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Ambassador Morgenthau's
Story
The
murder of a nation
he
destruction of the Armenian race in 1915 involved certain difficulties
that had not impeded the operations of the Turks in the massacres of 1895
and other years. In these earlier periods the Armenian men had possessed
little power or means of resistance. In those days Armenians had not been
permitted to have military training, to serve in the Turkish army, or to
possess arms.
These
discriminations were withdrawn when the revolutionists obtained the upper
hand in 1908. Not only were the Christians now permitted to bear arms,
but the authorities, in the full flush of their enthusiasm for freedom
and equality, encouraged them to do so. In the early part of 1915, therefore,
every Turkish city contained thousands of Armenians who had been trained
as soldiers and who were supplied with rifles, pistols, and other weapons
of defense.
The operations at Van once more disclosed
that these men could use their weapons to good advantage. It was thus apparent
that an Armenian massacre this time would generally assume more the character
of warfare than those wholesale butcheries of defenseless men and women
which the Turks had always found so congenial. If this plan of murdering
a race were to succeed, two preliminary steps would therefore have to be
taken: it would be necessary to render all Armenian soldiers powerless
and to deprive of their arms the Armenians in every city and town. Before
Armenia could be slaughtered, Armenia must be made defenseless.
In the early part of 1915, the Armenian
soldiers in the Turkish army were reduced to a new status. Up to that time
most of them had been combatants, but now they were all stripped of their
arms and transformed into workmen. Instead of serving their country as
artillerymen and cavalrymen, these former soldiers now discovered that
they had been transformed into road labourers and pack animals. Army supplies
of all kinds were loaded on their backs, and, stumbling under the burdens
and driven by the whips and bayonets of the Turks, they were forced to
drag their weary bodies into the mountains of the Caucasus.
Sometimes they would have to plough
their way, burdened in this fashion, almost waist high through snow. They
had to spend practically all their time in the open, sleeping on the bare
ground-whenever the ceaseless prodding of their taskmasters gave them an
occasional opportunity to sleep. They were given only scraps of food; if
they fell sick they were left where they had dropped, their Turkish oppressors
perhaps stopping long enough to rob them of all their possessions even
of their clothes. If any stragglers succeeded in reaching their destinations,
they were not infrequently massacred.
In many instances Armenian soldiers
were disposed of in even more summary fashion, for it now became almost
the general practice to shoot them in cold blood. Here and there squads
of 50 or 100 men would be taken, bound together in groups of four, and
then marched out to a secluded spot a short distance from the village.
Suddenly the sound of rifle shots would fill the air, and the Turkish soldiers
who had acted as the escort would sullenly return to camp. Those sent to
bury the bodies would find them almost invariably stark naked, for, as
usual, the Turks had stolen all their clothes. In cases that came to my
attention, the murderers had added a refinement to their victims' sufferings
by compelling them to dig their graves before being shot.
Let
me relate a single episode which is contained in one of the reports of
our consuls and which now forms part of the records of the American State
Department. Early in July, 2,000 Armenian "ameles"-such is the Turkish
word for soldiers who have been reduced to workmen-were sent from Harpoot
to build roads. The Armenians in that town understood what this meant and
pleaded with the Governor for mercy. But this official insisted that the
men were not to be harmed, and he even called upon the German missionary,
Mr. Ehemann, to quiet the panic, giving that gentleman his word of honour
that the ex-soldiers would be protected. Mr. Ehemann believed the Governor
and assuaged the popular fear. Yet practically every man of these 2,000
was massacred, and his body thrown into a cave. A few escaped, and it was
from these that news of the massacre reached the world.
A few days afterward another 2,000
soldiers were sent to Diarbekir. The only purpose of sending these men
out in the open country was that they might be massacred. In order that
they might have no strength to resist or to escape by flight, these poor
creatures were systematically starved. Government agents went ahead on
the road, notifying the Kurds that the caravan was approaching and ordering
them to do their congenial duty. Not only did the Kurdish tribesmen pour
down from the mountains upon this starved and weakened regiment, but the
Kurdish women came with butcher's knives in order that they might gain
that merit in Allah's eyes that comes from killing a Christian.
Nothing was sacred to the Turkish
gendarmes; under the plea of searching for hidden arms, they ran sacked
churches, treated the altars and sacred utensils with the utmost indignity,
and even held mock ceremonies in imitation of the Christian sacraments.
They would beat the priests into insensibility, under the pretense that
they were the centres of sedition. When they could discover no weapons
in the churches, they would sometimes arm the bishops and priests with
guns, pistols, and swords, then try them before courts-martial for possessing
weapons against the law, and march them in this condition through the streets,
merely to arouse the fanatical wrath of the mobs.
