Samvel and Samuel had a lot more in common than just their names. Sitting together at a table outside a small Parisian cafe, the former sipped his coffee, and the latter put another cube of sugar into his steaming beverage.
“I hear Israel is considering recognition of the Armenian deaths.”
“I certainly hope so. Ours is widely known, but already the world is forgetting.”
“I just wish the world would remember the 20th century’s first genocide. We both died at age five, but here we are as grown men.”
“Yes, you in your holocaust and I in mine. We have been resurrected, whether by God or some lesser but still mighty force, to be living reminders of the past.”
“We must never let the children of this century forget the children of ours, whether executed by the Ottomans or the Nazis. Now finish your coffee. We must join the others.”
I wrote this for the What Pegman Saw writing challenge. The idea is to use a Google maps image and location as the inspiration for crafting a piece of flash fiction no more than 150 words long. My word count is 150.
Today, the Pegman takes us to Armenia.
Although the nation has a rich history, it’s hard not to immediately think of the Armenian Genocide of 1915 and Armenian Genocide denial. I read one article that said Israel was about to recognize the Armenian Genocide and another stating that Turkey was not at all pleased by this turn of events.
Searching the web for Armenian names and finding “Samvel,” I thought having an Armenian genocide victim and a Jewish Holocaust victim together having coffee was an interesting idea. But who are they who have died so long ago and yet in our midst today? I left that rather vague, but the idea is that some “force” is causing people from the past to emerge in the present so modern people won’t forget the horrors that have occurred so many decades ago.
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Great writing and a marvelous concept!
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Thanks, Karen.
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Excellent writing here. The genocide was the first thing I thought of as well. When I was growing up in Tucson, I had a Turkish friend who told stories of the fights his family would get into about this. Sadly, as eyewitnesses die it becomes more and more likely the story will be erased for political expediency.
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Agreed. The aggressors will always try to suppress the facts.
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An interesting take, and a wonderful tribute to both halocaust’s. I can imagine our ancestors in heaven having such conversations.
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I almost had the conversation occur between two spirits, but I wanted something more tangible. Thanks, Jelli.
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What you did worked perfectly… the ambiguity as to their personage was perfect. Maybe, in our minds, we did see them as spirits, or as angels, even.
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My understanding is that people are spirits but can never be angels as angels are created beings with each having a unique purpose (long story). They could be reincarnated or even resurrected in some strange fashion. Also, it might not be God pulling the strings but some other strange force. Interesting thoughts.
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Having Armenian friends, I, too, had to go this route. Most interestingly done, James.
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Thanks, Dale.
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I like your invention of mortals/spirits to tell your story. They can add their voices to those of writers like you and Rochelle, to make sure that we never forget the holocausts. Good story, well told.
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Thanks, Penny.
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Sadly, I had no idea about the Armenian holocaust until I took a writing class from an Armenian writer. Then I soaked up that history. I hope these events are not forgotten. I enjoyed how you set the Jew and the Armenian together at a table. Somehow I envision them shaking their heads in wonder.
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Or in dismay. Thanks, Alicia.
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Dear James,
I love the idea of Samuel and Samvel sharing coffee in the afterlife. Lots of notes to compared. Great idea.
Shalom,
Rochelle
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Thanks, Rochelle.
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Tragedy that people were oppressed and killed in such numbers, and an added insult that such crimes have been denied so long. A sad tale James
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Sadly Lynn, the Armenian genocide was the first one of the 20th century, but not the only one, and in our modern era, these sorts of atrocities are still taking place, as I chronicled in this short bit of fiction.
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Horrifying James. Will humanity ever learn?
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I have my own personal beliefs about what will have to happen to finally teach us peace and mutual respect, but they’re not shared by everyone.
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An interesting take on this tragic event — made even more tragic by the deliberate attempts to erase it from history. It’s bad enough that over the centuries, almost everything that people at the time thought was terrible (or wonderful) is forgotten. But when people deny the reality of major events that happened in their own lifetimes, or in their parents’ or grandparents’, that is unforgivable.
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History isn’t as objective as we’d like it to be. It probably never was. Thanks, Joy.
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Great concept. A fantastic read.
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Thank you.
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