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    ARMENIAN REPORTER

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    January 26, 2007 -- From the Arts & Culture section

    To see the printed version of the newspaper, complete with photographs
    and additional content, visit www.reporter.am and download the pdf
    files. It's free.

    1. The Armenian Age of Pearl (by Paul Chaderjian)
    * "Express yourself"

    2. Songstress: Eclectic life, eclectic music (by James Martin)
    * Sonya Varoujian's story

    3. New Music: Exploring the fanciful world of Vaco (by Lory Tatoulian)

    4. Film: Accolades for a young filmmaker
    * Recognition in Munich

    5. Books: New stories for inquiring young minds (by Adrineh Gregorian)
    * Aline Bezdikian publishes a fresh installment in the Lori and Narek series

    6. Journalism: Alexandra Bezdikian stands out at Cal Poly San Luis Obispo

    7. Animation: Abkarian gives voice to Persepolis (by Vahan Zeitlian)

    8. Book review: Targeting Iran: A small but loaded book (by Shushan Avagyan)

    9. Theater: Experiencing Baron Garbis: Part I (reviewed by Aram Kouyoumdjian)

    10. Teen Talk: A student's dislike of technology (by Serli Polatoglu)

    11. Poetry Matters: The 'Happy Accidents' of William Michaelian's
    Verse (by Lory Bedikian)

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    1. The Armenian Age of Pearl

    * "Express yourself"

    by Paul Chaderjian

    Many of us are always trying to find a meaning or reasons for how life
    unfolds. It's human nature to ask why, especially when it comes to our
    raison d'être. While many may believe in the Chaos Theory, the
    Butterfly Effect, or Existentialism, I take my cues from others who
    come into my world to introduce new ideas, new ways of thinking, or to
    challenge what I know or how I see things.

    In each impossible situation, difficult personality, or life hurdle,
    I look for the windows that open when a door is slammed in my life. In
    each work of art, entertainment, or news story I encounter, I note the
    messages and ideas that speak to my heart. I find inspiration in and
    ideas from events that may seem circumstantial but indeed may be the
    illumination of the path we are individually supposed to take to make
    the collective journey that I believe was predestined.

    I decided to write this prologue because of an "Aha!" moment at the
    Eastern Religion section of the Barnes & Noble in Bakersfield, where I
    made a pit stop on my way home to Fresno this week. (And, by the way,
    a chain bookstore with clean bathrooms and a coffee shop is the
    easiest one-stop location to find inspiration and caffeine on road
    trips.)

    A book called Teachings of the Buddha talked about creating our own
    path and speaking into reality the future that we want. I realized
    that week after week, this gem of a section called "Arts and Culture"
    doesn't just report about members of our extended community creating
    art, but it is a personal challenge to me and to all of you to follow
    the divine message from the great 20th-century poetess Madonna Louise
    Veronica Ciccone Ritchie. (Somehow I doubt Lory Bedikian will write
    about her in Poetry Matters.)

    For months on end, on the radio in 1989 were Madonna's lyrics, her
    anti-ode, her plea for humanity to "Express Yourself." Though the song
    was about love, any creative work, be it pop art, infotainment, or
    high art, is for the receiver of the art to interpret.

    For me, Madonna's plea was to not hold back the song, the dance, the
    words, and the colors that are in all of us. Her words that resonate
    in me to this day are not to hold back the personal, not to guard the
    life source and the soul that wants to shine in each of us.

    As humans, we are storytellers and creators. We not only look like
    the image of God, but we are asked to live Godlike, to create like the
    Creator. We were created to create and should create to be at peace,
    and there has been no better time in the history of humankind than the
    now, when all the tools and freedoms of creation are ripe for the
    picking like the fruits in Eden.

    If Armenian culture had its Golden Age of literature in the 5th
    century, let's call the present the Armenian Age of Pearl. So much has
    been deposited into our sea of history, that we're ripe to create
    gemstones. We just have to stop clamming up and be open to expressing
    what's inside each of us.

    In this day and age, in the Pearl Age of our diasporan culture, we
    have the freedom and the tools, the resources and the inspiration to
    write the words we think and share them with others, to make the
    movies we envision with our home camera and post them on the Internet,
    to record our songs and mix them on our home computers, to use the
    free computer labs at public libraries and join community dance groups
    or take art classes at adult schools to express what's in us.

    No matter what you have to say, no matter what insight you have, no
    matter the innate and inane fear that what we want to create is not
    good enough or that it has been done before, we must do what Madonna
    and the Buddha preached: express ourselves and speak our own future
    into existence. Hey, there are only some 31 original ideas, anyway,
    and everything else is a variation (or is that there are only 31
    original flavors? I forget).

    So take heed artists of either gender, of all ages, whatever your
    background, education, socioeconomic status, or lot in life. Thumb
    through the next 21 pages and be inspired by Vaco and Sonya Varoujian.
    One earns a living as a mechanic but has touched the lives of
    thousands of kids. The other is not holding back the songs in her, and
    she is taking the stage this weekend at Mosaic II -- our community's
    unique talent show.

    Read on and you'll witness Alina, a young filmmaker winning accolades
    in Munich, and her sister Alexandra winning accolades in California.
    Both not holding back. Witness Mrs. Bezdigian, who is not realted to
    Alina and Alexandra, becoming a children's book guru in her own right.
    Note David Barsamian and his unstoppable sense of justice, democracy,
    and the freedom of speech. And these types of stories echo and
    resonate every week in the pages of the Reporter.

    But the art and words we share aren't just by the experienced writers
    among us. Young Serli, at 14, shares her thoughts on being the
    recipient of media content. She cues us about the age in which we live
    and the technologies that are abundant to us, to create our own poetry
    in text messages, our own videos on Current TV and YouTube.

    Indeed, the media platforms from blogs to cable TV, from
    self-publishing companies to Internet malls, are all hungry for
    content, ready to help sell your art and bring you fans. And rest
    assured, the gemstones we create in this Age of Pearl will rise to the
    top. Witness the number of hits the ArdeshirKhan (AKA Vahe Berberian,
    Ara Madzounian, and crew) Turkish-Armenian Reconciliation video has
    received on YouTube. People want art, crave it, and will help you
    spread it to new audiences.

