Biographer’s
Note:
August 1913
Time was going
fast. The disturbance was evident everywhere. Without anyone knowing
when it would start, it was generally felt that a war was in the
making. The Armenian population throughout was feeling uneasy under the
nationalistic government of Ittihad ve Terakki (Union and Progress).
There was unrest everywhere. This government which succeeded the cruel
emperor Abdul Hamid was giving every indication that it was not one iota
tamer than the preceding absolutist reign. Aintab where Apraham Hoja
had always lived, was sensing wide-spread restiveness. Those who could,
were moving to nearby Aleppo. That city, being mostly populated by
Arabs, gave the feeling that it was somewhat safer. So Apraham Hoja,
along with some other folks from Aintab, moved to Aleppo. Finally, WW I
struck the whole empire in all its brutality, bringing with it the
notorious massacre of Apraham Hoja’s people (1915-1916).
Although his years
were advancing, he was going to live for a good many years to come.
This servant of God, who had been preaching the Gospel and encouraging
believers in Aintab, was now doing the same in Aleppo. He was going
around from house to house proclaiming Christ, also spending time every
day in fasting, praying and studying God’s Word. He particularly
concentrated his message on the Second Coming of Christ, as the
government in the Ottoman Empire was becoming more decadent, belligerent
and oppressive. He would often say, “The Lord is coming soon; I long
to meet him in the air.”
The Last Will
and Testament of Apraham Hoja
Apraham Hoja did not
neglect making a last will and testament. Following are its contents:
“Dear friends in the
Lord Jesus Christ, Endless praises to my Lord, the One who revealed
Himself and his unalterable truth in His Word. He revealed it to me,
the most unworthy and least known servant of his. There is nothing
worthy in me. I am what I am by the grace of God. A particular
attribute of God is his delight to do good. Whatever goodness I may
possess, if any, it is simply and solely a work of his sovereign grace.
The Kingdom is his, and all the power and all the glory. Up to this
point, he has nourished me like a mother and carried me in his arms. I
am now an old man of past age. The end of my journey is approaching. I
don’t know what a joyful life awaits me. I have had the secret hope
that Jesus Christ would allow me to live until he returns. However, if
I am to depart from this body by natural death, I wish to leave a
testament before I die.
If there is one
thing that I totally detest it is the box they call ‘coffin’. In Aleppo
and all over, its use is general. This practice I find very stupid.
While knowing the folly of the ‘coffin concept’, they go on using it.
People are so filled with pride that they put a dead body in a coffin.
If I die here in Aleppo, and anyone plans to make a coffin for my
remains, don’t let him! Tell him in no uncertain terms that in my
estimation, he is involved in a very pernicious procedure. I want no
outward mark or honor, no pomp or ceremony – not even the smallest
ritual. For the kingdom and the power and the glory belong to my Lord.
Apraham Levonian
~~Aleppo
1941
P.S. Now a word
about my burial: I have prepared a set of underwear, a shirt and a
tunic. Please bury me in these. Don’t spend even five para (the
smallest coin) extra on my mortal remains. While life was in my body, I
kept it under and subjected it to my Lord’s command. Now when life will
be gone from it, don’t ever eulogize me at death, for all honor belongs
to my Lord alone. To him be all glory for ever and ever. Please
understand what I am writing.
From the one who
loves you with all his soul and covets your salvation, to the glory of
God, A.
L.
Biographer’s
Final Remarks
In the aftermath of
the tragic years of genocides and the expulsion of our people from
beloved Anatolia, the land was practically
emptied of
Armenians.
