Boston Globe, MA
April 22 2006
Armine Dedekian, 93; survivor of 1915 Armenian genocide helped others
realize American dream
By Gloria Negri, Globe Staff | April 22, 2006
Armine (Kailian) Dedekian, who survived the 1915 Armenian genocide as
an infant, came to this country on a seven-day voyage from Greece in
1929. When she arrived at Ellis Island, a sick and bewildered
teenager, there was no one to meet her because of a mix-up over her
arrival time.
”I waited at Ellis Island for one week,” she told a Globe reporter
on the 90th anniversary of the genocide last year. ”Finally one day
my name came up and I went to the office.”
And she met her mother for the first time since she was a baby.
”Every time the door opened and a woman came in, I wondered if it
was my mother because I didn’t know her. That’s how I met her.”
Mrs. Dedekian, one of a handful of Boston-area survivors of the
Armenian genocide, died April 19 at Mount Auburn Hospital in
Cambridge following a massive stroke at her Watertown home. She was
93.
Her story is one of survival and hope. After she achieved her own
American dream, she spent much of her life helping other immigrants
realize theirs.
”She was an immigrant who helped other immigrants and needy people
throughout her life,” said a niece, Michele Simourian of Dover.
Mrs. Dedekian was a newborn when the Turks came to her parents’ home
in Bandirma, Turkey, and took away her father, Onnig Kailian.
”They came in and took all the young men,” Mrs. Dedekian’s daughter,
Sona Aslanian, of Belmont, said yesterday. ”They took them into the
desert and killed them.”
Armine’s mother, Kerakoun, then about 16, took her child and fled
with her parents and in-laws.
”Everyone had to keep going,” Mrs. Dedekian told the Globe. ”We
were walking towards the desert . . . to Syria. My mother got a job
in a hospital there. Then, this young man, he also was Armenian, was
working there, too.”
The young man, Levon Tufankjian, married Kerakoun. Somehow, the
family got separated.
Mrs. Dedekian told the Globe: ”The Turks chased us three times; we
had to abandon everything. We didn’t know where my mother was. We
didn’t know who had died and who hadn’t. We found a way of finding
each other by writing to the Armenian papers.”
They placed an ad seeking her mother.
”My mother’s cousin saw the ad and he knew my mother was in
America,” she said.
Mrs. Dedekian was 15 and living in Greece with her extended family
when she embarked alone on her journey to the United States. She was
on the ship seven days, feeling ill, on her mission to find her
mother and stepfather who had settled in the Boston area.
With no knowledge of English, the teenaged Armine was placed in a
kindergarten class, her daughter said, but she quickly learned the
language and was advanced, eventually graduating at the top of her
class at Roxbury Memorial High School in the 1930s.
Armine and Sarkis Dedekian met while both were singing in the choir
of the Armenian National Church. They were married in 1936.
Mr. Dedekian, who died in 1991, was an artist who made his living as
a house painter.
Mrs. Dedekian had an excellent business mind and was ”a dynamo,” her
daughter said. In addition to all her community work, her daughter
said, Mrs. Dedekian ran an electrolysis business for many years in
her home.
”My grandmother was the most remarkable woman I’ve known,” said Aram
Aslanian of Watertown. ”She lived in a traditional Armenian
household where women were expected to stay at home. She was ahead of
her time in terms of what she did with her life.”
Astor Guzelian of Dedham, a family friend, recalled how Mrs. Dedekian
”found a motel she liked on the Cape, decided to buy it, and then
told her husband.” The motel, the Gaslight Resort Motel in Dennis
Port, was successful and is still owned by the Dedekian family.
Mrs. Dedekian was just as much a dynamo in her volunteer work, both
in Watertown and in Manomet, where the family spent summers.
She and her mother were both charter members of the Armenian Relief
Society, and she was a member of the Armenian Renaissance
Association, which also assisted immigrants in settling here.
Sona Aslanian remembers many late-night calls that sent her mother to
the airport or bus terminals to meet new arrivals and her efforts to
find them homes and jobs.
Mrs. Dedekian was also involved in her church, sewing vestments for
priests and cooking Armenian delicacies for special events.
She remained active until recently, her grandson said, insisting on
living on her own as long as she could. ”She had a 93-year-old body,
but a 25-year-old mind,” he said.
Had she been here yesterday, he said, she would have made it to the
State House to attend the annual Armenian Martyrs Day ceremony in
honor of the victims of the genocide.
Though she had only been a baby at the time, she had suffered for
years afterward.
Last year, in a Globe interview, Mrs. Dedekian’s memory of her
childhood was still vivid. ”I remember coming back to Turkey when I
was 6 or 7,” she said. ”We were in a village and if we found a piece
of bread we would put some salt on it and eat it. That’s how we
survived for a few years. By 1920, we decided we had to leave Turkey
forever so we boarded a boat and went to Greece.”
In addition to her daughter and grandson Aram Aslanian, she leaves a
son, Ara of Newton; four additional grandchildren and four
great-grandchildren.
Funeral services will be held at 11 a.m. Tuesday at St. Stephen’s
Armenian Church in Watertown. Burial will be in Mount Auburn Cemetery
in Cambridge.
From: Emil Lazarian | Ararat NewsPress