    Just as I am writing you of my Aha! moment, my colleague and friend
    Lory Tatoulian will soon take to the airwaves with her one-woman
    sketch comedy show. Our copy editor Ishkhan Jinbashian will continue
    setting the Armenian literary scene on fire with his second novel.
    Sevag Koundakjian will take his experiences on the road with System Of
    A Down to rock the film world. Roger Kupelian, Ara Madzounian, and our
    own Adrineh Gregorian will, too. Kristen Kidd in Denver will write her
    screenplays. Tamar Sarkissian will conquer network media, and Shahen
    Hagopian, Shahan Sanossian, James Martin, Lola Koundakjian, and Armina
    Lamanna will reach greater heights with their art.

    But that's just the start. Sara Anjargolian and Aram Kouyoumdjian,
    who earn a living as attorneys, will create a permanent home for the
    arts in Southern California with the former's magical photographs and
    the latter's golden playwrighting pen and their collective dream to
    create an Armenian Center for the Arts. Sirusho and Sofi will make you
    dance with their pop hits. Hrant Tokhatyan will inspire new actors.
    Arsen Serobian will make the world fall in love with dance. And the
    Reporter will spread the word about their individual voices by
    reaching a million readers with these pages.

    Our art is world art; our media is mainstream media.

    So, why are you holding your stories back? Why are you holding back
    your rhythm, your taste, your beat, and your moves? Write, sing,
    dance, paint, experiment with cuisine in your own kitchen, sing in the
    shower, take photographs. Then share.

    The world, me, your family, your friends and total strangers, we are
    all waiting for you to be the artist, the storyteller, the creator
    that we were created to be.

    * * *

    Paul Chaderjian was last seen near the pets section of the Barnes &
    Noble in Fresno, searching for a book that can persuade his mother to
    cut down on the number and variety of treats she feeds his overweight
    Chihuahua-Terrier.

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    2. Songstress: Eclectic life, eclectic music

    * Sonya Varoujian's story

    by James Martin

    When Sonya Varoujian was 15, her uncle brought a guitar to her house.
    A week later, when he came back to retrieve it, she had already taught
    herself how to play House of the Rising Sun by listening to the 1960
    Joan Baez version of the song. Sonya got to keep the guitar.

    That moment may have been the catalyst for setting Sonya on a long
    and winding journey in pursuit of her life's passion. Born in England
    to Karnitsa and Hagop Varoujian, who absolutely loved singing, Sonya
    remembers that their house was often filled with music. "They were
    always doing duets and singing at parties," she recalls. But it wasn't
    until she was 12 that Sonya understood the true power of music, during
    a visit to Armenia, in 1986.

    Sonya grew up in New York, where she attended a Saturday Armenian
    school. She did so well in class that she was selected to spend a
    month in Armenia with other Armenian students from around the world.
    "I was in a camp with kids from Cyprus, Greece, Brazil, England -- any
    place you can imagine," she says. "I realized the power of music
    because of that trip." During a party toward the end of her sojourn in
    Armenia, a DJ played Madonna's "Papa Don't Preach." "So this song
    comes on," she says, "and I'm looking around me and here are all these
    kids from all over the world singing this song with passion and
    emotion, even though they don't know the lyrics. That's when it hit
    me: music is universal."

    As a young girl, Sonya always gravitated toward music. She often
    performed the lead roles in her school's musical productions or sang
    solos in choir performances. She even made it as an All-State Finalist
    for her singing achievements. She also sang with the Hamazkayin choir
    for three years.

    Still, Sonya approached music as not much more than a hobby. That
    would change in the years she attended college, when she met guitarist
    Greg Jones. While she studied graphic design, Jones' mentorship helped
    her hone her musical skills and led her to write her first song, "Shut
    Out."

    * A musician comes of age

    Later, when Sonya moved to London to continue her studies, she met a
    couple of guitarists who were looking for a singer. The musicians were
    highly impressed by her vocals, which had a deep, soulful, folk
    quality. The musicians quickly recruited Sonya, formed a full band,
    and began a series of jam sessions that resulted in the recording of
    her first album, on cassette, titled All in All. Sonya remembers those
    days as a time of phenomenal musical growth.

    Graduating from the university, Sonya moved back to New York, where
    she worked as a graphic designer. As the daily grind kicked in, the
    world of music seemed to be behind her. "I was severely depressed
    sitting in front of a computer for hours, doing absolutely nothing
    musically creative," she recalls. She eventually traveled back to
    England to rejoin her old band mates, but was saddened to discover
    that the chemistry was no longer there.

    Sonya returned to New York and this time began to work in the garment
    district. Serendipity was around the corner -- literally. An Armenian
    man who managed a company on the same floor introduced her to his
    brother, Oshin Baroyan, a keyboardist and music producer. After a
    brief audition, Baroyan exclaimed, "We are recording you. There is no
    way we're not going to record you."

    Baroyan subsequently put a band together for Sonya. Called Seven, it
    featured Sonya as acoustic guitarist and lead singer, and went on to
    record a self-titled album. Seven quickly became a staple on New
    York's club scene, garnering critical acclaim. New York Newsday wrote:

    "Sometimes the letter grades above these reviews are not enough. For
    Seven, there should be a fourth category: atmosphere. It would get an
    A+. Blending Sarah McLachlan-style reverberated piano with Natalie
    Merchant-like balladry, Seven creates a lush sound over which Sonya
    Varoujian's voice soars. It's like aural aromatherapy!"

    Seven's popularity continued to grow with the release of a second
    album, Confessions, in 2001. The band's striking sound drew the
    attention of Arista Records, which seriously considered signing Seven
    on but at the eleventh hour opted for another band. Losing the deal
    was devastating for the band members. Sonya recalls: "The guys were
    getting very antsy -- some of them were playing in cover bands and
    they were telling me, 'Look... if you want us to keep playing these
    gigs, you've got to pay us.'" The money generated from concerts was
    barely enough to cover rehearsal costs, studio rentals, marketing, and
    other overhead. "If I paid one, I had to pay them all and I just
    couldn't afford it. The disappointment [of not getting signed]
    basically crushed us," Sonya adds. Six months later, Seven broke up.

    Sonya was, once again, back to square one. A year and half prior to
    her rise in New York, Sonya's parents had moved back to London, but
    had encouraged her to stay behind because of her continuing success.
    In late 2001, as Sonya was trying hard to pick up the pieces, her
    parents urged her to join them in England.

