A True Poet
G.I.Gurdjieff,
"Meetings With Remarkable Men", p. 39-42
My father, who loved me particularly as his first-born,
had a great influence on me.
My personal relationship to him was not as towards a father, but as
towards an elder brother; and he, by his constant conversations with me
and his extraordinary stories, greatly assisted the arising in me of
poetic images and high ideals.
My father came of a Greek family whose ancestors had
emigrated from Byzantium, having left their country to escape the
persecution by the Turks which followed their conquest of
Constantinople.
At first they settled in the heart of Turkey, but later,
for certain reasons, among which was the search for more suitable
climatic conditions and better pasturage for the herds of domestic
cattle forming a part of the enormous riches of my ancestors, they moved
to the eastern shores of the Black Sea, to the environs of the town now
called Gumush Khaneh. Still later, not long before the last big
Russo-Turkish war, owing to repeated persecutions by the Turks, they
moved from there to Georgia.
In Georgia my father separated from his brothers and moved
to Armenia, settling in the town of Alexandropol, the name of which had
just been changed from the Turkish name of Gumri.
When the family possessions were divided, there fell to my
father's share what was considered, at that time, great riches,
including several herds of domestic cattle.
A year or two after he had moved to Armenia, all this wealth that my
father had inherited was lost, as a result of a calamity independent of
man.
This happened owing to the following circumstances:
When my father settled in Armenia with all his family, his shepherds and
his herds, he was the richest cattle owner of the district and the
poorer families soon gave into his charge-as was the custom-their own
small number of homed and other domestic cattle, in exchange for which
they were to receive from him during the season a certain quantity of
butter and cheese. But just when his herd had been increased in this way
by several thousand head of other people's cattle, a cattle plague came
from Asia and spread all over Transcaucasia.
This mass pestilence among the cattle then raged so
violently that in a couple of months or so almost all the animals
perished; only an insignificant number survived, and these were merely
skin and bones. As my father, in accepting the care of these cattle, had
taken upon himself, as was then also the custom, their insurance against
all kinds of accidents-even against their seizure by wolves, which
happened rather frequently-he not only lost all his own cattle by this
misfortune, but was forced to sell almost all his remaining possessions
to pay for the cattle belonging to others.
And in consequence my father, from having been very well
off, suddenly found himself a pauper.
Our family then consisted of only six persons, namely, my
father, my mother, my grandmother, who had wished to end her days with
her youngest son, and three children-myself, my brother and my sister-of
whom I was the eldest. I was then about seven years old.
Having lost his fortune, my father had to take up some
business, since the maintenance of such a family, and, what is more, a
family which until then had been pampered by a life of wealth, cost a
good deal. So, having collected the remnants of his former large and
grandly maintained household, he began by opening a lumber-yard and with
it, according to local custom, a carpenter's shop for making all kinds
of wooden articles.
But from the very first year, owing to the fact that my
father had never before in his life been engaged in commerce and had in
consequence no business experience, the lumber-yard was a failure.
He was finally compelled to liquidate it and to limit
himself to the workshop, specializing in the production of small wooden
articles.
This second failure in my father's affairs occurred in the
fourth year after his first big calamity. Our family lived in the town
of Alexandropol all this time, which happened to coincide with the
period of rapid reconstruction by the Russians of the near-by
fortress-town of Kars which they had taken.
The opening up of good prospects for making money in Kars, and the added
persuasions of my uncle, who already had his business there, induced my
father to transfer his workshop to Kars. He first went there alone, and
later took his whole family.
By this time our family had already increased by three
more cosmic apparatuses for the transformation of food, in the form of
my three then really charming sisters.
Having settled in Kars, my father first sent me to the
Greek school, but very soon transferred me to the Russian municipal
school.
As I was very quick at my studies, I wasted very little
time on the preparation of lessons, and in all my spare time I helped my
father in his workshop. Very soon I even began to have my own circle of
customers, first among my comrades, for whom I made various things such
as guns, pencil-boxes and so on; and later, little by little, I passed
on to more serious work, doing all kinds of small repairs in people's
houses.
In spite of the fact that I was then still only a boy, I
very well remember this period of our family life down to the smallest
detail; and in this setting there stands out in my memory all the
grandeur of my father's calm and the detachment of his inner state in
all his external manifestations, throughout the misfortunes which befell
him.
I can now say for certain that in spite of his desperate
struggle with the misfortunes which poured upon him as though from the
horn of plenty, he continued then as before, in all the difficult
circumstances of his life, to retain the soul of a true poet.
Hence it was, in my opinion, that during my childhood, in
spite of great want, there constantly reigned in our family unusual
concord, love and the wish to help one another.
Owing to his inherent capacity for finding inspiration in
the beauty of the details of life, my father was for us all, even in the
most dismal moments of our family life, a source of courage; and,
infecting us all with his freedom from care, he engendered in us the
above-mentioned happy impulses.

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