Aleppo was
filled with the refugees who could make their way to stay in that city
temporarily. Most of them were to disperse to different countries in
Europe, the USA and South America. A goodly number of Armenians made
their home in Aleppo, where they lived, worked and some of them once
again prospered. Apraham Hoja was living among these people. No one
could have foreseen that this frail man would live to the ripe old age
of eighty-eight. His death came in 1941. Before he died, he wrote the
following: “There are those who are afraid of dying. If anyone
overcomes the fear of death, he has conquered all other fears. One
could say about him that he lived a life which triumphed over death and
therefore, he lived without fear. During Apraham Hoja’s God-assigned
mission on earth he captured hearts, leading people to repent and to
trust in Jesus Christ as their Savior. He lived the simplest life. He
possessed nothing in the world, loved nothing worldly, felt safe in all
places, overcame fears, was not distracted by any care and lived a life
of peace in mind and heart. When evening came, without any anxiety he
expected God to provide a lodging place for him and prepare him for the
following day. He sought nothing for himself. He lived a life of total
renunciation of the world, without feeling any grief or regret in his
spirit. Nothing could rob him, even for a moment, of the joy of his
Lord and his salvation.
On the night of his
death, he put on his clean tunic and underwear, which he had washed
beforehand in preparation. One would have thought that he was like the
bride waiting for her groom. He said, “Tonight the Lord will come to
take me to his presence. Ask my sister to come and keep watch with
me.” However, his sister remarked, “The Lord alone knows,” and quietly
slipped out of his room. Nevertheless, a sister in the faith
volunteered to stay and keep company with him until he died. She found
him in his clean clothing, lying on his bed. Just as Hoja had
prophesied, his never-failing Lord came that night and took him to his
mansion above. So one of the purest and noblest men that I have known
passed from earth to heaven. He died as a conqueror. He died for the
greatest cause, which for him was always to be spreading the message of
God’s kingdom. The whole of eternity was open before him and he went to
join the Church Triumphant.
Apraham Hoja’s
Funeral
No other funeral in
his lifetime attracted as great a crowd of mourners. They were from
every class and background. They gathered around his earthly remains to
pay their last tribute to the saint they had loved so much.
Apraham Hoja was a
genuine follower of Christ who could truly say with the Apostle Paul,
“The world is crucified to me and I to the world.” Like the Son of
Man, he had no prepared tomb. He was a luminary, a pilgrim and a
stranger who lived in dark surroundings. Many who died in the faith of
Christ had the words of the Apostle Paul quoted at their funeral.
Probably Apraham Hoja was one of the most fitting saints to this
description: “I have fought the good fight, I have finished the race,
I have kept the faith. Henceforth there is laid up for me the crown of
righteousness, which the Lord, the righteous judge, will award to me on
that Day, and not only to me but also to all who have loved his
appearing” (II Timothy 4:7, 8).
I
have not written this account to give glory to this humble saint. He
wanted no eulogy at his death. If I had intended to eulogize him, he
would have been the first to protest. Throughout his life, he fought
against any recognition or praise. He lived the life of a hermit with
total self-denial and humility, a life resembling that of John the
Baptist. Like Samuel, the mighty Hebrew prophet, he would testify,
“Here I am; testify against me before the Lord and before his anointed.
Whose ox have I taken? Or whose ass have I taken? Or whom have I
defrauded? Whom have I oppressed? Or from whose hand have I taken a
bribe to blind my eyes with it? Testify against me and I will restore
it to you” (I Samuel 12:3).
This book has been
written so that people who read it may reflect on past times and some of
the saints who lived then. They will see that a meaningful life on
earth can be lived with overcoming victory. They will observe what God
can do in and through a person who is totally surrendered to him and his
sovereign will. They may trust Jesus Christ, believing that he is
always ready to use the person of unswerving loyalty, supreme passion
and singleness of heart. “Who is it that overcomes the world but he
who believes that Jesus is the Son of God?” (I John 5:5). Apraham
Hoja believed in his Lord, lived for him and overcame the world through
His power.
At Hoja’s
coffin-less burial in a donated tomb in the presence of a great throng,
one of the noblest testimonies ever given to a mortal was spoken by an
obscure mourner: “The world made fools of millions. Here is the man
who made a fool of the world.” Hoja’s faithfulness to Christ and
his witness for Him are incomparable. The Memory of the Just is
Blessed.
Vartan
S. Bilezikian