We present to your attention the memoirs of Nvard Tumanyan, the daughter of the great poet.
“Armenia was overflowing with Western Armenian refugees. Tumanyan arrived from Tiflis in Etchmiadzin. It was the terrifyingly rainy night of August 16, 1915. The refugees were left out in the open. Father hastily left his room to settle people in the buildings. First of all, he had in mind the new unfinished building of the patriarchal chambers, which Catholicos Gevorg V Surenyants refused to provide to the refugees.
In spite of the Catholicos’s refusal, he led the refugees to the new building. The Catholicos did not like the behavior of Tumanyan. The next day, the Catholicos called father for an explanation but was unhappy with the answer and angrily said:
“Do you know that I am the Catholicos of all Armenians?”
Tumanyan’s patience ended:
“Do you know that I am the poet of all Armenians?”
We stayed in the hell of Etchmiadzin for about two months. My father expressed his dissatisfaction with the clergy and various refugee committees that could not organize their activities in order to help the refugees in a timely manner. He was upset and indignant when he saw in the warehouses food and clothing that had not been distributed on time and expediently. And he took up this difficult matter.”
Nvard Tumanyan from Arshaluis ZurabHovhannes Tumanyanyan
Long before Armenia's kings raised churches over pagan sanctuaries, before Hellenism folded Vahagn into Herakles…
Introduction Long before Urartian kings inscribed their names in cuneiform on the cliffs of Van,…
A Coalition Beneath the Mountain Among the oracles of judgment collected in the Book of…
If you have ever climbed the Cascade in Yerevan and looked up at the tall,…
On a rocky promontory above the southwestern shore of Lake Sevan, at an elevation of…
Among the most arresting objects to survive from the Early Iron Age Near East are…