    * Mixing altruism with art

    In England, Sonya studied interior design and held a succession of
    dead-end jobs. Without music in her life, she felt the years ticked by
    like seconds on a clock and before long she found herself living a
    life of meaningless repetition. It wasn't just music that Sonya found
    herself isolated from. When she lived in New York, she was very close
    to the Armenian community there. In England she felt increasingly
    disconnected from her roots. "I started to lose touch with who I was,"
    Sonya says. Luckily for her, change was on the horizon.

    Enter the Diaspora Armenian Connection (DAC), a France-based
    organization that provides assistance to children in Armenia through
    school-building and other programs. "I was at church one Sunday and a
    friend of mine told me that he was going to Armenia with the DAC,"
    Sonya recalls. After she confessed to her friend that she was very
    jealous of his opportunity to go to Armenia, he insisted that she join
    the group. Comprised mainly of French-Armenians, the group, which was
    leaving in two weeks, was in desperate need of Armenian-speaking
    personnel. It was to visit the remote village of Marts near the
    northern tip of Armenia, where Sonya would interact with the children
    of the town by organizing various arts and crafts projects. Sonya
    decided to take her guitar with her to entertain the children. It was
    the summer of 2005. While working in Marts, she was exposed to the
    music of a number of Armenian folk musicians. The experience re-awoke
    her passion for writing music. "I came back completely changed --
    actually, not changed -- I came back as myself," she says.

    The event would spark the idea of recording music in Armenia. Sonya
    lost no time to devote herself to her new mission. "I decided to do
    it," she recalls. "I started working six days a week." Recording an
    album wasn't the only reason why Sonya wanted to go back to her
    homeland. While in Marts, she had been horrified by the dilapidated
    condition of the local school. It compelled her to undertake yet
    another project, that of raising money to help rebuild the school. She
    quit her interior-design job and found a position as a teaching
    assistant at an elementary school in Leeds, England, in order to
    acquire experience in working with children. Sonya also inspired the
    school's principal, June Turner, to help her fund the Marts project.
    Toy sales and other school-based fundraising events followed.

    By April 2006, Sonya had collected enough money, including generous
    donations from friends and family, to help renovate the Marts school.
    She was off to Armenia again. In the four months that she was there,
    she divided her time between organizing the school renovations,
    recording her album, Janapar, making a music video for one of her new
    songs, "Hampyur," playing the occasional concert, and just taking in
    as much of Armenia as possible.

    Since Janapar's release in October 2006, Sonya has played concerts
    throughout the world. Now living in Los Angeles, she is preparing for
    the Mosaic II concert, which will be held on January 26 at the Alex
    Theater in Glendale. Other acts appearing in the event include Zulal,
    Visa, Cantus Capella, and Ochion and Areni.

    Life has thrown many curve balls at Sonya -- it's been a series of
    ups and down, trials and triumphs. But no matter how hard the going
    has gotten, she was always able to find her true path in the end.
    Sonya takes it all in stride, offering a simple philosophy: "When
    you're in tune with yourself and you start to do positive things, then
    positive things come your way."

    connect:
    www.naregatsi.org/Sonya
    www.m yspace.com/sonyavaroujianmusic

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    3. New Music: Exploring the fanciful world of Vaco

    by Lory Tatoulian

    HOLLYWOOD, Calif. -- On the corner of Normandie and Western, in the
    heart of Little Armenia, is a mechanic shop where Mercedes Benz
    vehicles in various states of disrepair are waiting to be resuscitated
    by the masterful hands of Vaco.

    The skillful Mercedes technician is not only an expert when it comes
    to refining the melody of a well-tuned transmission, but he is an
    impresario of Armenian children's music and song.

    The man with many talents is Vartkes Dellalian, a curly haired
    musician with a coiffed moustache, and he has been serenading Armenian
    children with uplifting music for more than 15 years.

    With his original compositions about shapes, colors, and animals,
    Vaco has been able to introduce an energetic and colorful repertoire
    into the oeuvre of Armenian children's music.

    His soft and puerile voice resonates into the hearts of children and
    helps them conjure up a quixotic world, where animals sings and dance
    and puppets speak Armenian.

    Vaco believes that it is vital to establish a symbiotic relationship
    between entertainment and education when producing a children's album.

    He also thinks writing children's music is not an easy task, because
    winning the approval of children and parents can be challenging.

    But not only have parents fallen in love with his thought-provoking
    lyrics about the environment, recycling and animals rights, but Vaco
    provides children with the opportunity to hone their Armenian language
    skills and relish in a fanciful world, where everything is imbued with
    Armenian stylings.

    His office, which sits behind the mechanic's shop, serves as a
    makeshift salon. It is a place where his clients, who are 98 percent
    artists, stop by to talk shop about music, art, and literature.

    An inverted exchange of music and mechanics occurs; and in this
    hyphenated space where art and machinery converge, Vaco says is where
    inspiration and magic reveal themselves.

    "I have writers, filmmakers, executives from Paramount -- they all
    come here not only to bring their cars but to talk about their work
    with me as artist," Vaco said. "This place for me is a sanctuary."

    From this sacred space, decorated with wall-to-wall paintings, art
    books, old photos, marionettes and instruments -- Vaco has managed to
    record three children albums.

    His children's albums include: Mangagan Ashkharh (Children's World),
    Char Armene (The Mischievous Armen), Yerp Yes Medznam (When I Grow
    Up), and Mer Nor Darin (An Armenian Christmas).

    Vaco has also just released a self-produced album of love songs for
    adults called In Love Again.

    In his children's albums, Vaco's vocals are complimented by his son
    Armen and a children's choir.

    Subsequently, Vaco added two video series to his collection and
    introduced a furry counterpart -- Dodi, a puppet character played by
    Stepan Partamian.

    Through song and the spoken word, Vaco and his friends teach children
    the Armenian alphabet and lessons that help children cultivate their
    language and critical thinking skills.

    Vaco's love affair with music and his affinity towards all things
    idyllic can be traced back to his childhood in Bourj Hamoud, Lebanon.

    As a young boy he was a deacon at the neighborhood Soorp Sarkis
    Church, and it was there that the percussive sway of the censer
    (pourvar) became music for him.

    It was this beat and rhythm that Vaco needed to emulate, so the first
    instruments he gravitated towards were the drums, and then he picked
    up the guitar.

