Who is Fedon Kalyoncu, a man living in his homeland Turkey?
If someone asked me to describe manhood, would you? I call it "Fedon Kalyoncu". Because; He is written as Fedon and pronounced as ADAM. He is a gentleman whose generation is almost extinct at this time. In my opinion, it is a great value that is not one of the fake Atatürkists, who takes pride in being a Turk living in the lands of this homeland, does not leave ashes in the barbecue, and could not benefit either Jesus or Moses because of it. I sign all the things he does without exception. Because, like me, he is a person who has not learned manhood, and has become a man from birth. I thought I'd tell you a little about my dear brother Fedon, who did not know that I was going to write this article.
He is fond of his freedom, his philosophy of life is based on love and respect. Since he knows that he is mortal, human values are the first priority for him before money. Since this subject has not found much value in our country, I can say that it draws an exemplary human profile due to this feature. Despite having money, he has never inclined towards a bossy point of view. He has come to this day in his own way without ever killing that child inside him. He is at peace with himself and has always been respectful to the people of his country. He has never spoiled his art and style, and has never been the material of politics. He said whatever needed to be said without fear. In short, he is a man with his heart in his hands.
He is an exemplary father who is devoted to his family and children. His friendship, friendship and loyalty are at the highest level. Well, he is a man who lives life like life, a bit like me. Brother, I love you and take you as an example with everything. Tolstoy's famous novel, which changed me and added meaning and value to my life, is war and peace and your philosophy of life. This is what I wrote for you. There are not enough words to describe you here.
"He is a living legend."
Look how one of us, Fedon, explained himself in one of his interviews, Fedon, the king of man:
I can say that it is not given to me, but what I feel is the peace of being a Christian, the pride of Turkishness. I was of the opinion that because I am the grandson of a martyr, I could walk around the streets with my chest stretched out in this country. I have fulfilled my civic duties completely. As someone who has sworn to give my life on this land, I cannot get what I expect in return. Armenians and Greeks are doing something abroad, zucchini explodes on my head. The power is changing, I am protected, the power is changing, I am looted, I become a traitor, then we all become brothers. I've lived through all of these. In the military, I took an oath on the Turkish flag and gun. But I was removed from the corporal exam. If I don't say May God have mercy on me when I die, I will be sad. I can't be a cop, a soldier, or even a garbage man. Where is my Turkish citizenship? Where is the reward for the blood that my grandfather shed for this land? If I become a cop, will I commit treason? As the late Hrant said: "Yes, we have eyes on these lands, but only enough to cover us." Because we love our country. My late uncle Nubar Terziyan, for example, would say when ASALA took action, "These are not Armenians, they are Armenians"...
Brother, words are not enough to describe you, it is necessary to live the "moments" with you. Stay respectfully.
