Saturday, September 24, 2011
Monday, March 29, 2010
A Letter From Armenian Two Wounded Soldiers
To His Holiness Pope John Paul II Karabagh, June, 1992
A Letter From Armenian Two Wounded Soldiers
Dear Holy Father, We, two wounded Armenian soldiers, are vary grateful to you and to Vatican, to the Caritas Organization, and to the whole Italian nation for your help and compassion toward Armenian nation in her current crisis.
By directing this letter to you, we would like to speak from our very hearts as your sons in honesty and sincerity, begging you to accept this letter as a confession in its own kind.
Starting from 1988 we and thousand Armenians like us were insisted to put aside our professions, to take a weapon and to fight in order to prevent the abomination and sacrilege which no further is possible to tolerate. Here is our story, the story of eyewitnesses, which we present to your attention.
Indeed you know the long-suffered life road of Armenian nation . By the will of God our nation has dwelled not in a geographical comport zone; we were surrounded by fanatically hostile Islamic nations throughout history, wars and deprivations were always on our lot. These nations always remain as a bloody enemies of Christian people, and the historical facts not once have proved this truth.
Our story had occurred not in a distant dark Middle Ages, Father, no, it occurs right now, in this very moment in mountains of Armenian provinces.
Our nation is in a war , and we assure you, this war has been imposed on us.
For the centuries in past, and under the totalitarian regime of Communism recently, Armenian nation has been subjected to physical and spiritual annihilation . Always the enemy has tried to depopulate our fatherland by forcing us out from our homes and killing our civilians by using an extreme ruse and cunning politics, or it tries to degenerate our national identity entangling us in a falsehood of political/religious various ideologies.
And today, despite of hunger and deprivation, blood and pain- every Armenian had stood up for ultimate battle, a battle which will establish the truth and justice at last.
Today Armenian National Defense Army has been created for a sole purpose of self-defense, and in a blood of every enlisted soldier there is a gene of our martyred ancestors; you can not find a single Armenian soldier who does not have one victim in his family killed by Turk’s sword, or Bolshevik despotism.
Today our nation stood up for ultimate battle with weapon and prayers to take back and to readopt our spiritual and material values which were trampled by enemies of God. We fight with unbreakable self -confidence and there is no power on earth which could deprive us from the right to live on our ancestors’ lands, which is a holy depository of Holy Altars, creative art and architecture, manuscripts and holy graves; it preserves in our ancestors’ sacred bones and sacraments, starting from Apostle Thaddeus to the last Armenian child who refused to be converted to Islam and was band-raped and slaughtered .
Let no one in the world doubts the will and determination of the nation which confirms the justice by sacrificing everything, sacrificing everything to keep up the Light of our Lord Jesus Christ. Today our battle is about keeping that Light up.
It is nearly four years we are in a war with Azeri-Tatars, and as witnesses we can say that this nation with its religious fanaticism always was and remains a criminal.
We witness, we have heard by radio-network before the battle starts, how these barbarians are being instructed by Mullah, who calls for “Jihad,” promising special honors and decorations for those who will not show a mercy, and will destroy and kill everything on his way; starting from houses and trees/ plants to thecivil inhabitants and animals- everything organic and inorganic ordered to be deserted and evened.
After this, the ceremonial series of curses directed to the Holy Cross and Christ’s Person Himself are followed.
Every Armenian soldier is convinced , that our fight is achieved by the power and help of Almighty, because we have seen so much miracles confirming God’s presence and blessings.
And one of the greatest miracles is that we always fight with three times less human and mechanical resources than Azeris. Very often we fight against them by the weapon we could get after defeating them in battles.
We call this self-defensive war legitimate and desperately try to implement the internationally established law and regulation , which is impossible to do.
After every battle the burial of killed soldiers and collection of wounded ones is a big problem. Azeris use the truce status and open a fire on us meanwhile we collect bodies. Many of our soldiers had been killed not in a war field, but during this action of collecting wounded and dead.
Azeris, under the barbaric rule of their army, torture our prisoners with most cruel ways and then kill them immediately or put them to slow death ; they inject a petroleum into a prisoners, which dies in a terrible agony.
Every day we are witnessing the words of Victor Hugo, “ The Turk has passed through.”
I, Samvel Hovanissian, in a village Kornizor of Goris province have found a family killed in a destroyed home, and when I entered the other room, I have found the seven year-old child nailed on the floor dying with luminous face. I could not save him.
Another time, I secretly sneaked into the Turkish village. In a Turkish home I saw everybody- women, children, men- with big curiosity were observing the electric stove, on the top which the Armenian swaddled baby had been put to burn. I could save the baby this time.
In a province Martuni, the Armenian husband in order to transport his wife who was in labor to the hospital, had no choice but to cross the Azeri village. On the road of Garadaglu, Azeris had stopped his car and in the very presence of the husband, they cut off the abdomen of a woman killing her and mutilating the baby.
After couple months, the person who committed this crime, the police officer of the village, has been turned into my hands by God's Will…
Holy Father, do you think that after all I should release the monster who would continue his crimes against mankind and God, and that would be a Christian act? No, I say with conviction. This monster as well as another – the famous “national hero” of Azeris, well-known Ismailov, who committed Sumgait atrocities mutilating, raping, and killing innocent civilians by attacking Armenian districts at night, yes, Holy Father, I killed them both with my own hands, and I feel blessed by doing so.
I beg you on my knees, Holy Father, pray for me, pray for those whose fate is bitter, the test is horrible, for us, who in order to be Christian should commit things contrary to our conscious. Pray for me, for being unworthy of Jesus Christ’s Name, I though shed my blood and sacrifice my life for His Name.
From our fathers’ saintly manuscripts we know a traditional story preserved that The Saint John The Baptist’s Head is buried in a Ganzasar Church, Karabagh, which Saint Apostle Bartholomew brought to Armenia in I A.D. Today under the constant bombardments and fire every day our priests offer a Holy Mass on the Altar of that church. Miraculously no bomb or bullet ever hit the ancient cathedral.
In every deliberated village we organize to offer a Holy Mass and minister the Holy Eucharist.
By the efforts of soldiers, we build Saint Virgin’s Shrine in Yerevan, where the army will get a religious education.
I assure you, Holy Father, wherever Armenians get a piece of land, they build the churches upon.
No Islamic “Jihad” or Western degenerated ideologies/morals will hinder us to rebuild and confirm our holy faith and our national values.
In Garabagh, during the defense of Erkedj Church, it suddenly had been caught by fire from the hit of enemy’s missile. We were panicked. We put down our weapon and started to pray. The fire miraculously stopped leaving the church unharmed.
In Shushy All-Savior’s Church we have witnessed the same; during the holy service the enemy started the fire from Katiusha missile. All buildings of the city had been destroyed, but the church had remained intact.
Now the political world insists us to put down our weapon, for the Karabagh problem is unnecessary to them , and there is no chance that the politicians will be interested in philanthropy. They are immoral and pervert in their very essence for all times and contrary which is good .
In fact, we dream about it- to put down our weapon, but we don’t have a right to do so, because we have seen with our eyes from Gulistan village of Shahumian province to Mardakert the mutilated bodies of Armenian women and children scattered all across the woods. This kind of “peace” which the world imposes on us, is a factual death for Armenian nation, once already killed by Turks and by Western politicians in the beginning of our century.
Will the world once again deliver the Armenian Nation to the devil itself, will once more the sufferings of Armenians mean nothing to all, and the horrific crimes committed by Turk-Tatar-Azeries ignored?
We know and we are convinced that for centuries and today the Armenian nation is being martyred to preserve its national essence of Christianity. This essence only originates a spirit in which we can confirm our sublime ideals.
Pray for us, Holy Father, and pray for this world, because the world which tolerates and supports the abominable nation of Turk-Azeris, is condemned to self-destruction already.
Pray for the peace of Jesus Christ and be advised that Armenian cause is for the achievement of that peace.
A Letter From Armenian Two Wounded Soldiers
Dear Holy Father, We, two wounded Armenian soldiers, are vary grateful to you and to Vatican, to the Caritas Organization, and to the whole Italian nation for your help and compassion toward Armenian nation in her current crisis.
By directing this letter to you, we would like to speak from our very hearts as your sons in honesty and sincerity, begging you to accept this letter as a confession in its own kind.
Starting from 1988 we and thousand Armenians like us were insisted to put aside our professions, to take a weapon and to fight in order to prevent the abomination and sacrilege which no further is possible to tolerate. Here is our story, the story of eyewitnesses, which we present to your attention.
