un article de G.Tutunjian sur www.keghart.com
"I am in a battered taxi, on the road from Yerevan to Echmiadzin.
We are passing through the garish, obnoxious, preposterous Casino Row.
To make conversation, I ask the cabbie whether he had been to Dzidzernagapert earlier in the day.
He takes a deep breath and mutters: “I am waiting to pay respects to the second Dzidzernagapert.”
I ask him what he means.
“We are going through a second genocide…The country is emptying every day…