assembly,  the first session should be convened on the second Monday after the formation of the newly elected Parliament.

According to the results of the elections held on December 9, 2018, My Step bloc will hold 88 seats in the 132-seat Parliament. Prosperous Armenia and Bright Armenia Parties will have 26 and 18 representatives, respectively.

Asbarez: Rouhani Praises Iranian-Armenians’ Patriotism

President Hassan Rouhani of Iran at the home of Alfred Gabri family (Photo by Tehran Times)

TEHRAN—President Hassan Rouhani of Iran said on Monday that Armenian-Iranians have practiced selflessness and devoted their lives to Iran’s prosperity, an aspect which he praised during a visit to an Armenian family living in Tehran, Tehran Times reported.

“Our fellow Armenian countrymen have practiced altruism along with Muslims, and today they are ready for altruism and this is very praiseworthy,” Rouhani told the family who lost their son in defending Iran.

The visit to the Alfred Gabri family took place on the New Year’s Eve, when Rouhani congratulated the family of the martyr on the new Christian year.

“Your son practiced altruism on the path of [protecting] the country. It is not easy to [tolerate] loss of a child, but your son was martyred on the path of the homeland which make it tolerable,” said Rouhani.

According to ISNA, Alfred Gabri was martyred by the Mujahedin Khalq Organization in 1991 in the western city of Gilan-e Gharb when he was 20 years old.

Vice-President for Martyrs and Veterans Affairs Hojatoleslam Val-Moslemin Shahidi accompanied Rouhani on the visit. A plaque of appreciation was given to the family of the martyr.

Mayrapetyan requests authorities permission to travel abroad for “immediate medical treatment”

Mayrapetyan requests authorities permission to travel abroad for “immediate medical treatment”

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YEREVAN, DECEMBER 29, ARMENPRESS. Lawyers of businessman Samvel Mayrapetyan claim he needs immediate medical attention and have requested authorities to allow him travel abroad for the matter.

Mayrapetyan is charged with bribery-related accusations and was arrested pending trial but later released on a 30,000,000 dram bail. He was taken to a hospital following his release.

His lawyers released a statement today on his health condition. They said that surgeons have affirmed that the required medical equipment for treating Mayrapetyan’s condition is not available in Armenia, and that the businessman needs to be immediately taken to Germany.

Since Mayrapetyan’s passport is at the Special Investigative Service, his lawyers appealed to the agency.

Edited and translated by Stepan Kocharyan




Colombian Parliament Calls Occupation Of Nagorno-Karabakh A Crime Against Humanity

Caspian News
Dec 29 2018


By Mushvig Mehdiyev

  • Ashaghi Govhar Agha Mosque, an Azerbaijani mosque located in Shusha, Karabakh region of Azerbaijan about 350 km from the capital Baku. Currently under control of Armenia since the occupation of Shusha on May 8, 1992 / Wikimedia Commons

    On Monday Colombia’s parliament adopted a resolution condemning the occupation of the Nagorno-Karabakh region of Azerbaijan along with surrounding districts, as well as the ethnic cleansing of Azerbaijanis by Armenia.

    The resolution, approved by the Second Committee of the Colombian Parliament on Foreign Affairs, Security and National Defense within the House of Representatives, called for the full restoration of territorial integrity of Azerbaijan.

    The resolution reflects the position of the Colombian government, stating that peaceful negotiations based on international legal mechanism, including the relevant resolutions passed by the United Nations Security Council, and immediate withdrawal of Armenian forces stationed inside and surrounding the Nagorno-Karabakh region, should set the grounds for finding a durable solution to the conflict that has been simmering for over a quarter century. The parliamentary resolution also calls for the return of Azerbaijani internally displaced persons to their homes.

    The recent resolution has cemented the position of and previous statements made by the Colombian government regarding the Nagorno-Karabakh conflict.

