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
Some of the kidnapped girls were brought back by the government,
but most of them were wounded, and half dead from fright. Thank
God, we are safe, but we are not better than those girls. We are
in Mr. Wingate's house, where many lives were saved. He carried
beds and clothing to the people, who were stripped of all. A
few Mussulmans also protected in their homes some Armenians;
for example, James Imuroglov, Gojaki Ogloo.
Yeretzian Avedis Effendi's house is ruined, himself, his son,
and wife are killed, and the rest, five of them, are carried
away. Our block and their block is ruined. They butchered Avjinury,
Yuzukji, Dirnhitza and carried away her three daughters, but
later on brought two of them back. I mentioned them, as you
know. They also butchered Yuzikji Apraham and his wife Gaga Haji,
Gemerlkli Ohanness, Mustaamelji Gobra, Terrzi Artin, Erzurumli,
servant boy. Avedis Ago and his daughter were carried away. Gussi
Hamimon's mother is low. Oh, pity the intolerable many, many, I
cannot write by my pen, or describe with my tongue the terrible
sufferings. O Lord, have mercy upon us! To my knowledge there
were five hundred killed, six hundred wounded; many are dying from
their wounds and fright. Eight hundred houses are plundered, and
the tenants flocked to the churches. I cannot write one hundredth
part of what happened.
We are lost, lost, ruined, no work, no business, every one of us
looking for safety. Happy, happy be you that are in America and
have nothing to fear. They say to me, you ought to be with your
brother in America now. If the way was opened, everybody would
like to go.
If you are not in good circumstances there, you must feel satisfied
and give the thanks to God always. We also have to thank God that
we are still living. It is one month now that we have not been able
to go out in the streets. O Lord, help us, Oh! what shall we come
to? Oh, my dear brother, if you can help us in any way please do
so; make lectures, get some help; everybody is dying of hunger. I
cannot write any longer; we leave all to your conscience. I do
not write this letter only to you, but to all. Do whatever you can
for us, we are in a terrible condition. I thank you, my brother,
for the money that you sent to me, thank you very much.
We send our best regards to every one of you. I wrote this
letter with the tears in my eyes. We beg of you to write us good
letters. Vaham, the little boy, is in good health. We are all
well including
Your sister,
Letter from Cesarea.
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