One
priest’s mission: 16,000 miles in 48 hours for child’s
christening
By Tom
Vartabedian
Kessab, Syria --- On the same day in this very same city, the
oldest Armenian resident was buried hours before a child was
christened.
One woman’s
death was offset by the breath of a new life.
The woman was
104-year Kalila Yaralian-Manjikian, somewhat of a matriarch they call Nene in
this heavily-populated Armenian community.
The child
belongs to Der Karekin Bedourian and his wife Sevan. The two had traveled 8,000
miles in 24 hours to get there --- a place they both call home. Double it both
ways.
Even more
ironical was the date, Nov. 11, 2011 or, putting it numerically, 11/11/11. It
turned out to be the same church Der Karekin and Yeretskin were raised and
baptized in their day in the same font. Soorp Asdavadzazin Church was also the
setting for their wedding day in 2008 and Der Hayr’s ordination the following
year.
“It was the
natural place to have our daughter Megheti christened,” said Der Karekin, pastor
of St. Gregory Church in North Andover, Ma. “We wanted her to have close ties
with our beloved Kessab community with both families present. Many of those who
attended the funeral in the morning came to the christening that afternoon. The
emotion of this day will live with us forever.”
The family
left by car for New York where they boarded a flight at JFK Airport. From there,
they flew to Jordan, then to Aleppo, followed by a 3-hour drive to Kessab over
winding, unpaved roads.
Megheti was
well-composed throughout her journey, bewildered by the planes and hordes of
people at the airports. Once inside a car, she fell asleep.
The
Bedourians arrived home to an exuberant family greeting, especially with a
16-month-old in tow. On hand were both sets of parents, siblings, aunts, uncles
and cousins. It marked Der Karekin’s first return visit home since his
ordination in 2009.
“Tears of joy
were shed,” he described. “It’s very difficult being removed from your family
circle but such is the lifestyle of a priest and his Yeretskin. Careers take
hold. By traveling to Kessab for my daughter’s christening, I made an entire
village happy. Nothing is more satisfying for me than this.”
Some 150
guests turned out on a Friday afternoon for the service, performed by Very Rev.
Tatoul Anoushian (Bolis), accompanied by the host pastor, Der Muron Avedisian. A
celebration followed in the church hall. Earlier that day, Der Karekin
participated in the Yaralian-Manjikian funeral service.
“Until she
was immersed into the holy water, Megheti was very happy,” her father beamed.
“Then came the tears. For us, tears have a very special meaning of
rebirth.”
The child was
dressed in a special white dress bearing crosses made especially for this
occasion. Six months ago, her photograph accompanied a story circulated
throughout the ethnic press under the headline: “Blessed are the Armenian church
babies.” Seldom has she missed a Sunday badarak, often competing heartily with
the choir.
Together with
Megheti, the Bedourians have cultivated a lifestyle inside their new church.
It’s been a marriage blessed with tremendous faith and love.
The two have
known each other since their kindergarten days in Kessab. They were classmates
through school. While Der Karekin pursued his theological studies at Antelias,
she waited patiently for him. Six hundred guests turned out for their wedding at
Soorp Asdavadzazin Church.
The choices
were simple, either have the child christened at St. Gregory Church where he was
assigned or make the trip to Kessab. They chose Syria.
“When Megheti
gets older, she’ll visit Kessab and the church where her roots are planted,”
said Der Karekin. “It’ll be a very significant moment in her life, knowing that
was where her parents were baptized and the church where I was
ordained.”
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