So today was very emotional for me but does have a funny conclusion.
I went to Tsitsernakaberd (Fortress of the Swallows), the Armenian Genocide memorial. The biggest day of the year is April 24, Genocide Remembrance day. Thousands and thousands of people from all over the world come to walk and lay flowers at the eternal flame. The 12 pillars that lean to the center represent the 12 provinces of Armenia that were lost to Turkey.
Today was a beautiful day and since it had rained last night, the air was clear and Mount Ararat, the spiritual home of all Armenias, was visible and dominated the Ararat Plain. It was a perfect day.
After I walked to the memorial and laid flowers at the flame, I sat down near the spire to eat lunch. Afterwards I got out my duduk and began playing facing Ararat and thinking of our families and all the people lost in the genocide. A couple of little kids came up and listened to me play. Then, at one point, someone approached me from the back and dropped about 80 or 90 dram (about 25 cents) by me. So there you have it; I am now a pro!
Thanks to all of your for the comments. I'm reall enjoying them.
Until next installment, tsedesutyun,
Bob