    In 2012, the Colombian senate unanimously recognized the killing of over 613 ethnic Azerbaijani civilians from the town of Khojaly in February 1992 as genocide. A year later, in 2013, the Second Committee of the Colombian Parliament on Foreign Affairs, Security and National Defense adopted a resolution on the Nagorno-Karabakh conflict and the Khojaly genocide. Colombia is one of 15 countries that recognize the massacre in Khojaly as genocide committed by Armenian forces.

    Late into the night on February 25, 1992 – just shortly after the collapse of the Soviet Union – Armenian forces, backed by the Infantry Guard Regiment No. 366 from a collapsed Soviet army, invaded the town of Khojaly, located in the Nagorno-Karabakh region of Azerbaijan. Armenian forces killed 613 people, including 106 women, 63 children and 70 elderly people, and took hostage 1,275 others. Another 150 Azerbaijani nationals went missing, whose fates remain unknown to this day. Those suffering major injuries or having been maimed totaled 487, including 76 children.

    The massacre in Khojaly was part of a broader military campaign by Armenia to seize Azerbaijan’s Nagorno-Karabakh region that had a partial ethnic Armenian population living side by side with indigenous Azerbaijanis. The Nagorno-Karabakh region, which is an internationally recognized part of Azerbaijan and shares no border with Armenia, had been eyed by Armenian nationalists since the late 1980s, when the USSR was slowly but surely collapsing. After independence, Armenia kicked off military aggression against sovereign Azerbaijan, occupying Nagorno-Karabakh region and seven surrounding districts, comprising roughly 20 percent of Azerbaijan’s internationally recognized territory.

    Khojaly was heavily shelled and left without power for months when it came under a sudden but well-organized attack by Armenian forces. Azerbaijanis there were forced to flee as they were ambushed by Armenian military troops. Attempts by residents to escape via mountains and forests ultimately failed. Dozens of people are reported to have frozen to death in what were cold winter temperatures.

    The massacre in Khojaly is widely remembered throughout Azerbaijan as a pinnacle of the Armenian aggression when mass murder with an ethnic bent was one of the darkest moments in a three-year war fought between the two South Caucasus neighbors between 1991 and 1994. The war claimed the lives of over 30,000 Azerbaijanis, while nearly one million Azerbaijanis were internally displaced and 4,000 went missing. The full-scale war came to a stop in 1994, thanks to a ceasefire, but Azerbaijan’s Nagorno-Karabakh region and seven surrounding districts are still occupied by Armenia.

    Fifteen countries from around the world such as the Czech Republic, Romania, Mexico, Colombia and Pakistan as well as Scotland from the United Kingdom and 20 state governments in the United States, including California, Massachusetts, Texas and Pennsylvania, have officially recognized the events in Khojaly as genocide of Azerbaijanis.

    In Ethiopia, as a capital rises, history rots

    Agence France Presse
    Wednesday 3:26 AM GMT
    In Ethiopia, as a capital rises, history rots
     
    Addis Ababa, Dec 26 2018
     
    From its hillside overlooking the Ethiopian capital, Berhanu Mengistu’s century-old, gabled family home has seen emperors and governments rise and fall.
     
    It has withstood economic stagnation and the rapid population growth that replaced its once-patrician neighbours with a rabble of shacks.
     
    But it now stands lonely in a field of weeds, the house’s corrugated roof and red plaster walls stark against a fast-changing cityscape of cleared slums, tower cranes and glinting high rises.
     
    Palatial homes like Berhanu’s are scattered throughout Addis Ababa, built for imperial-era courtiers and foreign business moguls, but most have slid into dire neglect as the government focuses on an aspirational building boom.
     
    “Nowadays, most of the buildings you see are more of the European architecture,” said Berhanu, a supply chain manager whose house has been in his family for seven generations.
     
    Across the capital, older, poorer neighbourhoods — like the one that once surrounded Berhanu’s home — have been levelled to make way for glass-and-concrete towers, lauded by the government as a symbol of the rapid economic expansion transforming one of Africa’s poorest countries.
     