    "My mother was always singing folks songs when she was cooking or
    doing house chores," Vaco says. "She had a beautiful voice, and music
    was very much apart of my daily reality."

    The ebullient musician also refers to Bourj Hammoud as being a place
    that was filled with hyperbole and history.

    "Bourj Hamoud was like an opera house," Vaco explains. "One family
    would be fighting next door, and then from another window there would
    be a man singing Sayat Nova, and then in the street somebody would be
    yelling at passerby's on the street, selling something -- it was
    beautiful mixture of sound."

    When Vaco reached his teens, he joined a series of bands that would
    entertain audiences at local music and dance clubs in Beirut. His
    music reflected the sensibilities of the 70's rock culture.

    In 1970, he recorded the first-ever pop song dedicated to the
    Armenian Genocide. The song was then translated and performed in three
    languages and won the artist the coveted Philips Silver Disc award.

    Other accolades include winning first prize for songwriting at a
    prestigious Lebanese Song Festival in 1974 and subsequently receiving
    honorary mention at the Armenian Song Festival in 1976, a year after
    moving to the United States.

    Drawing inspiration from his own three sons, Vaco began writing and
    performing children's music in 1989.

    Ever since his initial venture into children' music, the artist
    continues to create playful and imaginative music that helps kids
    explore their world in a fantastical way.

    connect:
    Vacomusic.com

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    4. Film: Accolades for a young filmmaker

    There's nothing ordinary about Alina Bezdikian. The glittering pages
    of her life's story reveal a talent destined for greatness: piano
    lessons beginning at age 3, ballet at 5, playwriting in elementary
    school, and an abiding obsession with film. If you were to watch her
    life unfold in one panoramic montage sequence, you would see the
    fast-moving city lights of San Francisco, Los Angeles, Paris, and
    Cairo in flamboyant color schemes of teal, forest green, mauve, and
    taupe. Alina's is a world of creativity, ostentation, imagination, and
    passion.

    The young filmmaker is already on her way to stardom. Her debut short
    film, Michel et Odette, has received wide acclaim at U.S. and
    international festivals. Then again, as a 21-year-old director
    struggling to break into an industry that is unbreakable, Alina knows
    she has a long way to go.

    "I love film because it starts as something that germinates in your
    head and you create something out of nothing ... a part of yourself that
    other people can take part in," she says.

    Born and raised in San Jose, California, Alina grew up in a somewhat
    liberal yet characteristically strict Armenian household without a
    television set. The irony was that the absence of television bred in
    her a healthy obsession with film.

    "I found that to keep myself entertained, I did a lot of reading,"
    Alina recalls. "I would read anything I could get my hands on, and
    with reading came a profound love and need for storytelling and being
    visually inventive. So I guess somehow it segued into film."

    From a very young age, Alina was forced to live in a world where
    imagination met narrative possibility, a place where visual
    storytelling was the norm. And her family was right there to foster
    her creativity.

    "Growing up in such a rich culture, I was constantly being told
    amazing stories that hugely influenced my imagination," she says.

    So when exactly did the bookworm turn director? "I decided in high
    school that I wanted to be a part of making movies by translating
    stories into reality," Alina explains. "I've always thought that
    there's a place for me in directing because it's a collaborative
    effort and the director is involved in helping other people's
    creativity come out."

    Today, as a senior filmmaker at Loyola Marymount University in Los
    Angeles, Alina is already both academically and artistically
    acclaimed. Maintaining honors throughout her three and half years in
    college, she has led an active and productive life, balancing school
    with the constant demands of set and production work.

    "The first two years of college were very different than other people
    experience them because it wasn't expected of freshmen and sophomores
    to be so devoted," Alina says. "And because I was so passionate about
    it, I was called on to work on more things that instilled a work ethic
    in me, allowing me to stay on set and work and give it my all because
    it was such an opportunity to learn." For Alina, it was a work ethic
    that often kept her from experiencing all-too common clichés like
    outrageous parties and ridiculous keggers. Instead, she embraced a
    life of all-nighters in the editing room and intense film marathons --
    precious time spent studying the works of the greatest directors of
    our time; work that helped create dedication to her craft.

    * Recognition in Munich

    Such dedication recently paid off in the most rewarding of ways. This
    past November, much to her delight, Alina traveled to Munich, Germany,
    to present the culmination of her third year's work, her debut film,
    Michel et Odette, to international audiences by participating in the
    Munich International Festival of Film Schools. As the youngest
    filmmaker at the festival, Alina's experience was "surreal but
    absolutely fantastic."

    "It was my first international film festival and the first of this
    scale," Alina says. "I felt very fortunate to be considered amongst
    the class of filmmakers that were there."

    Michel et Odette tells the story of two idealist lovers caught
    between reality and fantasy; two people who unleash a unique brand of
    generosity on an unsuspecting city. In this wily homage to French new
    wave cinema, and to the directors who have given us Un Homme et Une
    Femme and The 400 Blows, this compelling black-and-white short takes
    its audience on a riveting journey through the minds and hearts of a
    carefree couple unable to live in a world that is not played out in
    black and white. It is through this exuberant couple that a sort of
    innocence and youthful vitality comes through, propelling the audience
    into a multicolored abyss. Michel et Odette, which was shot on
    location in San Francisco, features French voice-over and English
    subtitles, and has a total running time of just over ten minutes. Well
    written, beautifully shot, and boldly edited, the film was hailed as
    one of the most imaginative pieces screened at the festival in Munich.

    For Alina, this experience was one-of-a-kind. Munich was a magical
    time, full of learning and growth. While at the festival, she juggled
    interviews and attended several screenings and press parties, all with
    unexpected ease. "Although it was very intimidating to be there, I
    think every filmmaker craves to have an audience see and critique
    their work, because they are making their film to be seen," Alina
    says. "So it was a good experience to have international audiences
    view and respond to my film."

    So what's next for this young Armenian director? "Someday I hope to
    write and direct a feature-length script about my family and their
    journey from Turkey to Egypt and eventually to America," she says.
    Until then, Alina will be working on postproduction of her fourth-year
    thesis and second film. "Every person has a story to tell and those
    stories are important to help people understand and to connect with
    each other," the filmmaker says. "And regardless of different
    situations, film helps bring people together."

