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    A MOVIE THEY WILL NEVER WATCH, A ROCK CONCERT THEY WILL NEVER ATTEND, A MEMORY THEY WILL NEVER HAVE
    By Heghinar Melkom Melkomian

    Asbarez
    Mar 19th, 2010

    I have a copper pot which my mother-in-law gave to me; it's over
    a hundred years old. When I first saw it, I fell in love with it. I
    wondered how many meals had been prepared in that pot, how many people
    had eaten food prepared in it, how many coppersmiths had cleaned it,
    and how many hammers had left their marks on it.

    My mother-in-law also gave me an old iron, one of those that have a
    compartment for coal underneath them, and some other old family bits
    and pieces, which she had preserved with love for so many years and
    which contained her family's history. I love these items and deep down
    inside felt honored to receive them. I felt honored to be trusted to
    preserve her memories and to hopefully pass them on to my children
    one day.

    I love old things including knickknacks, clothing, photographs,
    buildings and monuments. I love things that have stood the test of
    time, witnessed many good and bad things, and that hold the memories
    of specific people, places, and events. These things are like time
    machines that take us to places and moments that we may have never
    been before. They allow us to live or relive the past.

    We want to travel and see the world in order to feel, in order to
    learn, in order to understand. If there was no Notre-Dame or Montmartre
    or Opera Garnier, why in the world would we want to go to a country
    where no one speaks our language, where there is nothing to see,
    and where nothing evokes our sense of things different, things past?

    Traveling is a search through time, a search through history, and
    various monuments - churches, schools, palaces, buildings - are there
    to help us feel, see and understand different times, different people,
    different mentalities, and different lifestyles. Without preserved
    paintings, songs, buildings, and sculptures, there is nothing before
    us save blankness. Things contemporary are our present; old things
    are our past, our heritage.

    So it is fair to ask and today, I, together with thousands of my
    other compatriots, am facing a serious question, "What are we leaving
    behind?"

    Recently, there was news that the Armenian Apostolic Church has
    requested that Moscow Cinema's amphitheater on 18 Abovian Street be
    demolished and the St. Boghos-Bedros Church - which once occupied the
    entire territory of today's Moscow cinema and was demolished during
    the Soviet Era - be reconstructed in its place.

    Our people never came to terms with the Soviet planners' rationale
    for pulling down a religious monument for the purpose of building a
    cultural center. I am sure they will not understand the reasons for
    pulling down a cultural monument, albeit only 40 years old, to make
    room for a church. Was it not possible to build the center without
    destroying the monument? Of course it was. But the Soviet state was
    equally as intent on destroying the churches as on building cultural
    centers. It was anti-religion. Now that it is gone, why do the same
    in reverse? Is it not possible to build a church without pulling down
    a cultural monument?

    There are many different opinions about the proposal and its
    implementation. Visit the "Save Cinema Moscow Open-Air Hall" Facebook
    page, and more than 3,500 opinions by Armenians from different walks of
    life are displayed. Some consider this to be a restoration of history,
    some consider it justice, others consider it a strengthening of the
    Armenian Apostolic Church, while others consider this the demolition
    of yet another one of our city's cultural monuments.

    Moscow Cinema's Open-Air amphitheater was included in the Republic
    of Armenia's list of historic-cultural places until March 4, 2010,
    when the government approved the decision to remove the amphitheater
    from the list of sites that needed to be preserved and protected.

    Yes, a structure considered to be worthy of preservation and state
    protection all of a sudden turned out to be just pieces of stone
    worthy of demolition. I guess I could say that some things are solved
    mafia-style in Armenia: "If it's in your way, get rid of it."

    For several days I've been following the discussions and debates of
    my fellow citizens and my diasporan compatriots, but I have remained
    silent until now. Now, I feel as if I'm about to explode with anger
    and sadness.

    Unless I suffer from Alzheimer's, I will never forget the first rock
    concert I attended with my friends at the Open-Air amphitheater. Years
    ago I watched movies there at nights and attended many concerts. These
    memories put a smile on my face and make the jukebox in my head sing,
    "Memories light the corners of my mind, misty watercolor memories,
    of the way we were."