Indeed you know the long-suffered life road of Armenian nation . By the will of God our nation has dwelled not in a geographical comport zone; we were surrounded by fanatically hostile Islamic nations throughout history, wars and deprivations were always on our lot. These nations always remain as a bloody enemies of Christian people, and the historical facts not once have proved this truth.
Our story had occurred not in a distant dark Middle Ages, Father, no, it occurs right now, in this very moment in mountains of Armenian provinces.
Our nation is in a war , and we assure you, this war has been imposed on us.
For the centuries in past, and under the totalitarian regime of Communism recently, Armenian nation has been subjected to physical and spiritual annihilation . Always the enemy has tried to depopulate our fatherland by forcing us out from our homes and killing our civilians by using an extreme ruse and cunning politics, or it tries to degenerate our national identity entangling us in a falsehood of political/religious various ideologies.
And today, despite of hunger and deprivation, blood and pain- every Armenian had stood up for ultimate battle, a battle which will establish the truth and justice at last.
Today Armenian National Defense Army has been created for a sole purpose of self-defense, and in a blood of every enlisted soldier there is a gene of our martyred ancestors; you can not find a single Armenian soldier who does not have one victim in his family killed by Turk’s sword, or Bolshevik despotism.
Today our nation stood up for ultimate battle with weapon and prayers to take back and to readopt our spiritual and material values which were trampled by enemies of God. We fight with unbreakable self -confidence and there is no power on earth which could deprive us from the right to live on our ancestors’ lands, which is a holy depository of Holy Altars, creative art and architecture, manuscripts and holy graves; it preserves in our ancestors’ sacred bones and sacraments, starting from Apostle Thaddeus to the last Armenian child who refused to be converted to Islam and was band-raped and slaughtered .
Let no one in the world doubts the will and determination of the nation which confirms the justice by sacrificing everything, sacrificing everything to keep up the Light of our Lord Jesus Christ. Today our battle is about keeping that Light up.
It is nearly four years we are in a war with Azeri-Tatars, and as witnesses we can say that this nation with its religious fanaticism always was and remains a criminal.
We witness, we have heard by radio-network before the battle starts, how these barbarians are being instructed by Mullah, who calls for “Jihad,” promising special honors and decorations for those who will not show a mercy, and will destroy and kill everything on his way; starting from houses and trees/ plants to thecivil inhabitants and animals- everything organic and inorganic ordered to be deserted and evened.
After this, the ceremonial series of curses directed to the Holy Cross and Christ’s Person Himself are followed.
Every Armenian soldier is convinced , that our fight is achieved by the power and help of Almighty, because we have seen so much miracles confirming God’s presence and blessings.
And one of the greatest miracles is that we always fight with three times less human and mechanical resources than Azeris. Very often we fight against them by the weapon we could get after defeating them in battles.
We call this self-defensive war legitimate and desperately try to implement the internationally established law and regulation , which is impossible to do.
After every battle the burial of killed soldiers and collection of wounded ones is a big problem. Azeris use the truce status and open a fire on us meanwhile we collect bodies. Many of our soldiers had been killed not in a war field, but during this action of collecting wounded and dead.
Azeris, under the barbaric rule of their army, torture our prisoners with most cruel ways and then kill them immediately or put them to slow death ; they inject a petroleum into a prisoners, which dies in a terrible agony.
Every day we are witnessing the words of Victor Hugo, “ The Turk has passed through.”
I, Samvel Hovanissian, in a village Kornizor of Goris province have found a family killed in a destroyed home, and when I entered the other room, I have found the seven year-old child nailed on the floor dying with luminous face. I could not save him.
Another time, I secretly sneaked into the Turkish village. In a Turkish home I saw everybody- women, children, men- with big curiosity were observing the electric stove, on the top which the Armenian swaddled baby had been put to burn. I could save the baby this time.
In a province Martuni, the Armenian husband in order to transport his wife who was in labor to the hospital, had no choice but to cross the Azeri village. On the road of Garadaglu, Azeris had stopped his car and in the very presence of the husband, they cut off the abdomen of a woman killing her and mutilating the baby.
After couple months, the person who committed this crime, the police officer of the village, has been turned into my hands by God's Will…
Holy Father, do you think that after all I should release the monster who would continue his crimes against mankind and God, and that would be a Christian act? No, I say with conviction. This monster as well as another – the famous “national hero” of Azeris, well-known Ismailov, who committed Sumgait atrocities mutilating, raping, and killing innocent civilians by attacking Armenian districts at night, yes, Holy Father, I killed them both with my own hands, and I feel blessed by doing so.
I beg you on my knees, Holy Father, pray for me, pray for those whose fate is bitter, the test is horrible, for us, who in order to be Christian should commit things contrary to our conscious. Pray for me, for being unworthy of Jesus Christ’s Name, I though shed my blood and sacrifice my life for His Name.
From our fathers’ saintly manuscripts we know a traditional story preserved that The Saint John The Baptist’s Head is buried in a Ganzasar Church, Karabagh, which Saint Apostle Bartholomew brought to Armenia in I A.D. Today under the constant bombardments and fire every day our priests offer a Holy Mass on the Altar of that church. Miraculously no bomb or bullet ever hit the ancient cathedral.
In every deliberated village we organize to offer a Holy Mass and minister the Holy Eucharist.
By the efforts of soldiers, we build Saint Virgin’s Shrine in Yerevan, where the army will get a religious education.
I assure you, Holy Father, wherever Armenians get a piece of land, they build the churches upon.
No Islamic “Jihad” or Western degenerated ideologies/morals will hinder us to rebuild and confirm our holy faith and our national values.
In Garabagh, during the defense of Erkedj Church, it suddenly had been caught by fire from the hit of enemy’s missile. We were panicked. We put down our weapon and started to pray. The fire miraculously stopped leaving the church unharmed.
In Shushy All-Savior’s Church we have witnessed the same; during the holy service the enemy started the fire from Katiusha missile. All buildings of the city had been destroyed, but the church had remained intact.
Now the political world insists us to put down our weapon, for the Karabagh problem is unnecessary to them , and there is no chance that the politicians will be interested in philanthropy. They are immoral and pervert in their very essence for all times and contrary which is good .
In fact, we dream about it- to put down our weapon, but we don’t have a right to do so, because we have seen with our eyes from Gulistan village of Shahumian province to Mardakert the mutilated bodies of Armenian women and children scattered all across the woods. This kind of “peace” which the world imposes on us, is a factual death for Armenian nation, once already killed by Turks and by Western politicians in the beginning of our century.
Will the world once again deliver the Armenian Nation to the devil itself, will once more the sufferings of Armenians mean nothing to all, and the horrific crimes committed by Turk-Tatar-Azeries ignored?
We know and we are convinced that for centuries and today the Armenian nation is being martyred to preserve its national essence of Christianity. This essence only originates a spirit in which we can confirm our sublime ideals.
Pray for us, Holy Father, and pray for this world, because the world which tolerates and supports the abominable nation of Turk-Azeris, is condemned to self-destruction already.
Pray for the peace of Jesus Christ and be advised that Armenian cause is for the achievement of that peace.
Saturday, February 2, 2008
Fragment From The Book "One Day Journey"
- One Day's Journey
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Of My Life, My Love, And My Farewell…
Autobiographical Novel
By Anna Anahit Paitian
Chapter 1.
“Not From Mirrors but From Windows”
Old nations look like old people. They need younger one around to see the life through latter’s eyes and feel through latter’s senses, to break the mirrors reflecting tiresome self , and to open window for fresh air, fresh start, fresh vision.
I broke the mirrors and opened the windows.
I freshly have begun from past, started in present, and moved to future- all in one day journey, all in one portrait with one signature below, all as one breath, as the first one and the last.
It was a Thanksgiving day. One of the cold Moscow’s winter days I was waiting in a Vnoocovo airport for my flight to New York. One can only have a such tremendous impulse of a past life vision probable in the hour of death : I was dead myself, or I could not leave a country where I was born and lived for 38 years. I was dead, and with my death my nation was dead as well. Or may be my nation and I have never been born and alive at all?
The USSR was a place where we did not create anything. It created us. It gave us to recognize only itself as a personified our anti-self, which would defeat us in every ground and celebrate its everlasting triumph. Its sardonic laughter was still in my ears, and I questioned myself if I made my escape and if I were a coward…May be there was a truth in it, but I realized that it was from myself who I tried to escape from. I remembered one of my friend’s words. He, a young and promising physicist, once told me , “None of the theories to recognize a Universe can be definitive, because the law of Physics says you can recognize a system only from outside of the system.”
