Armenian Church News... Latest E-Newsletter Volume 2, Issue 33 30 November 2016
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France MP is criticized for wearing Armenian cross
29.11.2016
French National Assembly member Valérie Boyer, who is also the press secretary of ex-PM François Fillon who has won the primaries of the French right-wings and centrists, found herself in a scandal.
France 2 TV invited Boyer to comment on Fillon’s victory, according to Le Figaro daily of France. She went on the air wearing a chain with an Armenian cross; but this caused a heated reaction on the Internet.
In accordance with French legislation, the public display of religious symbols is prohibited in the country.
Many Internet users accused the MP of violating the laws of the country and breaking the rules of the secular state.
On that day, Valérie Boyer commented on François Fillon’s victory on the air of several other TV channels as well.
Some time after her interview with France 2, she was on the air of BFM TV, but this time without the Armenian cross.
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Eastern Aleppo freed: historic days for local Armenians
29.11.16
This week has brought a breakthrough for the Russian-backed Syrian operation to retake eastern Aleppo, allowing humanitarian relief to be brought to tens of thousands of civilians living in the captured districts, rt.com reports quoting the Russian Defense Ministry as saying.
The Armenian population in Aleppo was happy to hear the news after after waiting for four years and a half. During this period, the Armenian population in Aleppo went through the hardships that proved to be the cruelest since 1915, with numerous emigrants. Armenians from Aleppo mostly emigrated to Armenia, Lebanon, Europe and Canada.
“This is certainly a historic day for Armenians, if not for the whole population of Aleppo. We received regular reports on liberation of the districts before, but later evidence disproved them. I could not believe until I saw the Syrian flag waving in the districts. I have many friends in the Syrian army and I am in touch with them, and the terrorists are running out of their arms and ammunition. They are not getting as much supplies as before, which is the reason for the crushing defeat they have suffered,” Hakob Kupelian, who came to Yerevan from Aleppo a year ago, told Tert.am.
Zarmik Boghikyan-Chilaposhyan, Editor of the Aleppo-based Gandzasar periodical, said that peace and stability can be observed in the eastern part of Aleppo, where the Armenian population is concentrated. Shelling and sniping continues in the districts under terrorists’ control.
Armenians may return to the liberated districts, but mass repatriation is too early to speak of.
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CUBAN WRITER REINALDO ARENAS' AUTOBIOGRAPHY, 'BEFORE NIGHT FALLS', FINGERS FIDEL CASTRO AND THE LEFT AS THE CAUSES OF HIS WOES
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Fidel Castro is dead but Guantanamo goes on. That Guantanamo towards which a writer once escaped…Wot! You mean FROM Guantanamo, surely?
Nope. The flight in question was not from Guantanamo, but to it. An attempted escape to Guantanamo US Base. You’d better believe it, because it is true. Just read Reinaldo Arenas’ Before Night Falls.
Arenas was a Cuban writer of lyrical novels exuding political and sexual unrest. Like The Palace of the White Skunks, Singing from the Well and The Colour of Summer. Before his untimely 1990 death in New York, Arenas composed the autobiographical memoir Before Night Falls. A beautifully disturbing, infuriating, moving book. Made by director Julian Schnabel into a powerful film. Spanish actor Javier Bardem played Reinaldo. Johnny Depp’s cameo performance as a hilarious, heroic, drag maricona (gay) by itself is worth the video hire.
And Guantanamo? Easily told. Brought up in abject rural poverty, ignorance and disease, young Arenas rises above those formidable handicaps to study literature and quickly becomes an author of great promise. One handicap, sadly, he never overcomes. As a self-conscious gay man living under the aggressively macho, socialist Castro regime, he is doomed as an outsider, an outcast - a marked man. Make no mistake, Arena is no boy scout figure. The candour with which he describes his voracious promiscuousness is a bit shocking – and meant to be so, no doubt. Eventually – homosexuality being both illegal and counter-revolutionary in Cuba – Reinaldo’s proclivities leads to his arrest. Locked up with twenty others in the stinking Miramar police station, he runs out through the back door, jumps into the sea and manages to swim away to his aunt’s house. But, as the dictatorship’s ubiquitous police hunts him out, where is he to find sanctuary?