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    5. Books: New stories for inquiring young minds

    * Aline Bezdikian publishes a fresh installment in the Lori and Narek series

    by Adrineh Gregorian

    The world seen through the eyes of young Lori and Narek is a magical
    one. Explorations into the galaxy and adventures throughout Armenia
    are just examples of how author Aline Bezdikian brings their world of
    imagination to a new generation through her Armenian-language
    children's books.

    After the birth of her daughter, Lori (who is now 12), Bezdikian
    realized that children's books sold at Armenian bookstores were the
    same ones she read 30 years ago in Lebanon.

    "I always liked to write and read," Bezdikian says. "I'm writing so
    that kids can have Armenian-language books. I want the kids to want to
    read, not just look at the pictures."

    In each of her six books, her characters (who are based on her
    children, Lori and nine-year old Narek) embark on a quest to satisfy
    their curiosity and wild imagination. In the process, they learn
    lessons about life, family, and the world they live in.

    The theme of her first book, Lori and the Rosebud, was inspired by
    her daughter's curiosity about rose buds. Her second installment,
    Narek's Castle, is the story of a little boy who wants to find the
    world's most beautiful castle. Lori and the Animals tells the story of
    a little girl who wants to find out what the most intelligent animal
    in the world is. In Narek's Dream, we learn the importance of taking
    care of the world we live in. We find Narek on a field trip in outer
    space, visiting the planets. In Bezdikian's fifth book, Lori and Narek
    in Armenia, Lori travels throughout her homeland to find cities or
    rivers whose names begin with each letter of the Armenian alphabet.

    In December 2007, Bezdikian released her sixth installment, Letters
    to Dikran the Great. "I always wanted to write a book on Dikran the
    Great but I didn't know how," Bezdikian says. In it Narek writes
    letters to the great king, asking him pressing questions about
    Armenian history and identity. It consists of eight letters, each with
    a specific theme.

    Though Bezdikian's books are written in Armenian, their stories are
    universal. "Suddenly the ideas come and it clicks," Bezdikian explains
    as she describes how she comes up with her book concepts. "I always
    listen to my children talk to each other," she adds. "I hear of the
    issues in their lives, which are not the same as my generation's, and
    learn from them."

    Bezdikian also incorporates young Armenian talent in her project. Her
    former student, David Karmiryan, 18, illustrated Letters to Dikran the
    Great. "I was fascinated by his drawing and he's a good person," the
    author says.

    Bezdikian's creativity extends to several endeavors. "I'm always
    interested in mass media as well as educating and entertaining
    others," she says. In addition to writing books, she currently teaches
    journalism, Armenian, and French, and hosts a storytelling show for
    kids on Horizon TV.

    connect:
    narek.com

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    6. Journalism: Alexandra Bezdikian stands out at Cal Poly San Luis Obispo



    Q&A with Alexandra Bezdikian, recipient of the Ed Zuchelli award for
    outstanding senior broadcaster and overall accomplishment in
    journalism at Cal Poly San Luis Obispo in Central California.

    Armenian Reporter: When did your interest in journalism begin?

    Alexandra Bezdikian: I always had an interest in journalism. I
    graduated high school in 2002 and was recruited to Cal Poly to play
    collegiate soccer. As a freshman, it was a choice between majoring in
    journalism or liberal studies. It was in my third year that I
    committed myself to becoming a journalist. My minor here at Cal Poly
    is in religious studies, and I would like to get my masters or Ph.D.
    in religion and the media.

    AR: What about internships?

    AB: I have had a few internships during my collegiate experience. The
    first, with an advertising agency in the Bay area. My second
    internship was with KVEC news radio here in San Luis Obispo, and the
    third was with KNGY radio in San Francisco.

    AR: Do you work on the air on the campus radio station?

    AB: I did in fact have to work on air for our campus station. I did
    on-the-hour news clips as a requirement for a broadcasting class that
    I was in.

    AR: Are you involved in the university newspaper?

    AB: I am the pop-culture critic for my university's newspaper, so
    yes, I do publish in the newspaper. My column has run for about a
    year.

    AR: Are you involved in the Armenian students organization?

    AB: I was a board member of our Armenian Students Association and
    helped get it back up-and-running; but since I left my position last
    year, I haven't really been involved that much.

    AR: Are you involved with other groups on campus?

    AB: I'm also involved with the religious studies club on campus, the Theisms.

    AR: Who are your role models in journalism, TV and in life?

    AB: My role models in journalism... Christiane Amanpour. She stands
    alone and isn't afraid to fight for what she believes in. In life...
    my father, Leon, and my sister, Alina. Both are just so strong-willed
    and determined to make the world a better place.

    connect:
    www.mustangdaily.net

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    7. Animation: Abkarian gives voice to Persepolis

    by Vahan Zeitlian

    If you watch the French version of the animated picture Persepolis
    (now in theaters), you will hear an Armenian voice. The
    autobiographical film features Simon Abkarian speaking the part of
    writer Marjane Satrapi's father, Ebi.

    While animated, Persepolis is not your typical cartoon. It is,
    rather, Satrapi's coming-of-age story, set in Tehran during the
    Iranian Revolution of 1979. Satrapi's progressive parents are
    aggrieved to watch their country fall under repressive religious rule.
    To distance their daughter from the fundamentalist regime -- and
    Iran's war with Iraq -- they send her to Austria. There, Satrapi
    encounters little more than disillusionment, moving from residence to
    residence until she actually finds herself on the streets of Vienna
    after a brief romantic relationship ends in betrayal. She points out,
    with irony, how she survived a war and a revolution back home, only to
    be nearly felled by a "banal" love affair.

    The film then traces Satrapi's return to Iran, where she enters into
    a loveless marriage, obtains a divorce, and is finally dispatched by
    her parents to France, where she has lived since.

    It was in France that Satrapi first wrote her story in graphic novel
    form before adapting it for the screen. The resulting film (which she
    co-directed with Vincent Paronnaud) has the look of a New Yorker
    cartoon with angular features accentuating the animation.

    In the film, Satrapi's father is depicted as a forward-thinking
    intellectual with a gentle heart. Abkarian speaks his lines with a
    caring voice, as Ebi tries to absorb the frightening changes whirling
    around him. Abkarian strikes the perfect tone in the film's emotional
    moments, when Ebi must bid adieu to his beloved daughter, but still
    manages to deliver moments of unexpected humor. In one instance, the
    Satrapi car is stopped by police while the family is driving home from
    a party, and Ebi is suspected of having consumed alcohol -- a no-no
    under Islam. He sends his daughter and his elderly mother ahead to
    empty all the bottles in the house, then yearns for a drink after he
    gets rid of the officers.

