Armenia and Her People; or, The Story of Armenia by an ArmenianFilian, George H.
History
Armenia and Her People; or, The Story of Armenia by an Armenian
Filian, George H.
Armenia; Armenian question
then, dissatisfied with the financial results of their exertions,
hung the men whom they had thus beggared and maltreated from the
rafters of the room, and kept them there to witness with burning
shame, impotent rage, and incipient madness, the dishonoring of
their wives and the deflowering of their daughters, some of whom
died miserably during the hellish outrage.
"In accordance with the plan of extermination, which has been
carried out with such signal success during these long years
of Turkish vigor and English sluggishness, all those Armenians
who possessed money, or money's worth were for a time allowed to
purchase immunity from prison, and from all that prison life in
Asia Minor implies. But as soon as terror and summary confiscation
took the place of slow and elaborate extortion, the gloomy dungeons
of Erzeroum, Erzinghan, Marsovan, Hassankaleh, and Van were filled,
till there was no place to sit down, and scarcely sufficient
standing room. And this means more than English people can realize,
or any person believe who has not actually witnessed it. It would
have been a torture for Turkish troopers and Kurdish brigands,
but it was worse than death to the educated school-masters,
missionaries, priests, and physicians who were immured in these
noisome hotbeds of infection, and forced to sleep night after
night standing on their feet, leaning against the foul, reeking
corner of the wall which all the prisoners were compelled to use
as.... The very worst class of Tartar and Kurdish criminals were
turned in here to make these hell-chambers more unbearable to the
Christians. And the experiment was everywhere successful. Human
hatred and diabolical spite, combined with the most disgusting
sights, and sounds, and stenches, with their gnawing hunger and
their putrid food, their parching thirst and the slimy water, fit
only for sewers, rendered their agony maddening. Yet these were
not criminals nor alleged criminals, but upright Christian men,
who were never even accused of an infraction of the law. No man
who has not seen these prisons with his own eyes, and heard these
prisoners with his own ears, can be expected to conceive, much
less realize, the sufferings inflicted and endured. The loathsome
diseases, whose terrible ravages were freely displayed; the still
more loathsome vices, which were continually and openly practiced;
the horrible blasphemies, revolting obscenities, and ribald jests
which alternated with cries of pain, songs of vice, and prayers
to the unseen God, made these prisons, in some respects, nearly
as bad as the Black Hole of Calcutta, and in others infinitely
worse. In one corner of this foul fever-nest a man might be heard
moaning and groaning with the pain of a shattered arm or leg; in
another, a youth is convulsed with the death spasms of cholera
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