Recognize the system outside of the system? That was exactly what I was longing about. I was a ‘system,’ I was someone’s creation as a system with constant con and pros inside, and to see that system from outside to sort it out was what I needed. And I thought that it is most heroic and brave thing anyone could undertake, not living any room for cowardliness.
I was about to face myself from the very close up.
Moscow, 1993, October.
I turned my face to glance the waiting hall one very last time before entering the tunnel to huge Boeing, and I saw people waiting in long lines for their exodus, and the Russian soldiers in olive uniforms with machine guns pointed down; they were still like statues, perhaps like wax-puppets reminding my history school textbook pages.
It was over with USSR.
The skyscrapers of New-York City were blur in smoky clouds, and the air was damp when we landed in Kennedy Airport.
The brown paved waiting halls were cozy and warm. I was wandering bare feet to find a telephone for collect call; my sponsor, an American lady was waiting for me to meet me in Albuquerque. I had more six hour flight ahead.
As far as possible from the horrors of Nazi concentration camps…
Was my past life really that bad? I could not assess it in full, for the daily propaganda of being ‘good’ vs. ‘evil,’ the white- and- black of Soviet heroic movies, and the victory of ‘our’ in soccer games to the loss of ‘their-’ was all I could find in reality and in my conscious/sub-conscious. I knew one thing only- willingly I did not have any part in it.
I knew that I did not leave a homeland beyond, neither home. However, I left a family; sisters, a son- who in all did not need me as I was. I was rejected by all, and it had a reason; their rejection compelled me to go to this last journey, which was theirs as well.
One day, at the end of my forty-years of wanderings in desert we will meet and be together as a party, in a reunion of true ourselves.
Zoia
My sister Zoia was always font of sweets. I remember her eating her candies long and focused, as she was taking part of some ceremony, and nothing could distract her. We were children, and eating had a very little part in my life. In fact I hated to spend my time on eating. Every time when Zoia started her ‘ceremonial” meal of every kind, I used to wait for her to finish in order to continue our childish undertakings, games or kitty-fights. Sometimes I was insisted to wait too long, then evil spirit got into me; I raged and attacked her to spill her ‘ceremonial ‘ dish, or steal her candy.
When in USA, after so many years, I often remembered these sense. After ten years when I visited Armenia, I took with me a bag of apple sour gummy candy with beautiful round light green stripes, putting it in my knees all the way from Los Angeles to London and Yerevan. I hold it to give it to my sister Zoia.
“ Here, this is a candy for you,” I told here as a very next thing after hello hugs right after we got home from airport.
Her looks was almost the same, full of innocence and wild abruptness, but something new I noticed in her which at that time could not clearly see.
She thanked and tried to put the candy bag in her purse. I stopped her, “ I want to see you eating it, please.” Then she slowly opened it and took one piece with mechanical and absent movement. She put the piece in her mouth, and I got distracted and lost the clue…Actually her manners were rather obedient and there was no any kind of ‘ceremony’ either. Something has been changed very seriously, and I tried to understand what. I was expecting to see her very quick in laughing, as usually it happened, but she was not the former Zoia I knew...
All that time staying in Armenia I tried to see her, her personality in the same compelling activeness, but somehow she slept from my view and attention. In neglected shadows around me she was still with her silent presence. I felt only her warmth, my dear elder sister , but there was no soul-touch and communication between us.
After I left Armenia, the next month the news came that Zoia is dying from colon cancer. The cancer was discovered suddenly, in one night . With sudden attack of terrible abdomen pain, she was taken into the hospital and couple months later she past away.
O, how I feel happy every time remembering that candy holding for her during all 24 hour of flight! Perhaps that was the only good-will action in my whole life time I have ever done for her…The life which was entirely wasted as a childish mischief…
Sunday, September 9, 2007
DECLARATION
To the Human Civilization
In The Name of the Father and the Son and the Holy Spirit
In the name of Good-will of All
In The Name of the Father and the Son and the Holy Spirit
In the name of Good-will of All
Reinstatement of Armenia in Turkish Occupied Armenian Territories as an
Armenian Democratic
Republic
Claim as a right
Henceforth, we, Armenian nation, forced out to exile and scattered throughout the earth’s every corner, in God’s Name demand our lawful right on Historical Armenia as our only homeland where we can live independent from Islamic or Communist/Freemasonic tyranny, as free citizens of
Armenian Democratic Republic.
We, Armenians, pursue our lawful demand through the intersession of democratic human political powers and by the support of good-will people of mankind, that current Turkish government should be insisted:
- to dislocate the current inhabitants from Ararat/Igdir region to Van/Talvoric/Mush and in that territory to start the reconstruction of Armenian villages and cities, once demolished, pillaged and seized by the Turkish Government and Turkish nations together with Kurd ethnics.-The funds for this project should be provided by the governments of Turkey, England, Germany, and USA who were organizers of Armenian National Holocaust from 1890s-1920, a Holocaust which had not only satisfied nazi Turkish lust for Christian blood, but also was a source of ill-gotten capital : the stolen Armenian wealth had been transferred as a loan repayment to England, USA, and Germany.
We declare that by the power of God Armenian united national will is unbreakable, and the civilized world considers this issue as a matter of own human dignity and as a consolidation of own founding values.
Signed by blood of 2 million Armenian dead victims
Signed by will of 6 million living Armenians throughout the world
Blessed and confirmed by the seal of Holy Religion of Christendom
Post-Soviet Armenia in Own Dried Blood
How Squeeze the Money from the Skeleton of Starving Nation? Unholy trinity of criminal powers of Church, State, and World Political/Financial Criminals in post-soviet Armenia.
In 1993 the author of these verses, the staff writer and producer of Armenian State National Television, Anna A. Paitian, officially got expelled from Armenian Apostolic Church for reciting a Rosary in Saint Astvazazin (Mother of God) Church, Yerevan, Armenia.
She was arrested by Spandarian Police Department according to the instructions of current Catholicos Garegin II.
Being a KGB direct appointee this pseudo-Catholicos has a history of criminal past, including homicide attempt charges by Austrian authorities in late 70s.
After assassination of a last non-communist Cathlolicos, Ch. Muradbekian, his followers- Chorekchian, Vazgen I, (exception- Garegin I), and Garegin II- were party-dedicated liberalists, who periodically got awarded from Moscow, e.g. the luxurious hotel- palace in Biurakan, which is called Haikashen, a lavish grant to Vazgen I for his services.
Here the high rank clergy used to organize a brothel, inviting it from Russia . Recently Putin awarded Garegin II for his ‘services’ to corrupt and murderous mafias of Armenian government, puppets of post-communist Russia who made Armenia a devastated and destitute place, an emptied territorial zone for Russian army.
The decapitation operation of Armenia had been achieved successfully. It has no longer a national identity, national will, or strength. It has no past, no present, and no future.
It has finally become their Armenia in all.
Liberal-Freemasons of West and transformed KGB of former soviet govern Eastern/Western both Armenian Apostolic Churches, Armenian Government staff, banking and economy, keeping the society in complete chaos.
After so called 'collapse' of Soviet regime in Armenia (1990s), more than 3 million (from 4 million) had left Armenia, leaving behind a devastated ancient homeland to local and foreign oligarchs.
The new exodus of native Armenians from own country has been organized in order to achieve a transfer of Armenian land and properties to foreigners who come with money( i.e ME; viz. Iranian, Syrian, Turkish, USA, Russian etc. financiers ). Under disguise of 'democracy' the ancient nation is gradually uprooted with its culture and tradition.
In this picture you see the group of HHSH, Armenian Pan-National Movement Committee of neo-Bolshevik conspirators under Lenin’s honor- poster; Alexan Hakobian, Babken Arakzian, Vazgen Manukian, Davit Vardanian, Samvel Gevorgian, Yerjanik Abgarian – all under the same neo-communists agenda, for top-secret KGB activities.
These HHSH Committee members with their head, Levon Ter-Petrosian, have used the best feelings and patriotic ideology of Armenian nation, leading the disovietization process of 1990s after Gorbachev’s “Perestroika.” In a short while after they seized the power by the support of masses, they got rid of human professional resources of late-communist Armenia, which in fact was purged of narrow party ideology and hardly presented the obsolete and ridiculed Communist party -line anymore.
On the contrary- late communist Armenia was a very progressive, open-minded, high cultured society with solid basis of socio-cultural and moral values. After the establishment of this neo-Bolshevik regime, all professionals have been replaced with dilettantes and KGB secret agents, true patriots and intellectuals were detained or killed in ambushes, the nation had been forced into exile : about 2 million left Armenia, 60% of population is below the poverty level, free enterprise of business is taken over by registered criminals and smugglers, who are government members now with sits in a National Parliament, 99% of national natural resources is seized by Russia, under the Putin’s similar regime, according to the act of “Armenian Assets for Russian Debt.”