    The Paris-based Abkarian, who speaks numerous languages, easily
    navigates between French, English, and Armenian films. He is perhaps
    best known to Armenian audiences for portraying the titular character
    in Aram and the painter Arshile Gorky in Atom Egoyan's Ararat,
    although his ethnic features landed him the plum role of a Lebanese
    immigrant -- a doctor-turned-cook -- opposite Joan Allen in the Sally
    Potter film, Yes. Of late, Abkarian has been cast in such high-wattage
    fare as the newest James Bond installment, Casino Royale, and the
    political thriller Rendition, starring Jake Gyllenhaal, Reese
    Witherspoon, and Meryl Streep.

    In Persepolis, Abkarian is joined by screen legend Catherine Deneuve,
    who voices Satrapi's mother. (Deneuve's real-life daughter provides
    the voice of Satrapi). Deneuve repeats her performance in an English
    version of Persepolis, but Sean Penn steps in to voice the role of the
    father.

    Abkarian and Deneuve were among the luminaries at last year's Cannes
    Film Festival, where Persepolis was in contention for the prestigious
    Palm d'Or and won a jury prize. Stateside, it has been a critical
    darling and has already captured Best Animated Feature honors from the
    Los Angeles Film Critics Association and the New York Film Critics
    Circle. This week, it garnered an Academy Award nomination in that
    category as well (despite having fallen off Oscar's short list for
    Best Foreign Film). Voters -- and viewers generally -- have obviously
    been engrossed by Satrapi's story, even as they have been impressed by
    the 80,000 drawings used to comprise the 130,000 images of the
    luminous black-and-white film.

    In the meantime, Abkarian has already moved on to a number of
    projects and will next be seen in La Bombe Humaine (The Human Bomb),
    scheduled for release this year.

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    8. Book review: Targeting Iran: A small but loaded book

    David Barsamian, Noam Chomsky, Ervand Abrahamian, and Nahid Mozaffari.
    Targeting Iran. City Lights, 2007. 206 pp.

    by Shushan Avagyan

    In his Targeting Iran, David Barsamian, author of several books and
    founder of Alternative Radio, interviews Noam Chomsky, Ervand
    Abrahamian, and Nahid Mozaffari about Iran's complex history, both
    past and present, important moments in US-Iranian relations, and the
    cultural achievements of contemporary Iranians. "The purpose of this
    book," writes Barsamian in his excellent introduction, "is to offer a
    primer on the escalating crisis between the United States and Iran, to
    provide the reader with critical background information often omitted
    when U.S. media discuss Iran, and to introduce readers to some of the
    deeper political and cultural issues at play in contemporary Iran."

    The first part of Targeting Iran features linguist Noam Chomsky, one
    of the leading dissident voices for peace and social justice, who
    discusses the Bush administration rhetoric on Iran and its typical
    imperial aspirations through its media propaganda campaign to instill
    fear in both Americans and Iranians. Suggesting cronyism and
    corruption, he explains the basic policies and interests of the
    current U.S. administration trying to fill the pockets of their rich
    friends, get into a position where they can police the world so that
    everyone abides by their rules, and intimidate the world by force.
    Chomsky also discusses the 1953 overthrow of Prime Minister Mohammad
    Mussadegh by the CIA, which destroyed democracy in Iran and ultimately
    led to the events of 1979. Finally, Chomsky comments on Iran's
    so-called nuclear threat to the world and how Bush propaganda against
    the "axis of evil" has diverted our gaze from the real security issues
    like the U.S.-Israeli threats to bomb Iran.

    The second part features Ervand Abrahamian who is a professor of
    history at the City University of New York and is regarded by many as
    the foremost historian of contemporary Iran. He talks about the
    devastating consequences of the Iran-Iraq war and the use of chemical
    weapons that the U.S. was secretly supplying to the Iraqis, while the
    UN and the international community were standing by and watching.
    Abrahamian also discusses the Iranian constitution and its political
    structure as a pluralistic, oligarchical system with various centers
    of power. He talks about the current president Mahmoud Ahmadinejad,
    and draws parallels between him and George Bush, emphasizing the
    similarities of their style, rhetoric, and mentality. Finally, he
    touches upon Iranian relations with the senior clerical figure in
    Iraq, Ayatollah Sistani, who is Iranian, and Iran's stance on
    Palestinian issues.

    The last part features Nahid Mozaffari, a brilliant author currently
    residing in New York who talks about Iran's great cultural
    achievements and the women's movement as part of that cultural
    heritage. She discusses her involvement with the PEN anthology of
    contemporary Iranian literature, Strange Times, My Dear (Arcade 2005),
    a rich collection of short stories, excerpts from novels, and poetry
    by the most innovative and new voices from Iran. She lists some of the
    influential authors, including writers and poets in exile who have
    been tremendously productive in representing Iranian culture and
    demystifying the romantic and oriental depictions that have pervaded
    since the Age of Romanticism in the West. Mozaffari also talks about
    an important Iranian feminist poet, Forough Farrokhzad, who was killed
    in a car accident in 1967 but still has a very big influence in Iran.
    In her elucidating overview, Mozaffari shows the complex intersection
    of resistance and culture, art, poetry, literature, film in Iran and
    the production of a vibrant, rich and diverse work, despite the heavy
    impositions and censorship by the Islamic regime since 1979.

    Written in a very informative and accessible language, this compact
    book is an excellent introduction to the political complexities of the
    Iran-U.S. conflict, Iran's internal dynamics and competing forces, and
    the cultural resistances to repressive systems, such as the Council of
    Guardians, Revolutionary Guard, and Bush administration. This lucid
    text will be most useful for interdisciplinary courses, and anyone who
    is interested in current events, politics and the Middle East.

    * * *

    Shushan Avagyan is a doctoral student in English and Comparative
    Literature at Illinois State University.

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    9. Theater: Experiencing Baron Garbis: Part I

    reviewed by Aram Kouyoumdjian

    After a hiatus of almost two decades, Vahe Berberian has returned to
    the task of writing and directing multi-character Armenian-language
    dramas. His latest effort, Baron Garbis, is an expertly crafted
    character study that newly premiered at the Whitefire Theatre in
    Sherman Oaks, where it will play through March 9.