    We live our lives remembering various people and events and keep
    those events and people alive by remembering. I remember there
    was a time when Abovian Street had an air of distinction with its
    hexagonal concrete blocks and two-and-three-storied beautiful buildings
    constructed in black tuff. During the construction of Northern Avenue
    (a section of which converges with Abovian Street), these historic
    buildings - instead of being reinforced - were numbered, dismantled
    and removed: to be "relocated", later. It was said that a special
    neighborhood was to be designated to reconstruct them. To date the
    "relocation" has not been implemented. Now, few historic buildings
    remain standing on this street.

    Today I am angry because apparently heritage and culture mean little
    to our Government and even our Church. Yes, I know, the Open-Air
    amphitheater is only 40-years-old, but if we preserve, reinforce
    and renovate it today, tomorrow it will be over 100-years-old. Over
    the years, the amphitheater has stopped serving as a cinema, but has
    hosted unforgettable concerts and festivals, including last year's
    very successful Open Music Fest 2009.

    Just a block further up, at the intersection of Sayat-Nova and Abovian
    streets, there's the St. Katoghike Chapel. Many years ago, ignoring
    the cries and criticisms of experts, the Soviet authorities ordered
    the tearing down of the 17th Century Holy Mother of God Katoghike
    Church in order to build the Language Institute on its premises. Two
    years ago the Church demolished the Language Institute in order to
    construct a new church, St. Anna, on the site where the church used
    to stand. The Institute was knocked down without delay, but the new
    church has not been constructed yet. I don't know why the church has
    not proceeded with the construction of St. Anna yet, but while the
    construction work is pending, why not plant some flowers or grass on
    that site? My favorite sanctuary now looks abandoned in the middle
    of an intersection, surrounded by dust and rocks.

    I am not against the construction of churches, but I believe this
    needs to be done with more thought. By demolishing the Open-Air
    amphitheater and constructing St. Boghos-Bedros, historical justice
    will not be done. Firstly the church was massive and occupied the
    entire territory of Moscow Cinema and this new structure will merely
    resemble the old St. Boghos-Bedros, squashed between other buildings.

    Secondly just because the amphitheater does not function as it should,
    does not mean that it should be brought down. Something that is
    not functioning should be renovated, refurbished, should be given
    life and not destroyed. With this same logic, all of those churches
    which have long stopped serving as churches - of which there are
    many examples throughout Armenia - should be demolished and replaced
    by other structures. Thirdly, having a church only a block up makes
    the construction of yet another church in downtown Yerevan somehow
    unnecessary. There are many other districts which lack a church
    altogether.

    I want to see restoration and not demolition. I want to see logic
    and not obstinacy. I want to see faith and not force. I want to see
    the fruits of our voices. I want to live in a city where buildings
    and monuments tell the city's, and its residents' story. I want the
    coming generation to experience this as well. And today I once again
    ask myself, "What are we going to leave behind us?"

    Will I be able to take my children to the still-standing Open-Air
    amphitheater to watch a cartoon or a movie? Will I be able to point
    out the building to them one day and tell them I attended several rock
    concerts in this amphitheater? Will I be able to watch their amusement
    at the thought of their mother loving rock music? Will I be able to
    back my stories with the help of the structures that witnessed the
    course of my life? Or will I just have to recall a story and then
    try to explain what happened to that building, why it was torn down,
    and what we did or didn't do to save the structure?

    I want us to be smarter than other cities. We have already made many
    mistakes, but it is not too late to stop yet. Instead of cutting
    down trees, demolishing architecturally valuable buildings, and
    constructing new ones, we should plant more trees and add buildings
    next to the already existing ones.

    We should build today's Armenia on yesterday's foundations, yesterday's
    heritage. Otherwise, just as is happening in many Western countries,
    we will have to try to correct today's mistakes. We should be wise
    and look at our situation as a cup that's half-full instead of
    half-empty. We should take advantage of being an under-developed
    country by learning from the mistakes more developed countries have
    already made and prevent making them ourselves.
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