This policy of making money on the starving skeleton of Armenian nation smoothly passed on to the latest Administration of Turkish- born President R. Kocharian , who used to work with Azeris as an eminent Communist party member in past.
The feelings of mass and sanctities of the best had been manipulated by all political parties of Armenia and its Church head , the national will is broken, the national identity is eradicated, and the goal of making a personal capital out of ruins, out of poverty status of Armenia- was the only agenda of almost all who were involved in a bloody politics of making the Armenian “Independence” deal, starting from 1987 to these days
Secret Satanists in USA Universities or Hijacked Education
This is a true story of Armenian intellectual woman in USA, the Editor and Publisher of Little Armenia, a sad novel of reality, which we all should bring to the light with its real colors.
What did it cost ?
What did it cost ?
I was born in Soviet Armenia, and spent my adult life in USSR as last generation of soviet professionals, and immigrated to USA in 1993, Thanksgiving Day, from Armenia.
I am a descendant of King Vachagan of Armenian Aterpatcan Kingdom. Even though the Kingdom fell in 16 century by Iranians and became a part of Persia, my ancient family members were always in a fight and were famous for their bravery. Eventually they settled in mountain area of Eastern Armenia under Russia, and later on were in a resistance against Bolsheviks and got gradually killed, persecuted, and exiled by Stalin.
After I got my degree in Philology from University of Yerevan, Armenia, I was doing a remarkable career as a manager, producer, writer and journalist in State Broadcasting Center of Armenian Government. Imagine- I, a writer-producer, take my script and go to Communist House (Central Communist Party Government Building). I wait in a large -empty hall with high walls and guards with machine guns in the corners, until they call me in. Then in a large room sits he: I am not supposed to hello him, he is serious, enigmatic, very much alike a roman god statue. Then he takes my script and reads slowly. When his pencil stops, I feel uneasy. Then he asks what I meant by [ that ] sentence. I would tell [whatever]. After couple minutes he hands me my scripts; all red marked paragraphs should be excluded ( usually these are paragraphs where I say my own thoughts –every own mind is provocative and should be dispelled. It is safe that way).
Then things were changed over night. We believed in Gorbachov’s progressive Western ideas and worked hard to coordinate our efforts to bring decent professionals into the power. Then we all had been betrayed, arrested, and killed. It turned out it was all games, behind which the actors were the front-line KGB “stuckachi,” denouncers with solid criminal background. Even though new government was composed of registered criminals, who quickly was provided a weapon from Russia, we tried to fight to the end to establish a basis for decent human society governance.
Myself I used to make TV program series about Middle Ages culture and philosophy, and was loved by the nation. I was shaping the conscience of the nation.
The conflict between me and the KGB power started when I published the article series about Mother Theresa who visited Armenia, and with whom I had a personal acquaintance. Besides other essential concepts, the articles have caused a hard blow on Armenian Apostolic KGB Church’s lucrative structures, disclosing the true inside of it. One day I was kidnapped from the street by 6-7 civil-clad guys, and was taken to the basement of Miasnikian Regional KGB, Yerevan. After about 6 hours spending in a basement, I was taken to the upper room, a high ranked official’s office, who showed me composed “DELO” ( KGB case for arrest warrant ), and he told me that out of respect to my personality he will disclose me what Church’s (current) Catholicos, Garegin II, is about to do. “They will put you in a jail. Here is the documentation of the case, and the case is prepared as hooliganism.” He handled me the papers, and I read with my own eyes the “testimonies” of well-known musicians, artists, people who I knew and I did not know- they all “witnessed” the cases where I “beat ” them, “attacked” them, “kicked or bit them,” and other unimaginable lies. My heart died, I felt the death in my essence to my bones: after all the years working for my nation with great dedication and love, I now faced the reward: betrayal.
The lady, a scientist working in Los Alamos National Lab, the mother of one of my American friends, whom I contacted and asked for help, had a meeting with New Mexico Senator Deminichi in 1993. Senator sent a snail mail to the Moscow’s USA Embassy. I left for Moscow, and in 15 days made it to USA, which was a miracle itself.
O what a day it was! I remember the huge Boeing soaring over New York; the city was in a blue fog, and it seemed to me I am in a dream.
My new life and new resurrection started. I saw the values which I have been protecting and got sacrificed for, as working structures, the human and honest people with capability of thinking, as leaders, the people on the streets smiling and helloing me, as I was their old friend. I felt I have found a family, not a country to live.
I learned English, got my AA degree in Computer Science and Information Technology. I was so dedicated to the science- it was a huge new vision, a new power of the living, thinking and existing by enlarging self-achieving standards. After 2001 dot com crash, when my companies got bankrupted, something terrible happened to me again; I went into a deep depression. I felt so useless, all the years of education and trainings, all skills unused, with no future and plan.
Eventually last year I was revived hearing the news that I am accepted into Graduate School of CSULA, in Computer Information Technology Department. First quarter I finished with a National Award. The level of education was absolutely astonishing. I learned new science, a Network, a course which I hadn’t have before. But soon I was told that I can not be qualified for further education because my GMAT test score came up low. Even though I suffer from migraines and have a medical condition excusing the low score for standardized computerized test, which requires absolute eyestrain ( my diagnosis is:complex migraine, genetic dysfunctional vision focus,etc.), the Chair of CIS Department, an Iranian (Jewish) guy, Partow-Parviz, refused to accept me. I was in a great disappointment, however, I decided to continue my study and applied for MS program in Computer Science, 2005. In a Winter quarter I was an official Graduate student of CSULA, working on MS in CS.
The Graduate Adviser (Behzad Parviz, Iranian Jew, probably as well) convinced me to take his class, promising to support my problems connected to time restrictions ( I was picking up my daughter from the school and sometimes was late for couple minutes).
I had a CS 312 Algorithms class and CS 422 Database System class. The Algorithm class was taught by Italian guy. His name is Valentino Crespi. The very first week passed as I was transferred to Hell; he was lecturing backing the class and writing on a board the formulas, never eye contacting or addressing to anyone-no hello, no smile, no humanity even little sign. The class was stone-silent, no one asked anything, no one eventually learned anything, for all were confused and could not understand the subject. First midterm- all failed. Second midterm- all failed. The final- “you will do ok,” he told us. I worked hard, almost day and night, on own researches to overcome the subject.
Meanwhile my other class CS 422, was taught by another Iranian guy with the same name as CIS Chair (Behzad Parviz, the Adviser above mentioned), and that was another kind of unimaginable nightmare: we started the session every time by “measuring “ the fear of students; who feared how much. That was the only topic pleasing him most and satisfying his lust of power. He too failed many people (80% of the class; 21 people “F” in the first exam). I knew this subject fluently, and my name was not in a “black list” so far, when…a system after my final exam showed surprisingly grade “F” (notice: all answers were correct on my exam papers, I checked them again and compared with text book) . The message was just it; “I have a surprise for you.”
I have found the second failed grade in a system (by Crespi), and immediately filed two grievances.
Grievance first phases are done on a Department level before it reaches to the Academic Affair Committee. The two committees of Chair and Dean with about 16 people counted on a board, evaluated the grades “F” as “F” again, even though all my research works together would exceed 100 pages and all questions were correctly answered ( I have shown them in a textbook). One of the members was especially aggressive. His name is Hassan Hashimian, an other Iranian guy who fought me fiercely to defend his compatriot He admitted that I am not “obedient” to my professor, and their decision is final. The message was clear again; “We have a surprise for you.”
The most important part is, that I could not understand why these people want to kick me out from the program. A silent, petit, Christian woman with a big beautiful cross hanging on a bust has nothing done wrong. Why? Deliberately, all together with faculty, Chair, Dean and companions, had decided that the job has not been done and I should be disqualified.
In order do not drop off the school, I enrolled CIS classes ( I have been “invited” to take classes by the first Parviz too, as it happened with the second Parviz (Partow)in CS Department ).
One of the classes was taught by above-mentioned CIS Chair (Parviz Partow), an Iranian (Jewish) guy. Soon my first research paper was scored “F” with the two notes of excuses, and these two excuses were obvious lies. Next-I dropped the class and sent my “last word” letter to him (the copy to the Dean of Business & Economics Department).
The Dean, my guy in everything (an American), seemed to be outraged for my “boldness” when I met him to request for my transfer ( was his office another “Communist House” from USSR’s charming memo? I did not know ).
