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Volume 73, No. 38, September 22, 2007

Dreams of Gananch

By Lori Suvajian


I had never fantasized about the color green until I went to Armenia. To think that a country could induce cravings for a color was absurd to me, yet from my first day in Yerevan I realized how much I had back in the States. Here in America, we take trees for granted. We breathe their air and use their shade without acknowledging their importance, without realizing that some were planted for a reason. As a 17-year-old teenager, I had always assumed that trees grew everywhere, that they required no care, and that they generally weren’t a big deal. They say you don’t know what you have until it’s gone, and before my trip, I had always been reluctant to recognize the truth in that cliché. Getting off the plane was literally the first step of my wake-up call: Things cannot happen without action, and if I missed the color green, it was my obligation to help bring it back. Hence came my involvement with the Armenia Tree Project (ATP).

The ATP is a non-profit organization with bases in Watertown, Mass., as well as Yerevan, that works for the reforestation of Armenia’s environmentally devastated areas. Factors such as the fall of the Soviet Union, the devastating 1988 earthquake, and the war with Azerbaijan have caused fuel shortages in the country, leading to major deforestation. ATP plants trees and shrubs throughout the country, in both rural areas and urban locations, with the hope of reviving Armenia’s damaged environment. The Project understands that although our planet is experiencing a global environmental crisis, Armenia is in especially bad condition and needs our immediate help. Now that I’ve visited the country myself, I’m beginning to understand that, too.

Like many great charitable organizations, ATP’s goals are simple yet challenging to achieve. Its top priority is improving Armenia’s environment. Basically, the more trees, the better. Trees attract moisture, so as the forests disappear, it rains less frequently, making the country increasingly hot and dry. Trust me, the temperature is high enough already. Pollution is a major issue in Armenia, and without trees, there is less fresh air to keep people healthy. With the constant piles of trash I saw on the side of the road, Armenia needs all the help it can get with keeping the country clean. Finally, the trees help support the ecosystems of local flora and fauna, which is important if we want birds to sing and poppies to grow. Overall, the trees are a critical part of the country’s survival, and if we do not act now, Armenia will turn to dust in front of our eyes.

In Armenia, I met with Anahit Gharibyan, the Project’s Community Tree Planting manager, who would act as my guide to some of ATP’s planting sites. We visited Andranik Park, only recently transformed into an urban oasis by the Project. The park, once tan, dry and totally uninviting, is now a cool refuge for city dwellers. I saw a group of chess players huddled beneath the shade, and appreciated the practical impact the Project has had on people’s daily lives. Across the street was a local church where the Project had just begun planting. The young saplings, lined up like soldiers, were beautiful in the promise they held: Soon, they too would grow to protect people from the scorching sun.

Next we visited the Karin nursery just outside of the capital, where the trees I had just seen at the park originated. Approaching the nursery, Anahit and I drove down a bumpy dirt road with modest houses on either side. The road was like countless others I had seen before my trip, except that it was uniquely beautified by the presence of trees. The nursery was located in a neighborhood of refugees from the Nagorno-Karabakh conflict. Along with improving the surrounding landscape, ATP helps provide these families, along with other poverty-stricken inhabitants throughout the country, with homes and jobs.

Arriving at the nursery was literally a breath of fresh air. Samvel Ghandilyan, the Nursery Program manager, guided me through rows of trees and shrubs, which included everything from apricot saplings to rose bushes. The plants, ranging from young seedlings to trees as tall as my shoulder, were waiting to be relocated. As I walked through the rows of green, I felt as if the trees themselves were anxious to start their new lives outside of the nursery. But once they are effectively set free into the wild it takes continuous care from ATP and local staff to keep them alive and healthy—and this, of course, takes money.

Luckily, it only takes $15 to sponsor a tree. For less that 20 bucks, a person can buy a seed and ensure that it receives enough care to stay healthy. Donation options are available on ATP’s website, www.armeniatree.org, or by calling its main number, (617) 926-8733, for more information.

Reading about global warming in a textbook is not the same as feeling its effect on your red, peeling skin. Learning the percentage decrease of Armenia’s forests is not the same as driving across endless dusty hills, scanning the landscape for a patch of trees. When I was in Armenia, the reality was in my face; I could not hide. Needless to say, it is difficult to convey the severity of our homeland’s problem through a newspaper article, but I must try, I must do something. I hope my words will break down the walls of apathy, of denial, and allow people to realize that we are all responsible, and that we all should, and more importantly can, help.

There is a problem. This is how we can fix it. This is how we can keep Armenia alive.