OUR NANE TURNED
INTO AN ANGEL

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YELENA DIED OF A HEART ATTACK ON THE DISPLACEMENT ROUTE
In the corner of the living room is a photograph of Yelena Sargsyan from her native village, Lusadzor. There is also the notebook she grabbed at the last moment; it contains the phone numbers of all her fellow villagers and faded letters from her grandchildren.

BELOVED BY HER GRANDCHILDREN “NENE, I LOVE YOU VERY MUCH”
Yelena Sargsyan was 88 years old, the oldest in her family. Everyone in Lusadzor knew her.

For many years, she taught geography at the local school, and later became the school principal. The villagers knew her as Teacher Sargsyan.
Grandmother Yelena died of a heart attack on the forced displacement route. Her family left Stepanakert–the capital city, in three cars on September 27.

They only took some warm clothes, food, and family photos. The cars moved slowly. The family had already been on the road for a day.

Yelena's grandson's wife, Mariam, recalls that their main concern on the road were the kids—how to make formula without hot water, how to get the children to safety.

Around 2 a.m., Grandmother Yelena asked for some water, drank it, and then closed her eyes. Everyone in the car thought she had fallen asleep.
We hadn't even reached halfway. She [Yelena] was very restless, she kept asking, 'When will we get there? Where are we now?' Throughout the journey, she neither wanted to eat nor drink; she kept repeating, 'It's the Adana massacres that have come to us.
Mariam Sargsyan recounts

She asked for water at the end, then it was like she fell asleep...

After the forced displacement, the extended Sargsyan family settled in Yerevan. In a two-room apartment live Yelena’s son, his wife–Nelli, their daughter's family with the two children, their middle son Shirak with his wife Mariam and their two sons, Daniel and Leo.

Nelli's eldest son, Sevak, lives in Tsaghkadzor with his wife and daughter. Their second child, little Yelena, was born right after the displacement and was named in memory of the Grandmother. (The parents did not wish to display photographs of the child.)
Shirak’s son, Leo, next to Yelena’s photograph
Nelli browsing through Yelena’s archives with her grandchildren
Yelena’s great-grandchild, Lily
Lily and Daniel
Yelena’s great-grandchild, Leo
Lily and Leo
During the Azerbaijani attack on September 19, Nelli’s sons’ families gathered with their relatives and neighbors. 20 of them, including women and children, spent two nights in a basement. The family had no information about Grandmother Yelena, who lived in Lusadzor. There was no connection. They just knew that the war had started.

Only after the ceasefire agreement did one of the sons reach Lusadzor and bring Yelena to Stepanakert. And on the following displacement route, the unfortunate incident occurred.

Family members traveling in three cars ended up in different parts of the road.

They couldn’t leave Yelena's dead body in the same car with her grandchild.

Relatives moved the body to the back seat of the second car, arranged themselves into the next car, and made their way to the Hakari checkpoint.
Yelena's sons was unaware of the tragedy until they reached Goris.

They describe the tightness, the rain, the traffic jam with thousands of cars, and the excruciatingly long journey with one word: hell.
Upon reaching the checkpoint, a new ordeal began—questions, inspections, and mockery from the Azerbaijani soldiers. The soldiers livestreamed from their phones, displaying the body of the 88-year-old woman, and forced to remove the cross from the car's windshield.
Պատմում է Նելլի Սարգսյանը
Ադրբեջանցիները բացել էին մեքենայի դուռը, ձեռքի
շարժումներով հասկացնում էին, թե տհաճ հոտ է գալիս...
After passing the checkpoint, the family tried to arrange the transportation of Yelena’s body. They still did not know where they would settle. The body was kept in Goris for several days and was finally buried in Yerevan on October 8.
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