After this incident I was a loser; all associates and professors were instructed by [ osamabenladin spirit?] to humiliate me and bring me down, which they did with big eagerness. Shouting on my face, calling me names, throwing the papers on my face in their offices had become a common accepted tone for all, including my classmates.
I tried desperately to change my major status from CS to CIS, and I could not find a human communication; they would not speak to me without humiliating me, giving appointment- refusing to see me, asking for paper-ignoring it, ridiculing, and keeping me to circling from one office to another.
The hot hatred was overt: they read the announcement in the classes, harassing me to fail me no matter what. Until I filed Discrimination charges (7 cases with evidential documents on both departments CS and CIS Parvizes and their “subordinates”: filed in Federal Department of Education, Civil Rights Office, San Francisco, Summer, 2005), which soon was rejected by the Office .
After the file was submitted, the pressure had become almost gigantically insane: they (Associate Dean of Business Department, Doris Christopher with Partow Parviz) organized every possible sabotage acting together with professors, who did not have any integration and honesty to be faithful to own professional calling, they simply betrayed that calling and gave up to lawlessness and mean spirit of gang -mentality. In MGMT 500 class they organized my classmates who worked on a group project with me to fail the project and blame on me, even though I have done all my parts. Whole class was restricted to talk or interact with me, or it would be a risk for anyone. In CIS 584, 528 classes I was officially told that no matter how I am doing in the classes, I will get “F” as the Administration officials insist, because I am there without their authorization (an illegal and void claim). The message is clear- OUT!
To be “conformist” is a totalitarian autocratic society’s principle, to be “lawful”- this is which made USA the most advanced human society, where the dignity of every person is cherished and built. No matter what penalty would be, the lawful person can not be a conformist, can not cooperate with people who do not lead in compliance with high moral and legal standards.
Over all- I got the threatening phone call, the day when I appealed against CS Department...
The Iranian CS guy, B. Parviz, was really mysterious. In his office couple times when I had a business visit discussing the classes (he is the Grad Adviser, as I said), I noticed that he never looked at me in eyes. When I caught his glance couple times, it was a chilling sight. I could just feel that in front of me sits a murderer, a person with a carefully hidden essence of abnormal pattern: deep- black- angry-hateful eyes with a big line of cruelty crossing vertically throughout… I watched him, he watched me; a Christian woman always wearing a cross, and always has something to say…In every his class in average he gives at least 20-24 “F.”
Though I can not say who was more mysterious Crespi, Parviz, or CS Chair Pamula himself( an Indian guy), who one time almost touched me in a breast “accidentally” when I was passing the hall.
All of them like victorious male-gods with absolute authority of power, beauty and intellectual elegancy, reminded me another reality, perhaps from 1001 Arabian Nights series …
One of my group members from management class sent me an angry letter telling me how they “disgust” me ( she hinted that the professor is in their pocket and they are excused to do with me as they please).
The professor (Catherine Levitt) never showed any reaction to these assaults, moreover- she, an aged woman, every 20 minutes left the class to smoke and have a “little talk” with “co-thinkers” for new organized plots against me. Sweet God! I felt so important, just my presence has driven crazy these psychopathically low, self-admiring and self-annihilating people.
This old lady had become D. Christopher’s and Parviz’s heroine ; she failed me, even though the total scores marked on my papers with her own hand exceed 100%.
The later news; CIS Partow Parviz did not delay to become a hero of the “action” too; he ignored the real grade of one of my classes, and presented a fraudulent grade to the records office*. He needed to disqualify me in any means, even if it took for him to commit a crime. The message was clear again; “I have a surprise for you.”
What a State University organizational culture and civil ethics! Ethics?
I think we are talking about criminals. I depicted the Communist country, which was taken over by hoodlums, and that picture would not amaze you, because you are expecting to hear the story like that, and you have heard many stories like that. I wonder : are you terrified as I am now, when you hear this story about CSULA?
I really believe now that USA values are hijacked, the professionals and patriots are replaced with crooks who disguise themselves as intellectuals. I think the essence of the reality had become rotten, and 9/11 intention is really hidden inside of our reality, not outside only.
These two Iranian undercover crepto-Jews with solid-dark sides of mentality, who are trusted the recruitment of graduate contingent, can act and do anything, having entire top management of university on their back.
I have another feeling: I think this is a real fraternity of satanic some kind of cult ( not exactly in religious sense), and there is an evil force, a sinister power connecting them all together. Every character (each of them- starting from secretaries to deans) is one dot, and the dots are connected showing the ugly picture very mach alike the enigmatic face described above; Parviz. I get the line, the picture… but question: who else does it?
The ancient animosity has revived in Parviz blood and sub conscience, and it will not tolerate to see “dethroned” again “enthroned”; he understood it when last year I, newly admitted to his domain of authority, had presented him my Excellency Award from LAUSD, and National Dean Award List. His vengeance goes behind personal. All graduate students CIS and CS departments are being watched and tested carefully once they are admitted into program as preys ; they are used to ensure the quantity (number of heads) to run the courses. Then the real selection and filtering starts [for giving a “pass”]. Those who satisfy a certain criteria- not academic, professional, or human integrity, no- they know how to test prey’s degradation level according to its capacity of readiness to go through all kinds of humiliations with servile mind. Destroy the intellectual assets (brain) of society, you destroy the society itself (body). And they are after “key” intellectuals, after those who can make a difference in their sick reality without compromises.
What is the end of this story?
Their message is very clear , “You don’t have a place to put your foot in. This society is taken over by us-Parviz.”
And my message is even more clear, “You are wrong. A personal vendetta or public “Jihad” you have declared to me and to this community education will not succeed . “
In post-KGB USSR a victory was theirs, in USA –these anti-social elements spread the corruption around hoping for victory. We have to understand and adjust:
*why they are in decision making offices?
*why they gat support from top management of university (That is- from the President Rosser and Chancellor Reed)?
Our values can not be altered, and- I believe in one nation under God.
P.S The later update of this case: University Writing Center had failed my writing proficiency exam ( I believe by the 'call' of Parviz, as they all were in the same 'bed'). I wrote about the importance of Homeland Security Act, 2002, presented the neo-Islamic ideological concepts in four pages, and the danger we are facing : the transformation of our values. In Fall, 2005, my paper had been graded “CR,” however.
*Upon my appeal the Dean’s Committee of Business Department reinstated my grade for CIS 598, which however has been unchanged in a system since. Actually, the decision of Dean of Business and Economics Department has not been executed by President's office, which is a real proof of illegal character of these officials.
The grade change for MGMT 500 had been issued as well, but not what I deserve: in fact my group members excluded me from the project and did not present my part of research paper, in compliance with Dr. C. Levitt, whose initial intention was to downgrade me and awarded the group members for their “service” [i.e “cooperation”]. I wonder -what was the first feeling of Dr. C. Levitt, when I presented to the grievance committee the group project graded “A” by her, but, unfortunately, signed by Bankert, Ellen, Mary Dean Lee, and Candice Lange, a project which was a complete plagiarism ?
My group members in their desperate research attempts yielded to a temptation copying the paper from others, not only- they committed a fraud: all indicated sources were bogus.
I am sure she started right away to discredit me further, proving that my second language English and raw manners without any politics she judged “in good conscience.”
In 2005 Even I finished whole course of Masters Degree Program in Information Systems, the University Graduate Office had denied to grant me a title, and all my grievances had been ignored.
Not only- all courses for further registration are closed without explanation.
My appeals to CSULA President. J. Rosser have been denied completely without further explanations. My appeal to University Chancellor had been ignored completely.
My appeal to my State Legislator had been ignored completely.
Not only- I have been called to Police Office and interviewed by different Officers two times.
The good news is Professor Partow has been kicked out from Department's Chair position, and the Free-Masonic Stone Monument with Satanic horns, which used to stand upright in front of Engineering Department, Calstatela, had been removed.
Which is more exciting- I made up my mind do not return ever to that "Borat" kingdom of parvizes.
After I got my degree in Philology from University of Yerevan, Armenia, I was doing a remarkable career as a manager, producer, writer and journalist in State Broadcasting Center of Armenian Government. Imagine- I, a writer-producer, take my script and go to Communist House (Central Communist Party Government Building). I wait in a large -empty hall with high walls and guards with machine guns in the corners, until they call me in. Then in a large room sits he: I am not supposed to hello him, he is serious, enigmatic, very much alike a roman god statue. Then he takes my script and reads slowly. When his pencil stops, I feel uneasy. Then he asks what I meant by [ that ] sentence. I would tell [whatever]. After couple minutes he hands me my scripts; all red marked paragraphs should be excluded ( usually these are paragraphs where I say my own thoughts –every own mind is provocative and should be dispelled. It is safe that way).
