Sunday, August 05, 2012
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WONDERS NEVER CEASE
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One way to sum our past is to say that 
we are victims of hit-and-run accidents 
all of which could have been avoided 
had we behaved more defensively – 
or rather, had our leadership etc.
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The overwhelming majority of Armenians today 
are predisposed to doubt an honest witness 
and to believe everything they are told by our 1%.
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The main function of all educational systems 
is to create dupes by convincing them that 
as dupes they will go farther and accomplish more in life 
than as individuals who operate on the false assumption that 
they are fully equipped to think for themselves.
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You may have noticed that 
when an Armenian makes it in the odar world, 
he stays away from the unholy tangle of Armenian affairs. 
This may suggest that our affairs are conducted 
not by our best but our worst.
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Some people will do anything for money 
especially if they find themselves on the verge of starvation, 
say, like Armenians scribblers. 
I once met a hireling of a benefactor 
who wanted me to translate a volume of his verse. 
I once even met a benefactor 
who wanted me to write his memoirs. 
On still another occasion I met a novelist 
who was the secretary of a bishop. 
Not only did this character take himself seriously 
but he also expected me to do so. 
Wonders never cease!
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Monday, August 06, 2012
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CONFESSIONS OF AN 
ORTHODOX COWARD
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“Treason and betrayal are in our blood,” said Raffi. 
He was a man of courage, daring, and integrity. 
In modern parlance, he had cojones. 
Compared to him I am no better than an orthodox coward. 
The worst thing that I have said about us is 
“subservience is in our blood.” 
Which, if you think about it, boils down to the same thing. 
If you say “Yes, sir!” to anyone with authority, 
will you ever dare to say “No, sir!” 
when he orders you to betray your brother? 
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Did we ever behead any one of our kings? 
Did we ever condemn to death any one of our collaborators? 
When Stalin reinstated Etchmiadzin 
he did so for a pragmatic reason: 
he ordered the Catholicos to bless the war against Hitler 
and to encourage the youth to volunteer 
instead of deserting the army; 
and the Catholicos did what he was told. 
He went further. 
Under Gorbachev he (the Catholicos) 
opposed independence. 
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Perhaps the Genocide was only a warning 
which so far we have failed to heed.
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Tuesday, August 7, 2012
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AS I SEE IT
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They say Americans are money-obsessed. 
What about Russians? 
Both Tolstoy and Dostoevsky died shortly after 
family arguments over money. 
After a stormy scene over money in Chekhov’s UNCLE VANYA, 
a character says: 
“The row they made this morning – and shooting, too – a regular disgrace!” 
To which another comments: 
“Yes…a subject worthy of the brush of Aivazovsky.”
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We have all heard of man’s original sin. 
What about God’s original sin? 
Instead of creating good men, 
He created bloodthirsty barbarians. 
Why? 
Nobody knows. 
Nobody will ever know.
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Sometimes it is easier to die for one’s country 
than to live in it.
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Perhaps I write too much. 
Nobody will ever say I have read everything he has written – 
not even I.
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Wednesday, August 08, 2012
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DIARY
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My mother believed everything she read in the papers 
except what I wrote in them. As for me, I believe nothing, 
including what I write. 
To believe is a verb in whose proximity 
I feel inadequate, alien, and thoroughly ill-at-ease. 
To me a holy book is only a perennial best-seller 
written, re-written, edited, and re-edited by mediocrities 
whose number one concern is not truth but power.
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Saw for the third time AMARCORD, my favorite Fellini. 
Most of it is based not on reminiscence but 
(according to his friends) is pure fantasy. 
It was filmed not in Rimini, where Fellini was born and raised 
but in a studio in Rome.
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In Mavis Gallant’s DIARY, written in Madrid 
and recently published in the NEW YORKER, I read: 
“The children masturbate 
the way children in other countries skip rope or roller-skate. 
Spanish parents must consider it like teething – 
they take no notice whatever.”
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Wednesday, August 8, 2012
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