In the whole of Castro’s Cuba, one place alone. Guantanamo, of course. US naval base and execrated bastion of Yankee imperialism in a people’s paradise. A black friend shows him the way. At midnight, the fugitive crawls through bushes, glimpses the lights of the American airport, is about the enter the river that separates him from Guantanamo when…
Alas, Reinaldo never makes it to that alluring, forbidden capitalist freedom. The border is too well-guarded. Instead, he endures years of imprisonment, persecution and torture in his own land. Banned from publishing a single line at home, he smuggles out abroad his manuscripts in most ingenious ways – pretty extraordinary which bodily orifices can serve as literary hiding places! Final flight comes at last in 1980, to the delayed promised land, the US. Settled in New York, living on the edge of poverty, Arenas vividly describes the hostility, insults and prejudices he suffers at the hands of Western liberal and leftish intelligentsia, for whom any attack on Castro is an attack on the Left – the ‘Fascist Left’, the writer aptly terms it. Against them, against the anti-life forces, as he sees them, Reinaldo screams. Screams loud and clear with his pen, his soul, his whole being. Terminally ill with AIDS, in 1990 he decides to end his own life. His farewell letter includes
these words:
“I end my own life voluntarily because I cannot continue working. Persons near me are in no way responsible for my decision. There is only one person I hold accountable: Fidel Castro. The suffering of exile, the pain of being banished from my country, the loneliness and the diseases contracted in exile would probably never have happened if I had been able to enjoy freedom in my country…Cuba will be free. I already am.”
I confess it: as a bolshie teenager growing up in Rome, Fidel was one of my idols. When the Bay of Pigs invasion was routed, I rejoiced. However, something has gone rotten in Cuba since. Didn’t Raul Castro, Fidel’s brother and now leader, declare that “should any prisoner escape from Guantanamo into Cuba, he would be returned to the Americans?” Clearly, revolutionary purity ain’t what it used to be. And Arenas’ odyssey, if it proves anything, it proves that that no regime, even if putatively progressive, can suppress, stifle the spontaneous urge to creation, the fierce independence of a human soul.
As for the writer’s sins, his suicide, hear this: Christ offers redemption to all creatures. No one is excluded – providing they repent. No one is beyond reach of the outpourings of Divine Love through the sacrifice of the Cross. Further, the self-righteous among us should keep before their eyes, emblazoned in words of fire, Christ’s terrible warning to the Pharisees:
“Verily, I tell you: the prostitutes and the tax-collectors go into the Kingdom of Heaven before you.”
And Castro? Has he perished for good – as he, a self-declared Marxist-Leninist atheist believed - or…what?
I picture Fidel finding himself, to his amazement, before the Pearly Gates. Disdainful at first, when the old revolutionary glimpses through the entrance some of the blessed souls puffing away on fat Havana cigars, he reflects: ‘Oh, well, never mind this religious hocus-pocus. The set-up doesn’t look too bad. I might as well seek admission.’ So, a bit diffidently, Fidel inquires of the gatekeeper: ‘Can I come in?’
‘Only if he agrees’, Peter replies, pointing to a figure nearby. ‘Who is that?’ Castro hopefully asks. Sternly, the Saint replies: ‘Somebody you should know: his name is Reinaldo Arenas’.
Revd Frank Julian Gelli
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Havresc: Stand on courage is a documentary on the struggles of Armenian and Assyrian Christian Iraqis and the village of Havresc they have formed on the edge of ISIS controlled territory. Standing in the face of adversity, bigotry, hatred and oppression they have protected themselves from the Islamic state (drove out ISIS) and created a community that is a home to all Christians facing persecution.
Website - www.Havresc.com
Trailer - https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WPbNfspEG7E
Facebook - https://www.facebook.com/havresc/
Dec. 2:
The Armenian National Committee of NY and St. Illuminator's Armenian Apostolic Cathedral co-sponsor a screening of HAVRESC: Stand on Courage
Date: Friday, Dec. 2 @ 7:00 pm
Location: St. Illuminator's Armenian Apostolic Cathedral, 221 E. 27th St. NYC 10016
Contact: 212-689-5880
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