Monica Ellena
The honking started early. Around Grigor Lusavorich (“The Illuminator”)
Church, vehicles of all shapes and ages set out hours before Armenia’s
National Assembly was due to convene to appoint the country’s new prime
minister. Ancient Soviet Ladas and shiny SUVs alike were driven down the
central Tigran Mets, all flapping the Armenian orange-blue-red flag,
and all beeping, hard. It was the summons to the square.
Not that people needed it. After weeks of protests that have
transformed Armenia’s politics from a sluggish Soviet Lada to a speedy
Lamborghini in a matter of three weeks, Republic Square has become the
pulsing heart of a whole country called to wake up from its lethargic
post-Soviet stillness.