    In the interest of full disclosure, let me admit that I do not have
    the same distance from Baron Garbis that I do from most of the plays I
    review. Aside from my personal friendship with Berberian, I have a
    direct connection to this play, having contributed an essay to its
    playbill regarding the context in which it was written.

    That context alone makes Baron Garbis an important work. In the
    virtual void that is Armenian-language diasporan drama, Berberian
    provides a rare voice -- one that has been silent for some time.
    Although he has been busy composing and performing monologues, Baron
    Garbis marks his first play with a full cast in nearly 20 years.

    Central to the three-character piece is the grouchy octogenarian of
    the title who has grown increasingly sardonic and contrarian ever
    since the death of his wife. He lives a life both frustrated and
    frustrating, isolated from friends and contending with physical
    ailments and loneliness. His only regular visitors are his son,
    Jirair, and his grandson, Khajag.

    Berberian devotes a substantial part of the first act to developing
    this compelling character -- a firebrand in his youth who still
    retains a fighter's spirit, almost recklessly so, in his twilight
    years. An unusually lengthy visit by Jirair gives the old man an
    opportunity to riff on the past and grumble about the present. The
    writing here bursts with flavor, as Berberian captures the nuances of
    the Armenian dialect unique to certain parts of Beirut, and there is a
    remarkable authenticity to the way Maurice Kouyoumdjian (no relation
    to me) speaks his lines as Baron Garbis.

    On this particular day, Jirair happens to have a bit of distressing
    news for Baron Garbis (although one would not know it, given the
    nonchalant way in which he engages in conversation until the opportune
    moment arrives for his announcement). It seems that Dzovig, the
    daughter that Baron Garbis disowned 40 years ago for marrying a
    non-Armenian man -- is planning a trip to see Jirair and his family ...
    and, hopefully, her father.

    Baron Garbis' adamant refusal to see his daughter fuels the conflict
    of the play, which climaxes in the stunning revelation of a family
    secret. Berberian builds up tension through taut exchanges as he
    explores questions of honor, revenge, and forgiveness, all within the
    framework of intergenerational clashes. His ability to keep the drama
    >From devolving into melodrama is a testament to his talent -- and his
    keen ability to inject piercing humor into his writing. His staging
    keeps the action fluid and the pace appropriately brisk.

    Kouyoumdjian is exceptional in the title role, lovable in his
    stubborn ways and hilarious in his impatience; he is equally at ease
    while deadpanning a comic phrase or emoting heartbreak while
    acknowledging his failures (as when he helplessly utters, "I did what
    I knew"). His performance is well matched by Sako Berberian's
    effective turn as Jirair; he ably acquits himself even though at times
    the script treats his character merely as a foil to Baron Garbis.
    Roupen Karakouzian completes the generational chain as Khajag, surely
    the least developed character of the three and almost tangential to
    the storyline. Unfortunately, a tentative performance by Karakouzian
    prevents him from overcoming this disadvantage.

    It is noteworthy that all three roles are double-cast. At alternating
    performances, Ara Baghdoyan, Ara Madzounian, and Christopher Bedian
    step into the roles of Baron Garbis, Jirair, and Khajag, respectively.

    I am looking forward to a repeat viewing of the play with this
    different cast, whose members -- and audiences -- undoubtedly
    experience Baron Garbis in their own distinctive way.

    * * *

    Aram Kouyoumdjian is the winner of Elly Awards for both playwriting
    (The Farewells) and directing (Three Hotels). His latest work is
    Velvet Revolution.

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    10. Teen Talk: A student's dislike of technology

    by Serli Polatoglu

    I believe that because mass media attention has begun to trivialize
    subjects like substance abuse, our society has become increasingly
    more susceptible to addictions. What's our latest fix? Obnoxious,
    unnecessary, modern technology.

    It may sound a bit dramatic to call our infatuation with technology
    an addiction, but I ask you, how many hours a day do you spend
    checking your e-mail? Texting? IMing? Watching TV? Are any of these
    numbers indicative of addictive behavior? I know mine are.

    I give you Exhibit A: One anonymous teenager confesses to texting at
    least 30 times per day, and spending 4 hours IMing. She was unable to
    keep from texting for a mere 45 minutes -- if you do not find these
    numbers appalling then my diagnosis would be that you, my friend, are
    an addict as well.

    Technology has become our medium of communication with the outside
    world. In response to the question "Why spend so much time online?"
    most of us would answer, "To talk to my friends." This leaves me to
    wonder, whatever happened to good old-fashioned human contact?

    Though I am an advocate of communicating with our fellow human beings
    in person, I must say, at least the telephone allows us to hear one
    another's voices. I believe modern technology completely dehumanizes
    things.

    It gives people a chance to live totally separate lives. On several
    accounts, I have heard my friends complain of how different people can
    act online. They can seem so warm and caring, and in person they
    pretend you don't even exist.

    Now, I try not to divulge in these unorthodox means of communication
    too much, but I do admit that I am addicted to TV. It pains me to
    attack an invention that I love so much, but that's exactly the
    problem! I'm not supposed to love an object -- it's unnatural!

    I think it's safe to say I've watched everything there is to watch.
    I've seen every episode of every TV show in the world. I've seen the
    same episodes so many times I can finish the actor's lines for them.
    That's what scares me -- watching the same thing over and over again
    doesn't bore me. I find things just as riveting and compelling the
    second, third, and fourth time around.

    You know why? Because it's mind-numbing television. I don't think
    when I watch TV -- I don't have to! I just sit there and watch,
    blissfully unaware of the happenings in real life.

    There is a war going on people, and by watching TV nowadays you
    wouldn't even know it. I'm sad to say I probably know more about the
    Britney Spears shaving incident than I do about Iraq. (Did you know
    that the hairdresser was Armenian? I saw it on E! News.)

    One other thing that scares me -- I learn so much from TV. Not
    educational things mind you, but how to avoid social inadequacies,
    about relationships, death, loved ones moving away, and to avoid
    asking out two people to the same dance (that never works, so don't
    try).

