It seems like every winter when the leaves fall off the
trees and you can see further off the road, I’ll drive down Jeffrey’s Neck Road
or 1A and see a house I never noticed before. I’ve driven down these roads my entire life, and I’m always
baffled when I realize there’s something I’ve missed. The past few days have been like this for me in
Yerevan. Here in the city there
aren’t any leaves blocking the view, but the sensory overload of city life
makes it difficult to take everything in at first glance.
For example, three days a week when my schedule allows it, I
like to take the extra time to walk home from work instead of taking the
metro. I had gotten in the habit
of walking down the right side of the road, where I’d pass one of the nicest
parks in Yerevan and the National Assembly Building. But the other day when I just missed the green walk light to
get over to that side of the road, I walked down the other side. Little did I know, I had been walking
down embassy row! Great Britain,
Syria, Thailand, plus the National Academy of Science. Sure, the buildings looked pretty nice
from across the road, but I never would have known what they were had I not
been able to read the small signs on their tall security fences while walking
by. It wasn’t until I saw the city
from a new angle that I was able to learn something new.
Today I noticed a few more things of note on my way home. One was a sea of protesters, which at
first glance just seemed to be a normal crowd of people on their way from work. I only keyed into it after noticing the
large police presence. They
happened to be walking up the right side of the road in the opposite direction,
so I was glad I had chosen to walk the left side again today. I wasn’t sure what was going on, but I
later saw them on the news and my host mom did a good job of conveying that
they were protesting against the new social security program in Armenia. The other noteworthy site I became
aware of today was a massive pile of trash on a side street by my home. It’s an abandoned space between two
buildings that has become a makeshift dump, piled high with trash. I have no idea how I managed to walk
right by it two days ago without noticing it, but from now on it will no doubt
draw me in. This isn’t just
because I’ve never seen such a large pile of trash in the middle of a city
before, but it also relates directly to my work here with the Armenian
Environmental Network. Over time
this organization is working to prevent scenes like this and clean up
Armenia. It feels good to be a
part of this cause to make the world more beautiful (thanks Miss Rumphius).
These past few days of noteworthy observations have reminded
me that there will always be something new to learn about this place. Just as Yerevan has started to feel familiar
to me, I’ve realized that there’s still so much to discover. I have a renewed motivation to keep my
eyes open wider, because the next interesting thing might be right under my
nose.