By
Shahe' Kasparian
Shahe' Kasparian wrote this poem in the memory of Anna Titizian from village Kaladouran in Kessab. She is the heroine of the epic novel titled “Anna The Bride” by her late grandson Kevork George Apelian. The book was translated into English by Annie Hoglind.
Anna The Bride
A striking pearl necklace adorning her neck,
she was so stunning with hazel almond eyes,
a gorgeous complexion with no speck,
glowing beauty in the midnight moonrise.
Long silky black hair, braided to her waist,
she shined, the moon paling in comparison,
a daunting and arduous journey she faced
in a lacy traditional shawl delightfully crimson.
In the middle of the night, shivering and cold
with a scant foot sandal, walked over rocks
amidst the howling of coyotes so bold,
never to look back, strolled so many blocks.
She was engaged to one not of her choosing,
she denied her father's & mother's strong wish
and in spite of their will, not a minute losing
she embarked on a voyage of uncertain finish.
No one so pretty like her had dared elope
alone in the dark she carried on and on,
frightened and confused down the slope,
determined to get to her lover before dawn.
Sobbing at times but surely always smiling
she longed for the encounter and anticipated
the last step in her new passage and yearning,
new beginning, new chapter, to be created.
And so she was united at last with her lover,
betrothed to each other for all eternity
conceived their first child under heavy cover
only to be separated from her community.
He travelled far away to the land of free
sent word for her to name their second child
possibilities for a family reunion never to be
but she never lost hope and always complied.
Sad circumstances looming over the horizon,
once again she was forced against all her wishes
time to walk the march of death with no reason
like her million and a half sisters and brothers.
Evil Ottoman empire schemed to annihilate,
eradicate any trace of Armenian descendants
but their plans were destined to a different fate
children scattered in the world of remnants.
She and her firstborn went through carnage
succumbed to an untimely and tragic death
her angelic life curtailed like her marriage
only to leave a legacy of precious breath.
Anna Bride will always be remembered
even though she has no grave or tombstone
she lives on in the ten million strong bred
her indomitable spirit surely infinitely grown.
Shahe' Kasparian 2-14-14
Posted with his permission.
Kevork George Apelian |
I have read the book (in Armenian). It's the tragic story of a young Armenian woman from Kessab, Syria, victimized early in the death marches of the Armenian Genocide.
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