Reflections

My Dad

Editor’s Note: The following is the eulogy offered by Kristi Rendahl at the April 9 funeral for her beloved father, David Allan Rendahl. My brilliant and beautiful dad made his transition from the earth the […]

Reflections

Faces of War

September of 1992 was coming to an end. It was gorgeous out, trees dressed up in red and yellow and the sunsets painted with streaks of orange, gray and red. And that gentle autumn breeze… […]

Reflections

War and Chocolates

It was a Saturday evening—just like any Saturday evening in Kapan, Syunik in the early 1990s. My family was talking about the war with Azerbaijan in Nagorno-Karabakh, about how the enemy army had advanced and […]

Reflections

Words for Peace

I never thought I would purposefully learn war vocabulary. Smerch rockets, kamikaze, ballistic missiles, UAVs. The list is long, my eyes are tired, my lower eyelids are wet…casualties, artillery, blockade, shells…A tiny teardrop crawls down […]