Then things were changed over night. We believed in Gorbachov’s progressive Western ideas and worked hard to coordinate our efforts to bring decent professionals into the power. Then we all had been betrayed, arrested, and killed. It turned out it was all games, behind which the actors were the front-line KGB “stuckachi,” denouncers with solid criminal background. Even though new government was composed of registered criminals, who quickly was provided a weapon from Russia, we tried to fight to the end to establish a basis for decent human society governance.
Myself I used to make TV program series about Middle Ages culture and philosophy, and was loved by the nation. I was shaping the conscience of the nation.
The conflict between me and the KGB power started when I published the article series about Mother Theresa who visited Armenia, and with whom I had a personal acquaintance. Besides other essential concepts, the articles have caused a hard blow on Armenian Apostolic KGB Church’s lucrative structures, disclosing the true inside of it. One day I was kidnapped from the street by 6-7 civil-clad guys, and was taken to the basement of Miasnikian Regional KGB, Yerevan. After about 6 hours spending in a basement, I was taken to the upper room, a high ranked official’s office, who showed me composed “DELO” ( KGB case for arrest warrant ), and he told me that out of respect to my personality he will disclose me what Church’s (current) Catholicos, Garegin II, is about to do. “They will put you in a jail. Here is the documentation of the case, and the case is prepared as hooliganism.” He handled me the papers, and I read with my own eyes the “testimonies” of well-known musicians, artists, people who I knew and I did not know- they all “witnessed” the cases where I “beat ” them, “attacked” them, “kicked or bit them,” and other unimaginable lies. My heart died, I felt the death in my essence to my bones: after all the years working for my nation with great dedication and love, I now faced the reward: betrayal.
The lady, a scientist working in Los Alamos National Lab, the mother of one of my American friends, whom I contacted and asked for help, had a meeting with New Mexico Senator Deminichi in 1993. Senator sent a snail mail to the Moscow’s USA Embassy. I left for Moscow, and in 15 days made it to USA, which was a miracle itself.
O what a day it was! I remember the huge Boeing soaring over New York; the city was in a blue fog, and it seemed to me I am in a dream.
My new life and new resurrection started. I saw the values which I have been protecting and got sacrificed for, as working structures, the human and honest people with capability of thinking, as leaders, the people on the streets smiling and helloing me, as I was their old friend. I felt I have found a family, not a country to live.
I learned English, got my AA degree in Computer Science and Information Technology. I was so dedicated to the science- it was a huge new vision, a new power of the living, thinking and existing by enlarging self-achieving standards. After 2001 dot com crash, when my companies got bankrupted, something terrible happened to me again; I went into a deep depression. I felt so useless, all the years of education and trainings, all skills unused, with no future and plan.
Eventually last year I was revived hearing the news that I am accepted into Graduate School of CSULA, in Computer Information Technology Department. First quarter I finished with a National Award. The level of education was absolutely astonishing. I learned new science, a Network, a course which I hadn’t have before. But soon I was told that I can not be qualified for further education because my GMAT test score came up low. Even though I suffer from migraines and have a medical condition excusing the low score for standardized computerized test, which requires absolute eyestrain ( my diagnosis is:complex migraine, genetic dysfunctional vision focus,etc.), the Chair of CIS Department, an Iranian (Jewish) guy, Partow-Parviz, refused to accept me. I was in a great disappointment, however, I decided to continue my study and applied for MS program in Computer Science, 2005. In a Winter quarter I was an official Graduate student of CSULA, working on MS in CS.
The Graduate Adviser (Behzad Parviz, Iranian Jew, probably as well) convinced me to take his class, promising to support my problems connected to time restrictions ( I was picking up my daughter from the school and sometimes was late for couple minutes).
I had a CS 312 Algorithms class and CS 422 Database System class. The Algorithm class was taught by Italian guy. His name is Valentino Crespi. The very first week passed as I was transferred to Hell; he was lecturing backing the class and writing on a board the formulas, never eye contacting or addressing to anyone-no hello, no smile, no humanity even little sign. The class was stone-silent, no one asked anything, no one eventually learned anything, for all were confused and could not understand the subject. First midterm- all failed. Second midterm- all failed. The final- “you will do ok,” he told us. I worked hard, almost day and night, on own researches to overcome the subject.
Meanwhile my other class CS 422, was taught by another Iranian guy with the same name as CIS Chair (Behzad Parviz, the Adviser above mentioned), and that was another kind of unimaginable nightmare: we started the session every time by “measuring “ the fear of students; who feared how much. That was the only topic pleasing him most and satisfying his lust of power. He too failed many people (80% of the class; 21 people “F” in the first exam). I knew this subject fluently, and my name was not in a “black list” so far, when…a system after my final exam showed surprisingly grade “F” (notice: all answers were correct on my exam papers, I checked them again and compared with text book) . The message was just it; “I have a surprise for you.”
I have found the second failed grade in a system (by Crespi), and immediately filed two grievances.
Grievance first phases are done on a Department level before it reaches to the Academic Affair Committee. The two committees of Chair and Dean with about 16 people counted on a board, evaluated the grades “F” as “F” again, even though all my research works together would exceed 100 pages and all questions were correctly answered ( I have shown them in a textbook). One of the members was especially aggressive. His name is Hassan Hashimian, an other Iranian guy who fought me fiercely to defend his compatriot He admitted that I am not “obedient” to my professor, and their decision is final. The message was clear again; “We have a surprise for you.”
The most important part is, that I could not understand why these people want to kick me out from the program. A silent, petit, Christian woman with a big beautiful cross hanging on a bust has nothing done wrong. Why? Deliberately, all together with faculty, Chair, Dean and companions, had decided that the job has not been done and I should be disqualified.
In order do not drop off the school, I enrolled CIS classes ( I have been “invited” to take classes by the first Parviz too, as it happened with the second Parviz (Partow)in CS Department ).
One of the classes was taught by above-mentioned CIS Chair (Parviz Partow), an Iranian (Jewish) guy. Soon my first research paper was scored “F” with the two notes of excuses, and these two excuses were obvious lies. Next-I dropped the class and sent my “last word” letter to him (the copy to the Dean of Business & Economics Department).
The Dean, my guy in everything (an American), seemed to be outraged for my “boldness” when I met him to request for my transfer ( was his office another “Communist House” from USSR’s charming memo? I did not know ).
After this incident I was a loser; all associates and professors were instructed by [ osamabenladin spirit?] to humiliate me and bring me down, which they did with big eagerness. Shouting on my face, calling me names, throwing the papers on my face in their offices had become a common accepted tone for all, including my classmates.
I tried desperately to change my major status from CS to CIS, and I could not find a human communication; they would not speak to me without humiliating me, giving appointment- refusing to see me, asking for paper-ignoring it, ridiculing, and keeping me to circling from one office to another.
The hot hatred was overt: they read the announcement in the classes, harassing me to fail me no matter what. Until I filed Discrimination charges (7 cases with evidential documents on both departments CS and CIS Parvizes and their “subordinates”: filed in Federal Department of Education, Civil Rights Office, San Francisco, Summer, 2005), which soon was rejected by the Office .
After the file was submitted, the pressure had become almost gigantically insane: they (Associate Dean of Business Department, Doris Christopher with Partow Parviz) organized every possible sabotage acting together with professors, who did not have any integration and honesty to be faithful to own professional calling, they simply betrayed that calling and gave up to lawlessness and mean spirit of gang -mentality. In MGMT 500 class they organized my classmates who worked on a group project with me to fail the project and blame on me, even though I have done all my parts. Whole class was restricted to talk or interact with me, or it would be a risk for anyone. In CIS 584, 528 classes I was officially told that no matter how I am doing in the classes, I will get “F” as the Administration officials insist, because I am there without their authorization (an illegal and void claim). The message is clear- OUT!
To be “conformist” is a totalitarian autocratic society’s principle, to be “lawful”- this is which made USA the most advanced human society, where the dignity of every person is cherished and built. No matter what penalty would be, the lawful person can not be a conformist, can not cooperate with people who do not lead in compliance with high moral and legal standards.
Over all- I got the threatening phone call, the day when I appealed against CS Department...
The Iranian CS guy, B. Parviz, was really mysterious. In his office couple times when I had a business visit discussing the classes (he is the Grad Adviser, as I said), I noticed that he never looked at me in eyes. When I caught his glance couple times, it was a chilling sight. I could just feel that in front of me sits a murderer, a person with a carefully hidden essence of abnormal pattern: deep- black- angry-hateful eyes with a big line of cruelty crossing vertically throughout… I watched him, he watched me; a Christian woman always wearing a cross, and always has something to say…In every his class in average he gives at least 20-24 “F.”
