WHAT IT IS LIKE TO BE AN ARMENIAN MUSICIAN IN CHINA
![]() Some of us has some language difficulties here,some of us don’t,some of us get to explain many things about Armenia in just one taxi ride with the drivers,or with the fruit sellers or just to random people..some of us would like to,but don’t know how how.I was trying my best to use my words to explain some history facts about Armenia or explain how big is our history,how amazing and unique is our culture,but in some point I realized that I have a tool that I can use better than words...I have something that express more than words,I have the power to make them FEEL what was my country’s culture and history like(and that was something that my beautiful WORD explanations could not do),I had the power,the power of MUSIC- a language that doesn’t need any explanation,doesn’t need any studying,the language that every single person in this entire world speaks. As an Armenian musician in China I would like to share one of the most memorable days in my life here. That was the day when for the first time I organized in Shanghai the First Armenian Music Concert,which was taking place in the Shanghai Concert Hall..This idea of organizing Armenian concert came to my mind a long time ago,but due to some difficulties and it took time until it’s realization.I knew I could use music as a powerful tool to express to them what I feel,express what I love,I fear ,anything I could feel was not hard to express by music.I decided to express my love to my country,my culture and my love to my traditions by organizing this Armenian Concert where all the program would be full of My music,full of my traditions,full of me. ![]() I started to tell them about the history of what they were playing,what is the song meaning (like”Echmiadzni par” or “Garun a” .I started to tell them about the life of Komitas,why he wrote these all songs and who he was.I wanted to be sure that by the time they go on a stage to play his music they would have a full understanding of what they are playing. ![]() We played a concert for 1 hour,1 hour of Armenian Music,1 hour of a pure beautiful traditional music,One hour of me! We played the last piece,it was the “Echmiadzni Par” the piece that I decided to finish my concert with,the dance of those strong Armenian men,who fighted for my country and our piece.The last note... And we finished our cconcert. Everybody started to applause and all of them with a smiles on their faces were looking at me. Yes,they liked it. ![]() When I told them that there was a complete silence.Cello started to play one long note,which was going to be the same during the whole piece and I prepared to start when suddenly I felt that one teardrop of mine came down.I realized that talking about the genocide and talking about my country was the cause of these all what was happening to me,that tear that just fell down was my emotions, my sadness my anger,my pride my happiness. I finished playing and there was silence for couple of seconds.They stood up and applause for a long long time. On That day they were ther as they were part of what I played, they were there without any kind of cultural or national difference , they felt the same as I did.For a while I didn’t feel not home,for a while I felt that this is not the matter of the nationality,this is all about us-people,we are all the same. They applause for a long time and I went back on a stage when one old man around his sixties came to me and asked.-Could you play that last piece again,please..! ![]() I didn’t sleep that night..I was empty and full of emotions at the same time.I putted so much effort to make this happen . I realized that if today I made at least 50 people to never forget about my country,if I made them to remember what they felt during the concert every time when they will hear the name Armenia then I can consider my hard work as a success. Astghik Poghosyan Shanghai Conservatory of Music | |
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