This is not your garden variety type of blog. It's more like a strange brew - because I have so many things to focus on. This is a blog that is jack of all trades and master of none. I am not an expert in anything, but I have a lot of ideas, tips, experience and knowledge to share and as I go along, I hope they will find their place in this vast cyber world. I always wanted to save the world, I guess this is my 2 cents!
Wednesday, September 23, 2015
Yes! Sultan in UAE Fixing History Books
More recognition:
Interesting tidbit here on the ancient city of Julfar - now in the UAE - was founded by Armenians who were on the run from Persia during the Mongol invasion. There is still a heavy presence of Armenians in the UAE
http://www.peopleofar.com/2014/11/11/the-city-of-ras-al-khaimah-was-founded-by-armenians/
http://www.peopleofar.com/wp-content/uploads/ras-al-khaimah-in-the-emirates-2.jpg
Monday, September 21, 2015
They Published My Story!
Thanks to 100 lives, they published my story which I wrote about the steps, the tragedies and the efforts of goodhearted people that enabled my mother and my grandparents to escape to America.
https://100lives.com/en/stories/detail/regular/7578/shirley-collins
The picture shows 1928 France: these are the two Bardakjian brothers who looked after my mother, my grandmother and my uncle while my grandfather went to America to find a job and a home. Unfortunately, my uncle could not get a quota because he was born in Jerusalem and it took four years before my grandmother finally relented and left him with his cousins while she and my mother went on the boat without him. My mother cried the whole trip across the sea. It would be another 6 months before my uncle was able to join the rest of the family in Philadelphia.
This is why I always thank the Bardakjian family for taking such good care of my family so many years ago.
https://100lives.com/en/stories/detail/regular/7578/shirley-collins
1928 France |
This is why I always thank the Bardakjian family for taking such good care of my family so many years ago.
Monday, September 14, 2015
Another Attic Treasure
I found these among my mother's things after she passed away. Apparently, my grandmother must have picked them up on a trip she took to then Communist Armenia in 1963:
Commemorative pins and key chains |
On the bottom are vintage pins made in 1962 for celebrating the 1600th Anniversary of the Armenian Alphabet created by St. Mesrop
Mashtots years 362-1962.
In the middle is a vintage lapel pin with the map of
Armenia and «ՀՍՍՀ» means Armenian Soviet Socialist
Republic.
The key chains have the picture of
"Vardan Mamikonian" and his sword on the back. He is a national hero,
it is in memory of "avarayri herosamart" which happened in 451 A.D.
Vardan was a commander and a warrior who was killed in the battle but Armenians
believe they won the battle because the king of Sassanid Persia wanted to make
them change their religion and he failed doing that, the Persians were
victorious in battlefield, the battle is proved to be a strategic victory for
Armenia. https://en.m.wikipedia.org/wiki/Battle_of_Avarayr
My grandmother's visa to Communist Armenia 1963
Tuesday, September 8, 2015
Today's checklist - check, check, half-check
I accomplished two things today:
1) I started a flickr account and posted a few of my favorite pics:
Picture on Flickr
2) I submitted a story to Chicken Soup for the Soul. http://www.chickensoup.com/story-submissions/submit-your-story
3) I tried to go outside but the heat and the smoke drove me back in, blah!
Left is a picture of me my daughter took while I was taking pictures of the flowers on her cactus plant.
1) I started a flickr account and posted a few of my favorite pics:
Picture on Flickr
2) I submitted a story to Chicken Soup for the Soul. http://www.chickensoup.com/story-submissions/submit-your-story
3) I tried to go outside but the heat and the smoke drove me back in, blah!
Left is a picture of me my daughter took while I was taking pictures of the flowers on her cactus plant.
Thursday, September 3, 2015
Camp Oddo and Armenian Refugees
Nansen Passport: My mother and grandmother |
Today I found out there is a cooperative website that lists my family at Camp Oddo. I got chills reading their names. My mother would talk about the camp and her memories of it as a little girl. She remembered lots of tents, that it smelled and was dirty.
Even little Marie Guleserian who fell ill and supposedly died in France is listed. They are listed on page 37.
http://webaram.com/
ARAM is an acronym and stands for:
Association for Research and Archiving of the Armenian Memories
What an incredible effort and thank goodness for the information highway.
It saddens me though when I hear daily of new refugees flooding out of Syria and even Lebanon due to religious bigotry and intolerance, violence and hatred. Sadly, only recently, a small family drowned trying to get to Greece so they could eventually travel to Canada. They had no identification issued by the government. Once again, man's inhumanity to man strikes anew.
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