    But preservationists worry that the breakneck development comes at the cost of the capital’s architectural heritage.
     
    “There are isolated efforts of protecting, saving historic buildings, but it’s really very limited,” said Fasil Giorghis, a well-known architect.
     
    “It is not even a given that you should protect a historic building.”
     
    – A young city –
     
    Addis Ababa was founded in the late 19th century by Emperor Menelik II as he expanded the Ethiopian empire from the country’s northern highlands to its modern boundaries.
     
    The young city soon filled with houses belonging to members of Menelik’s government, among them Berhanu’s ancestor Yemtu Beznash, the family matriarch and administrator of a powerful law court.
     
    Menelik, who died in 1913, also hired Armenians as city engineers, while merchants came from India and Yemen.
     
    That cosmopolitanism was upended in 1974 with the arrival of the Derg military junta, which dismantled the Ethiopian empire.
     
    Fasil recounted how, as foreign traders fled, the communist-leaning Derg handed their former mansions to poor tenants, who could not afford to maintain the earthen walls and wooden floors.
     
    – ‘Ideological shift’ –
     
    The Ethiopian People’s Revolutionary Democratic Front (EPRDF), which evicted the Derg in 1991 and continues to rule today, has presided over an economic boom.
     
    This has seen contractors from China and elsewhere set to work on half-built skyscrapers that give the capital’s skyline a jagged, unfinished feel.
     
    Maheder Gebremedhin, an architect who hosts a radio show discussing the trade, says the neglect of the old buildings is due to the cost and complexity of renovation, as well as a lingering ambivalence towards the imperial past.
     
    “Because of the ideological shift, there is not a real interest to keep these buildings,” Maheder said.
     
    – Heritage, abandoned –
     
    Government and private donors have successfully restored a handful of buildings, including one of Menelik’s palaces and the mansion of a former defence minister that’s been converted into a museum.
     
    But city authorities acknowledge that most of the 440 buildings that have been designated heritage sites are rundown.
     
    “Because of our capacity as a developing country, they can’t be repaired all the time,” said Worku Mengesha, a spokesman for Addis Ababa’s tourism office.
     
    A decade ago, foreign embassies and Ethiopian preservationists tried to restore the Mohammadali house, once the property of a wealthy Indian businessman featuring prominent Indian and Arabian architectural elements in addition to its imperial-era Ethiopian style.
     
    However, bureaucracy and shoddy construction scuppered the effort, Fasil said.
     
    As a result, it is padlocked and abandoned, with parked cars sheltering beneath its Indian-inspired arches and a pair of discarded trousers draped across its faded cream staircase.
     
    Other historic buildings continue in their Derg-era role of housing for the poor, or in their slow decrepitude.
     
    The expansive former palace of Hojele Al-Hassen, a wealthy traditional ruler during the Menelik era, still houses people from his western region, who spend after-work hours socialising on the wraparound veranda.
     
    But it’s increasingly dilapidated, with an entire decaying wing that once served as a school classroom sealed off for safety.
     
    – Family history, city history –
     
    Three years ago, as city authorities levelled the homes that had mushroomed around Berhanu’s house, he kept the bulldozers at bay by having his home designated an historic building.
     
    Berhanu now hopes to turn his family history into national history.
     
    Standing near a large portrait of the matriarch Yemtu, he spoke of his dream to make a museum of the house whose rooms are filled with family photographs and heirlooms, including a wall-spanning snake skin.
     
    “This is not only our property. It belongs to all Ethiopians and people of Addis Ababa,” he said.
     
    He hopes the city will agree.
     
    Across the street in the slum area the government wants cleared, his neighbour Solomon Damana had recently resolved a dispute with city authorities and was following orders to demolish the small family home in which he was born and raised and move to a one-bedroom apartment on the outskirts of town.
     
    “I’m happy that one isn’t demolished,” he said, gesturing at Berhanu’s place. “It’s an historic house.”