The gendarmes treated women with
the same cruelty and indecency as the men. There are cases on record in
which women accused of concealing weapons were stripped naked and whipped
with branches freshly cut from trees, and these beatings were even inflicted
on women who were with child.
As a preliminary to the searches
everywhere, the strong men of the villages and towns were arrested and
taken to prison. A common practice was to place the prisoner in a room,
with two Turks stationed at each end and each side. The examination would
then begin with the bastinado. This is a form of torture not uncommon in
the Orient; it consists of beating the soles of the feet with a thin rod.
At first the pain is not marked;
but as the process goes slowly on, it develops into the most terrible agony,
the feet swell and burst, and not infrequently, after being submitted to
this treatment, they have to be amputated. The gendarmes would bastinado
their Armenian victim until he fainted; they would then revive him by sprinkling
water on his face and begin again.
If this did not succeed in bringing
their victim to terms, they had numerous other methods of persuasion. They
would pull out his eyebrows and beard almost hair by hair, they would extract
his finger nails and toe nails; they would apply red-hot irons to his breast,
tear off his flesh with red-hot pincers, and then pour boiled butter into
the wounds.
In some cases the gendarmes would
nail hands and feet to pieces of wood evidently in imitation of the Crucifixion,
and then, while the sufferer writhed in his agony, they would cry "Now
let your Christ come and help you!"
These cruelties-and many others which
I forbear to describe were usually inflicted in the night time. Turks would
be stationed around the prisons beating drums and blowing whistles, so
that the screams of the sufferers would not reach the villagers.
One
day I was discussing these proceedings with a responsible Turkish official,
who was describing the tortures inflicted. He made no secret of the fact
that the Government had instigated them, and, like all Turks of the official
classes, he enthusiastically approved this treatment of the detested race.
This official told me that all these details were matters of nightly discussion
at the headquarters of the Union and Progress Committee. Each new method
of inflicting pain was hailed as a splendid discovery, and the regular
attendants were constantly ransacking their brains in the effort to devise
some new torment.
He told me that they even delved
into the records of the Spanish Inquisition and other historic institutions
of torture and adopted all the suggestions found there. He did not tell
me who carried off the prize in this gruesome competition, but common reputation
throughout Armenia gave a preeminent infamy to Djevdet Bey, the Vali of
Van, who was generally known as the "horseshoer of Bashkale" for this connoisseur
in torture had invented what was perhaps the masterpiece of all-that of
nailing horseshoes to the feet of his Armenian victims.
Deportaions
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these happenings did not constitute what the newspapers of the time commonly
referred to as the Armenian atrocities; they were merely the preparatory
steps in the destruction of the race. Instead of massacring outright the
Armenian race, they now decided to deport it. In the south and southeastem
section of the Ottoman Empire lie the Syrian desert and the Mesopotamian
valley. Though part of this area was once the scene of a flourishing civilization,
it is now a dreary, desolate waste, without cities and towns or life of
any kind, populated only by a few wild and fanatical Bedouin tribes. The
Central Government now announced its intention of gathering the two million
or more Armenians living in the several sections of the empire and transporting
them to this desolate and inhospitable region. The real purpose of the
deportation was robbery and destruction; it really represented a new method
of massacre.
All through the spring and summer
of 1915 the deportations took place. Of the larger cities, Constantinople,
Smyrna, and Aleppo were spared; practically all other places where a single
Armenian family lived now became the scenes of these unspeakable tragedies.
Scarcely a single Armenian, whatever his education or wealth, or whatever
the social class to which he belonged, was exempted from the order. In
some villages placards were posted ordering the whole Armenian population
to present itself in a public place at an appointed time-usually a day
or two ahead, and in other places the town crier would go through the streets
delivering the order vocally. In still others not the slight est warning
was given.
The
gendarmes would appear before an Armenian house and order all the inmates
to follow them. They would take women engaged in their domestic tasks without
giving them the chance to change their clothes. The police fell upon them
just as the eruption of Vesuvius fell upon Pompeii; women were taken from
the washtubs, children were snatched out of bed, the bread was left half
baked in the oven, the family meal was abandoned partly eaten, the children
were taken from the schoolroom, leaving tlieir books open at the daily
task, and the men were forced to abandon their ploughs in the fields and
their cattle on the mountain side.