Though I can not say who was more mysterious Crespi, Parviz, or CS Chair Pamula himself( an Indian guy), who one time almost touched me in a breast “accidentally” when I was passing the hall.
All of them like victorious male-gods with absolute authority of power, beauty and intellectual elegancy, reminded me another reality, perhaps from 1001 Arabian Nights series …
One of my group members from management class sent me an angry letter telling me how they “disgust” me ( she hinted that the professor is in their pocket and they are excused to do with me as they please).
The professor (Catherine Levitt) never showed any reaction to these assaults, moreover- she, an aged woman, every 20 minutes left the class to smoke and have a “little talk” with “co-thinkers” for new organized plots against me. Sweet God! I felt so important, just my presence has driven crazy these psychopathically low, self-admiring and self-annihilating people.
This old lady had become D. Christopher’s and Parviz’s heroine ; she failed me, even though the total scores marked on my papers with her own hand exceed 100%.
The later news; CIS Partow Parviz did not delay to become a hero of the “action” too; he ignored the real grade of one of my classes, and presented a fraudulent grade to the records office*. He needed to disqualify me in any means, even if it took for him to commit a crime. The message was clear again; “I have a surprise for you.”
What a State University organizational culture and civil ethics! Ethics?
I think we are talking about criminals. I depicted the Communist country, which was taken over by hoodlums, and that picture would not amaze you, because you are expecting to hear the story like that, and you have heard many stories like that. I wonder : are you terrified as I am now, when you hear this story about CSULA?
I really believe now that USA values are hijacked, the professionals and patriots are replaced with crooks who disguise themselves as intellectuals. I think the essence of the reality had become rotten, and 9/11 intention is really hidden inside of our reality, not outside only.
These two Iranian undercover crepto-Jews with solid-dark sides of mentality, who are trusted the recruitment of graduate contingent, can act and do anything, having entire top management of university on their back.
I have another feeling: I think this is a real fraternity of satanic some kind of cult ( not exactly in religious sense), and there is an evil force, a sinister power connecting them all together. Every character (each of them- starting from secretaries to deans) is one dot, and the dots are connected showing the ugly picture very mach alike the enigmatic face described above; Parviz. I get the line, the picture… but question: who else does it?
The ancient animosity has revived in Parviz blood and sub conscience, and it will not tolerate to see “dethroned” again “enthroned”; he understood it when last year I, newly admitted to his domain of authority, had presented him my Excellency Award from LAUSD, and National Dean Award List. His vengeance goes behind personal. All graduate students CIS and CS departments are being watched and tested carefully once they are admitted into program as preys ; they are used to ensure the quantity (number of heads) to run the courses. Then the real selection and filtering starts [for giving a “pass”]. Those who satisfy a certain criteria- not academic, professional, or human integrity, no- they know how to test prey’s degradation level according to its capacity of readiness to go through all kinds of humiliations with servile mind. Destroy the intellectual assets (brain) of society, you destroy the society itself (body). And they are after “key” intellectuals, after those who can make a difference in their sick reality without compromises.
What is the end of this story?
Their message is very clear , “You don’t have a place to put your foot in. This society is taken over by us-Parviz.”
And my message is even more clear, “You are wrong. A personal vendetta or public “Jihad” you have declared to me and to this community education will not succeed . “
In post-KGB USSR a victory was theirs, in USA –these anti-social elements spread the corruption around hoping for victory. We have to understand and adjust:
*why they are in decision making offices?
*why they gat support from top management of university (That is- from the President Rosser and Chancellor Reed)?
Our values can not be altered, and- I believe in one nation under God.
P.S The later update of this case: University Writing Center had failed my writing proficiency exam ( I believe by the 'call' of Parviz, as they all were in the same 'bed'). I wrote about the importance of Homeland Security Act, 2002, presented the neo-Islamic ideological concepts in four pages, and the danger we are facing : the transformation of our values. In Fall, 2005, my paper had been graded “CR,” however.
*Upon my appeal the Dean’s Committee of Business Department reinstated my grade for CIS 598, which however has been unchanged in a system since. Actually, the decision of Dean of Business and Economics Department has not been executed by President's office, which is a real proof of illegal character of these officials.
The grade change for MGMT 500 had been issued as well, but not what I deserve: in fact my group members excluded me from the project and did not present my part of research paper, in compliance with Dr. C. Levitt, whose initial intention was to downgrade me and awarded the group members for their “service” [i.e “cooperation”]. I wonder -what was the first feeling of Dr. C. Levitt, when I presented to the grievance committee the group project graded “A” by her, but, unfortunately, signed by Bankert, Ellen, Mary Dean Lee, and Candice Lange, a project which was a complete plagiarism ?
My group members in their desperate research attempts yielded to a temptation copying the paper from others, not only- they committed a fraud: all indicated sources were bogus.
I am sure she started right away to discredit me further, proving that my second language English and raw manners without any politics she judged “in good conscience.”
In 2005 Even I finished whole course of Masters Degree Program in Information Systems, the University Graduate Office had denied to grant me a title, and all my grievances had been ignored.
Not only- all courses for further registration are closed without explanation.
My appeals to CSULA President. J. Rosser have been denied completely without further explanations. My appeal to University Chancellor had been ignored completely.
My appeal to my State Legislator had been ignored completely.
Not only- I have been called to Police Office and interviewed by different Officers two times.
The good news is Professor Partow has been kicked out from Department's Chair position, and the Free-Masonic Stone Monument with Satanic horns, which used to stand upright in front of Engineering Department, Calstatela, had been removed.
Which is more exciting- I made up my mind do not return ever to that "Borat" kingdom of parvizes.
The Passions of Armenia; Genocide.1898-1992.Review
The Passions of Armenia
Genocide.1898-1992. Review.
Bill Clinton's Genocide of USSR People. Artificial Earthquake in Armenia by HAARP.
By Anna Anahit Paitian
There was no radio-communication, no electricity. We were standing on a Giumry highway petrified in horror, waiting for news from somebody. Then the man showed up on a top of a van, crying with almost non-human voice, “ Leninakan chka…Leninakan chka…”(“ No more Guimry,” Guimry is the second largest city of Armenia on a Shirak plateau).
And that was it;
vehicles have slowly rolled with full of dead bodies, and there was no end of it. They rolled day and night, for many months. Meanwhile we have told, that the Armenian trains, which passed through Azerbaijan, were arriving inscriptions, “Congratulations, Armenians,” or- “Allah is with us, he is against you. You will be all killed,” etc.
Armenians are most progressive and cultured people with most heroic history in geopolitically challenged situations. It were Armenians who brought down Communist regime when Gorbachev was planning a mere farce of ‘perestroika’ (1986s). Then “earthquake” (1987) hit the backbone of Armenian nation suddenly as a miraculous help to keep the old regime from Armenian sanctifying holy breath. “The earthquake” was in fact an enormous explosion in a Red Army bunkers under Leninakan plateau, masterminded by Communist Party Central Committee, and, as a forbidden zone, it had never been explored (note: the same way by Chernobyl the Ukrainian nations’ health has been taken, as by 9/11 the freedom of AmericaAfterward, the Armenian nation had been plunged into a global disaster artificially created by Neo-Bolshevik Russia from outside, with its HHSH ( National Movement’s hijackers),KGB denouncers (in profession), Zionist representatives(in secret)from inside to destroy Armenian national culture and to loot Armenian national wealth
A nation which in past had provided 25% contingent of USSR Academy of Science, a nation which generated most remarkable intellectuals by whom efforts was created the vigor of that regime; physicists, general-marshals, composers, artist- a healthy and strong nation of iron will and reason, in just one day had been turned into a forlorn vagabond.
Half a million dead, half a million refugees living in the streets of Yerevan, five million starving people, no electricity, no natural gas, no roads, no working trains or any communication form- they had silenced the Armenian voice by collective efforts. Once again in a history Armenian unconquered spirit had been conquered by sneaky way, by stabbing her from behind. The 1917s Bolshevik Revolution once again was rampaged in that area of earth, sweeping Armenia away from sights and minds.
Then by the KGB united efforts Azeri registered criminals started another genocide of Armenians, killing thousand of civilians by braking into the houses at nights, in Baku, Sumgait, Shahumian province, and throughout Azerbaijan.
