Thing here in Martuni have not changed much. It just like I left it, only difference is that winter is over and other than some strong winds, the weather is great.
Though I’m pooped out over investigating trafficking to the UAE, I’m not quite ready to put away my magnifying glass, as there is still so much work to be done. Though the whole thing still bothers me a great deal and I can’t forget about it for even a minute, I’m very happy that this whole experience has not made me indifferent and acceptant, justifying that it happens in other countries too. This is what is giving me the drive to keep on moving forward and I hope will make Armenia different from our neighbors.
I asked my friend where they were now and if the march was over or not, to which he said he didn’t know, but had just heard about it on the radio.
Not a minute passed, we noticed a crowd of people marching, with the Armenian and ARF flag leading the marchers.
After a few speeches and a bunch of patriotic songs being sung, we were invited to a close by AYF center, where we were fed cakes, fruit and drinks.
As we sat and watched the AYFers doing their thing, which included singing more songs (they sure love to sing), I was approached by one of their leaders, who asked where we were from?
Well it’s good to see that there are people who remember Soghomon, but it’s a real shame, but understandable, that they didn’t remember the organizers of Tallat’s execution.
One other thing I noticed was that the AYF center didn’t have a picture of Shahan Natalie. I guess I’ll have to print up a large copy and gift it to them.
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