Even women who had just given birth
to children would be forced to leave their beds and join the panicstricken
throng, their sleeping babies in their arms. Such things as they hurriedly
snatched up-a shawl, a blanket, perhaps a few scraps of food-were all that
they could take of their household belongings. To their frantic questions
" Where are we going? " the gendarmes would vouchsafe only one reply: "To
the interior."
In some cases the refugees were given
a few hours, in exceptional instances a few days, to dispose of their property
and household effects. But the proceeding, of course, amounted simply to
robbery. They could sell only to Turks, and since both buyers and sellers
knew that they had only a day or two to market the accumulations of a lifetime,
the prices obtained represented a small fraction of their value. Armenians
were prohibited from selling or Turks from buying even at these ridiculous
prices; under pretense that the Government intended to sell their effects
to pay the creditors whom they would inevitably leave behind, their household
furniture would be placed in stores or heaped up in public places, where
it was usually pillaged by Turkish men and women.
The government officials would also
inform the Armenians that, since their deportation was only temporary,
the intention being to bring them back after the war was over, they would
not be permitted to sell their houses. Scarcely had the former possessors
left the village, when Mohammedan mohadjirs-immigrants from other parts
of Turkey-would be moved into the Armenian quarters. Similarly all their
valuablesmoney, rings, watches, and jewellery- would be taken to the police
stations for "safe keeping, " pending their return, and then parcelled
out among the Turks.
The systematic extermination of the
men continued. Before the caravans were started, it became the regular
practice to separate the young men from the families, tie them together
in groups of four, lead them to the outskirts, and shoot thern. Public
hangings without trial-the only offense being that the victims were Armenians-were
taking place constantly. The gendarmes showed a particular desire to annihilate
the educated and the influential. From American consuls and missionaries
I was constantly receiving reports of such executions, and many of the
events which they described will never fade from my memory.
At
Angora all Armenian men from fifteen to seventy were arrested, bound together
in groups of four, and sent on the road in the direction of Caesarea. When
they had travelled five or six hours and had reached a secluded valley,
a mob of Turkish peasants fell upon them with clubs, hammers, axes, scythes,
spades, and saws. Such instruments not only caused more agonizing deaths
than guns and pistols, but, as the Turks themselves boasted, they were
more economical, since they did not involve the waste of powder and shell.
In this way they exterminated the
whole male population of Angora, including all its men of wealth and breeding,
and their bodies, horribly mutilated, were left in the valley, where they
were devoured by wild beasts. In Trebizond the men were placed in boats
and sent out on the Black Sea; gendarmes would follow them in boats, shoot
them down, and throw their bodies into the water.
When the signal was given for the
caravans to move, they almost invariably consisted of women, children,
and old men. Before the caravan moved the women were sometimes offered
the alternative of becoming Mohammedans. Even though they accepted the
new faith, which few of them did, their earthly troubles did not end. The
converts were compelled to surrender their children to a so-called "Moslem
Orphanage," with the agreement that they should be trained as devout followers
of the Prophet. They themselves must then show the sincerity of their conversion
by abandoning their Christian husbands and marrying Moslems. If no good
Mohammedan offered himself as a husband, then the new convert was deported,
however strongly she might protest her devotion to Islam.
When the caravans first started,
the individuals bore some resemblance to human beings; in a few hours,
however, the dust of the road plastered their faces and clothes, the mud
caked their lower members, and the slowly advancing mobs, frequently bent
with fatigue and crazed by the brutality of their "protectors," resembled
some new and strange animal species. Yet for the better part of six months,
from April to October, 1915, practically all the highways in Asia Minor
were crowded with these unearthly bands of exiles. They could be seen winding
in and out of every valley and climbing up the sides of nearly every mountain-moving
on and on, they scarcely knew whither, except that every road led to death.
Village after village and town after town was evacuated of its Armenian
population. In these six months, as far as can be ascertained, about 1,000,000
people started on this journey to the Syrian desert.
The roads over which they travelled
were little more than donkey paths; and what had started a few hours before
as an orderly procession soon became a dishevelled and scrambling mob.
Women were separated from their children and husbands from their wives.
The old people soon lost contact with their families and became exhausted
and footsore. The Turkish drivers of the ox-carts, after extorting the
last coin from their charges, would suddenly dump them and their belongings
into the road, turn around, and return to the village for other victims.
Thus
in a short time practically everybody, young and old, was compelled to
travel on foot. The gendarmes whom the Government had sent, supposedly
to protect the exiles, in a very few hours became their tormentors. They
followed their charges with fixed bayonets, prodding any one who showed
any tendency to slacken the pace. Those who attempted to stop for rest,
or who fell exhausted on the road, were compelled, with the utmost brutality,
to rejoin the moving throng.
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