Thanksgiving 1998 It’s Thanksgiving morning and I’m sitting alone counting my blessings. My entire family including my wife, children, daughter-in-law, grandchildren, brothers, sisters, brothers-in-law, sisters-in-law, along with my entire clan of relatives and khunamees, are all doing well. Even my daughter’s two cats, Michelob and Budweiser are fine, as is our 12-year-old family dog, Voski. On the home front, there is the usual domestic and international political wrangling going on with President Clinton’s infidelities still taking some of the limelight. But on the bright side, our United States’ economy is still going strong. On this note, I suppose I should even be thankful for the fact that our little Republic of Armenia’s ship of state is still afloat. However, I’m reserving judgment on this matter at present, and I would venture to say for good reason. Fact is, I don’t believe there are many among us who would be the least bit surprised if we were to see some sort of political upheaval over there. And I would even venture to say that if the opposing political forces over there do not cultivate a long term attitude including the good sense of compromising some of their differences, then, sad to say, we may be back on the road to obscurity again. Question is: Do we or do we not have the ability and maturity to self-govern? Destiny gave Armenia an early pick at history, yet when push came to shove, we always allowed the internal posturing of political rivalry to dominate and divide us. Incredibly, we’ve survived for three thousand years, but our tormented history is more abundant in defeats and suffering than it is in victories and prosperity. When Armenia first declared its independence in 1990, we rallied round the flag, but then that age-old virus of political rivalry and distrust crept in and controversy forced Armenia’s first elected President Levon DerBedrossian to peacefully resign. Shortly thereafter, Armenia elected Robert Kocharian as its second president and again, everybody rallied around the flag. But, sad to say, that same old virus of discontent and distrust seems to be rearing its ugly head again. According to late news reports, there seems to be some rising discontent over how he is presently steering Armenia’s ship of state. I sincerely hope that it is not another political play for power and if more changes do take place, that they continue to do so in a mature and peaceful manner, with the preservation of Armenia’s and Karabagh’s independence remaining as their utmost highest objective. At this juncture in time, Armenia cannot afford hostile and divisive political rivalry, much less succumb to the rule of hotheads whose “shoot from the hip” attitude would inevitably destroy any chance for peaceful solutions in the future. One has only to look at how political irresponsibility and immaturity divided our North American Armenian Diaspora sixty-five years ago to understand where I’m coming from. Even after most of the old political issues have died a natural death, we’re still living with the remnants of religiously one but administratively divided churches and communities here in North America except with one major difference: Over here in America, we’re being destroyed by assimilation. No one is charged and even worse, those in the guise of political and religious leaders who continue helping this process along, do not seem to take any responsibility for what they are doing. And since there’s no fear of being massacred, we in turn don’t stop them. In Armenia and Karabagh, however, divisiveness caused by emotional or selfish, short term judgments is non-forgiving and it can once again cause bloodshed. Such being the case, our people had better start looking at examples from our tragic past otherwise the only Turkey we may be talking about in the future, may be the ones on our tables at Thanksgiving. Joseph Vosbikian