Ironically in a modern Armenia, which independence had been hijacked by post-communist socialist criminals, you can speak about historical Armenian genocide, about Baku, and Sumgait, but you can not speak about massacres of 1987-1992 taking place in Shahumian province of Artsakh, executed by Russian army commandeers and Azeri war criminals. Mass rape and sawing the heads of unarmed civilians, execution of all squeamish kind took place in about 40 villages and.
The same way, the massacres and a “syphilis-azation plan”(infecting the Armenian Christian population with Venereal diseases by mass rapes done by Bolsheviks)- Lenin’s this plan was a most monstrous mean to bring Armenia into her knees in 1920s for Sovietization purposes; these all are forbidden topics and almost forgotten stories in modern Armenia.When I was making television films about the atrocities in Shahumian province, the Armenian National Television KGB officials had invited a “special committee” meeting and called me for “investigation” (1993). A committee, about 60 people on a board, whom I have never seen in my 15 years full-time working years in national TV, attacked me physically and verbally. I was insisted to leave my job and even country, or they threatened to prosecute me for “anti-national” activity against State and Armenian Socialist Church. New-elected President of "Independent" Armenia, Levon Ter-Petrosyan, this way started his Zionist mission to get rid of Armenian professionals who are dedicated to a sublime ideas of common good and can not be bought. After Ter Petrosian's direct connections with Israel/Turkish Zionists and European Free-Masons (through his Jewish wife) had been disclosed and he was forced to resign , a new President R. Kocharian has come to replace him with another foggy policy of deceit; by making nation's glance to turn back to RussiaSoon "The Assets for Debt" government agreement between both nations forced Armenia into a new status, into a total capitulation as a vassal nation of Post Communist Russia.
The later developmentsin a conspiracy with post-communist Russia to make Armenia into a territorial zone for Russia ; Russia is not for Armenian Independent Republicas a sovereign nation with strong identity and economic wealth, on the contrary- it is ready to cooperate with Turks any minute, if the “deal” is profitable, and leave Armenia in a middle ofThis means- Armeniaonce again has been left on her own, all alone, as a abject naked beggar, and yet, by the miracle, Armenia is there as a conqueror. by Turkish armed coward troops, capable to kill and rape weak and disarmed, from 1898-1992. In his dying breath in the beginning of last century, Turkey had been kept upright on a massive graveyard as a scarecrow, on Historical Armenia, by the support of war criminals from all sides; by Bolshevik Russia, England, USA, and Germany. Armenia had conquered them all with her unbreakable spirit, as a naked Christ, among these cannibals who were thirsty for the blood of innocent.And if the 20 century started with Armenian Nation’s annihilation, the 21 century started by her reincarnation from ashes. The heroic spirit of our martyrs has inspired Armenian brave sons and daughters empowering them not only to humiliate almighty USSR regime. From 1989-94 they deliberated Historical Artsakh, which had been turned into Black Woods- into Karabagh of death and destruction by Turkish bastardized tribe AzeriNew machinations were elaborated and Neo-Bolshevik Russia has infiltrated Armenian National Army with anti-national criminals whokilled the national heroes, detaining them or throwing them into the streets >who later took over the government of “Independent” Armenia."We want a peace in that region,” says President Bush, taking his share in a criminal policy of Global Economical/Political Oligarchs
This is a hypocritical statement, for peace is possible only when justice prevails.The enemies of human civilization had opened 21 century with different scenario, with a new tactic to mislead the masses.
Genocide.1898-1992. Review.
Bill Clinton's Genocide of USSR People. Artificial Earthquake in Armenia by HAARP.
By Anna Anahit Paitian
There was no radio-communication, no electricity. We were standing on a Giumry highway petrified in horror, waiting for news from somebody. Then the man showed up on a top of a van, crying with almost non-human voice, “ Leninakan chka…Leninakan chka…”(“ No more Guimry,” Guimry is the second largest city of Armenia on a Shirak plateau).
And that was it;
vehicles have slowly rolled with full of dead bodies, and there was no end of it. They rolled day and night, for many months. Meanwhile we have told, that the Armenian trains, which passed through Azerbaijan, were arriving inscriptions, “Congratulations, Armenians,” or- “Allah is with us, he is against you. You will be all killed,” etc.
Armenians are most progressive and cultured people with most heroic history in geopolitically challenged situations. It were Armenians who brought down Communist regime when Gorbachev was planning a mere farce of ‘perestroika’ (1986s). Then “earthquake” (1987) hit the backbone of Armenian nation suddenly as a miraculous help to keep the old regime from Armenian sanctifying holy breath. “The earthquake” was in fact an enormous explosion in a Red Army bunkers under Leninakan plateau, masterminded by Communist Party Central Committee, and, as a forbidden zone, it had never been explored (note: the same way by Chernobyl the Ukrainian nations’ health has been taken, as by 9/11 the freedom of AmericaAfterward, the Armenian nation had been plunged into a global disaster artificially created by Neo-Bolshevik Russia from outside, with its HHSH ( National Movement’s hijackers),KGB denouncers (in profession), Zionist representatives(in secret)from inside to destroy Armenian national culture and to loot Armenian national wealth
A nation which in past had provided 25% contingent of USSR Academy of Science, a nation which generated most remarkable intellectuals by whom efforts was created the vigor of that regime; physicists, general-marshals, composers, artist- a healthy and strong nation of iron will and reason, in just one day had been turned into a forlorn vagabond.
Half a million dead, half a million refugees living in the streets of Yerevan, five million starving people, no electricity, no natural gas, no roads, no working trains or any communication form- they had silenced the Armenian voice by collective efforts. Once again in a history Armenian unconquered spirit had been conquered by sneaky way, by stabbing her from behind. The 1917s Bolshevik Revolution once again was rampaged in that area of earth, sweeping Armenia away from sights and minds.
Then by the KGB united efforts Azeri registered criminals started another genocide of Armenians, killing thousand of civilians by braking into the houses at nights, in Baku, Sumgait, Shahumian province, and throughout Azerbaijan.
Ironically in a modern Armenia, which independence had been hijacked by post-communist socialist criminals, you can speak about historical Armenian genocide, about Baku, and Sumgait, but you can not speak about massacres of 1987-1992 taking place in Shahumian province of Artsakh, executed by Russian army commandeers and Azeri war criminals. Mass rape and sawing the heads of unarmed civilians, execution of all squeamish kind took place in about 40 villages and.
The same way, the massacres and a “syphilis-azation plan”(infecting the Armenian Christian population with Venereal diseases by mass rapes done by Bolsheviks)- Lenin’s this plan was a most monstrous mean to bring Armenia into her knees in 1920s for Sovietization purposes; these all are forbidden topics and almost forgotten stories in modern Armenia.When I was making television films about the atrocities in Shahumian province, the Armenian National Television KGB officials had invited a “special committee” meeting and called me for “investigation” (1993). A committee, about 60 people on a board, whom I have never seen in my 15 years full-time working years in national TV, attacked me physically and verbally. I was insisted to leave my job and even country, or they threatened to prosecute me for “anti-national” activity against State and Armenian Socialist Church. New-elected President of "Independent" Armenia, Levon Ter-Petrosyan, this way started his Zionist mission to get rid of Armenian professionals who are dedicated to a sublime ideas of common good and can not be bought. After Ter Petrosian's direct connections with Israel/Turkish Zionists and European Free-Masons (through his Jewish wife) had been disclosed and he was forced to resign , a new President R. Kocharian has come to replace him with another foggy policy of deceit; by making nation's glance to turn back to RussiaSoon "The Assets for Debt" government agreement between both nations forced Armenia into a new status, into a total capitulation as a vassal nation of Post Communist Russia.
The later developmentsin a conspiracy with post-communist Russia to make Armenia into a territorial zone for Russia ; Russia is not for Armenian Independent Republicas a sovereign nation with strong identity and economic wealth, on the contrary- it is ready to cooperate with Turks any minute, if the “deal” is profitable, and leave Armenia in a middle ofThis means- Armeniaonce again has been left on her own, all alone, as a abject naked beggar, and yet, by the miracle, Armenia is there as a conqueror.
This is a hypocritical statement, for peace is possible only when justice prevails.The enemies of human civilization had opened 21 century with different scenario, with a new tactic to mislead the masses.
And if Neo-Bolshevik Russia with its criminal structure tries to turn the new generation of Armenia into the bands of thieves and money-makers, the political Westerners import into Armenia the new criteria of fake democracy- the liberalization and perversion of morals.
This is a new challenge which Armenian nation never faced, and more powerful than any Turkish primitive dagger.
Will Armenia keep the national identity in pure culture and clear mentality, or she will be degenerated?
The answer depends [on me][on you].
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