    Aren't our parents supposed to teach us this stuff? It's as if mom
    has been replaced with June Cleaver or Carol Brady. Big sis now goes
    by DJ Tanner. Little bro is the equivalent of Henry on Grounded for
    Life, or Matt on Lizzie McGuire. I don't even have a little brother,
    and yet I know how annoying one would be.

    Though I've managed to keep in touch with a simpler, more traditional
    time, I attribute that to the mere fact that I am a technological
    idiot -- and I thank God for that every day.

    Now, I only have one piece of advice to us kids that have grown up in
    the generation of iPods and Intel. Hide the remote, light the
    fireplace, and curl up with a real-live book while you can. Soon
    they'll all be on iBooks or something. Unless we decide to go the
    Fahrenheit 451 route.

    * * *

    Serli Polatoglu is the 14 year old Op-Ed Editor for the AGBU
    Manoogian-Demirdjian School DHS Digest newspaper..

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    11. Poetry Matters: The 'Happy Accidents' of William Michaelian's Verse

    by Lory Bedikian

    Reading poetry, at times, can be a harrowing task. The distress may
    come from reading poems that exist for the sake of a writer exhibiting
    their knowledge of words or forms. Sometimes, it is not the lexicon of
    a poet that repels us, but their ego on the page, or perhaps it is our
    own fault, as readers, of not wanting to make the effort to enter
    these rooms and observe the art upon the walls, even if the shapes
    make no sense or are unfamiliar to us.

    I recently discovered the newly published books of William
    Michaelian: Another Song I Know and Winter Poems. Michaelian's poems
    and their speakers present the antithesis of such matters I mention
    above. The word choices and images are understandable, and the
    intentions of these small songs, or short poems (sometimes longer)
    seem to be in "finding out" than "showing off." His work is full of a
    somber sincerity or a mild melancholy presented in a voice as simple
    and complex as a leaf in one's palm.

    In the "Author's Note" to Another Song I Know Michaelian writes: "to
    me a short poem is a happy accident." He revels in not only the amount
    of time it takes to write these poems, but also in the wonder of
    capturing what may be a complicated topic in so few words. The short
    poems in this book often begin with nature, sometimes objects, and end
    in self-reflection or open-ended questions to the speaker himself and
    his readers.

    Another Song I Know fills its pages with leaves, bridges, water,
    fruits, fields, and, again, questions. Clever moments of
    personification appear, for instance in "Chairs" when it is pointed
    out that "Not all of them are happy: / some groan because they
    remember, / and wish they could escape / into the next room," or as in
    the neighboring poem "Clocks" where the objects are "protective of
    their places / beside the bed or on the wall. // Jealous, too, of the
    hands / that placed them there."

    In this volume, the most charming poems are those small notes to
    loved ones, a beloved, mother or father. In "Instead of Words" the
    speaker is apologetic to the beloved when admitting "On a quiet
    evening scented by cottonwoods / and river mud, I leave you waving /
    on the old front porch we still don't have." The extended metaphor in
    "The Age of Us All" exemplifies the strength in Michaelian's simple
    diction, but complex emotional resonance:

    * The Age of Us All

    My father is a boat
    no longer fit to sail.
    He sits in the harbor,
    rocking in a wooden chair
    by the fireplace,
    waiting for the tide
    to take him out.
    If both of us survive,
    come spring, I'll lift him
    out of the water
    and scrape the barnacles
    from his feet.
    He will like that,
    and I will too.
    Additionally, the specifics in these poems, such as "cottonwoods" or
    "barnacles" give the poems texture, something we can see, imagine and
    thus the color of the verse, the true voice of the speaker and what he
    chooses to see from the world around him. Generalities such as
    "evening" or "spring" would not be as effective on their own and would
    not provide the unique voice, which we do receive because of those
    tangibles.

    In Winter Poems - where poems come in all lengths - the speaker
    exudes sympathy for the natural world, such as in "To the Spider
    Outside the Kitchen Window." The speaker tells us "It's strange to
    build a web / this time of year, / but I think I understand." Or as in
    the poem "Reflection" where the speaker vows he has "heard whole
    forests weeping. / And it's more than just a sound. / It's our sorrow
    speaking."

    The strongest moments in Winter Poems arise when Michaelian himself
    seems to dance with the sounds of language. In "Mardi Gras" it is
    winter while "robins spy / pyracanthas" and from the berries "drunken
    voices / erupt among the thorns." In "Daylight Journal" we find within
    it "a crush of star waiting / behind a full moon." And in "Madness
    Revived in Distance Born" one should read aloud "moss-slick curbs, the
    emerald shores / of child-cake houses lined in rows, / with
    button-bells and blinds that roll / and painted eyebrow shutters."

    Michaelian's use of the natural landscape, personification and sonic
    texture is playfully woven together in one particular poem where we
    listen to one month of the year address the other:

    * What December Said to January

    Let the record
    show I did
    not go willingly.

    Nor am I impressed
    by the ruse you
    call "The First,"
    which you use
    to hide the fact
    I passed this way.

    I am offended,
    not ended.

    Do not forget,
    I have frozen ponds
    and cast blood-red berries
    to the ground; I have
    blotted out the sun.

    You have crocuses,
    I'll grant you that;
    but I have summoned them;
    the rest you leave for
    spring to solve.

    My advice to you?

    Take pride in what you do
    and never follow suit;
    your days are numbered;
    be true to them.

    Michaelian is a poet who puts a philosophical statement in a coffee
    cup, or asks metaphysical, spiritual questions along the rivulets of a
    winter pond. His readers will be asked to walk alongside trees,
    contemplate shoes or coats, while the landscape is momentarily colored
    with berries and barns, grays and greens. The poems are full of simple
    words, sometimes few, but the sincere feelings left with us resonate.

    When you read these books, the poems inside, no matter the size, will
    remind you of looking into that simple/complex leaf in your palm, and
    the experience will be either a revelatory, somber or happy one, I'm
    sure, but no accident.



    "The Age of Us All," from Another Song I Know, William Michaelian,
    Cosmopsis Books, 2007. Reprinted with permission.



    "What December Said to January," from Winter Poems, William
    Michaelian, Cosmopsis Books, 2007. Reprinted with permission.

    * * *

    Lory Bedikian received her MFA in Poetry from the University of
    Oregon. Her collection of poetry has been selected as a finalist in
    both the Crab Orchard Series in Poetry Open Competition and the Crab
    Orchard Series in Poetry First Book Award Competition.

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