Tuesday, 8 July 2014
Tears of Gaza: The video social media keeps removing!
Tears of Gaza:
The video that social media keeps removing. Please share it while you can.
Be moved by this video, its why we continue to love and support Palestine and Palestinians and Sorry for the ugliness but this is the the horror and terror visited daily on Palestine. Children and civilians living in fear. So bloody sad.
This is not the sunshine, this is Gaza being bombarded!
Monday, 7 July 2014
Suicide in the Trenches - Siegfreid Lorraine Sassoon ( 8//9/1886- 1/9/67)
Following my recent post on Armed Forces Day, a poem by Siegfried Sassoon.
The trenches of the First World War were a vast area of darkness and danger, dank and miserable conditions, often infested with rats who ate the flesh of the dead. The stench of unwashed humanity, all squashed together, combined with the smell of rotting flesh, and overflowing latrines, and the lingering smell of death and battle on accounts must have been unbearable.
Siegfried Sassoon witnessed all this and came to see and understand the futility of conflict. In the following poem, the line ' No one spoke of him again.' illustrates how many soldiers found dead in the trenches at the time were simply forgotten. All this suffering, erased, because death which occurred in such vast numbers simply merged into one. Over 16 million deaths and 20 million wounded in what is considered to be among the deadliest of
conflicts in human history.
We should not forget the 306 British and Commonwealth soldiers who were shot on the orders of the military top brass, many suffering from shell shock, and what is now known as Post Traumatic Stress. Charged with desertion after becoming dazed and confused, young disturbed, traumatised teenagers some of them , who had simply volunteered for duty.
Many other soldiers during the First World War were driven to suicide, or left with mental exhaustion, depression and shell shock because of this war.
It has taken time, but the stigma of mental health issues caused by conflict are very real indeed. In the end no glory in war, only sadness, this is how I choose to remember. This why humanity too, should not forget the barbarity and futility that the world has ever known.
Suicide in the Trenches
I knew a simple soldier boy
Who grinned at life in empty joy.
Slept soundly through the lonesome dark.
And whistled early with the lark.
In winter trenches, cowed and glum,.
With crumps and lice and lack of rum,
He put a bullet through his brain.
No one spoke of him again.
You smug-faced crowds with kindling eye
Who cheer when soldier lads march by.
Sneak home and pray you'll never know
The hell where youth and laughter go.
Saturday, 5 July 2014
Happy Birthday N.H.S
The N.H.S turns 66 today - happy birthday and lets make sure it is not the last. This is our N.H.S. Everyone rich or poor, woman or child can use it. or any part of it. There are no charges except for a few special items.We love it, we pay for it, and we will certainly fight for it. We must not allow the Tories to dismantle it, and strongly say no to any attempt at privatisation. There is still plenty of money to go round, it's just the case of it being in the wrong hands.
It has endured so long in our hearts and minds because of its founder, the late great Nye Bevan who said ' Illness is neither an indulgence for which people have to pay, nor an offence, for which they should be penalised, but a misfortune, the cost of which should be shared by the community'
So while I'm at it, I will raise a glass to Nye Bevan's honour too, here's to the next 66 years.
The British National Health Service 1948
Thursday, 3 July 2014
The night is long faced.
The night is long faced
accustomed as it is to misfortune
every night the Palestinian
under occupation, since 1948
tries to sleep in its shadow.
It's people killed everyday
children left as orphans,
daily it is hit, in the face
and in the guts,
again and again
until this process
starts to feel normal.
This is the taste of occupation
people learning to live in fear everyday,
knowing that any minute, their front door
could be kicked down, trying to stay human,
trying desperately to stay sane
knowing that their children, mothers and fathers,
may never return home again.
The children are seen as terrorists,
for simply using slingshots against tanks
and fierce looking men with machine guns
the media likes to portray them as perpetrators
its people as the enemy,
while turning the bully
into a victim.
In the mornings, seeds of bitterness spread
as grim days stretch out this peoples agony,
and the longing for their liberation
and though Palestine does not exist on the map
it exists in the hearts of millions around the world.
Like the night, they have learnt
that with warm buds of thirst,
freedom is existence, and survival is resistance
and that one day, from the rivers to the sea ,
with hope on their sides, they will be free.
Tuesday, 1 July 2014
Glenda Jackson's speech about Iain Duncan Smith and the DWP
Glenda Jackson 30 June 2014
Every word the truth. Why can't Millibland be more like this. Perhaps he has no real life experience, does not know lots of vulnerable people, or those daily under the receiving end of the Conservatives bullying approach.
We need more people like Glenda Jackson, voices of truth speaking against smiling tyrants of the oppressed in this country, whilst so called representatives twidding with their mobile phones, collect their cash, show no real interest at all, showing us that they have no bloody compassion at all.
Sunday, 29 June 2014
Be Careful of drunken words
(Thanks Kim)
Be careful of drunken words that are let loose
in particular after drinking large quantities of wine
they will create and reel in havoc
as they tear themselves into pieces
leave a trial of distraction
coming and going in haze of hesitation.
Be careful of drunken words
that cannot walk in straight lines
words that break through taboos
words if breathalysed could be charged
and then imprisoned
words that may never be found again
because they have been put in solitary confinement.
Be careful of drunken words
let loose with abandonment
wide eyed and legless
sprawled on the pavement outside
staggering without pause
staining the paths of conformity
refusing to be silent.
Be careful of drunken words
in the streets hawking messages of sorrow,
weeping, keeping faith with blurred sensitivity
rippling with defiance, straining to be heard
spitting against the gates, frightening the sober
voices away.
be careful of drunken words.
Saturday, 28 June 2014
Armed Forces Day 2014
Today 28 June 2014, marks Armed Forces Day, staged annually for the past 5 years to pay tribute to UK Armed Forces personnel, past and present. Today 100 years after the assassination of Franz Ferdinand and the start of the Great war, and 70 years from the D-Day Landings, this years event comes with an even bigger shadow.
In this age is there really cause in celebrating conflict, in an event of militaristic might, should we not be raising awareness of the destructiveness of war, and spend more time promoting peace .Why not call the day reconciliation day.
Recently the event has been criticised by Wrexham Peace and Justice Group, who were 'horrified' to find a picture of a toddler dressed in military uniform, being used to advertise the event. They said ' We strongly object to the targeting of children by the military' also saying ' we contend that it is irresponsible and unacceptable for Wrexham Council to be presenting the militarised warfare in the content of family entertainment.'
War is not family entertainment, but the first casualty of war is truth. Today we should remember too people like Chelsea Manning who had the courage to tell us the truth about war, and its collateral damage.
We should remember the Great War, remember it not as a 'war to end all war' or a 'victory for democractic', but as a military disaster and a human catastrophe. We should use this day to remember that war is driven by big powers and their vested interests around the globe, and remember the billions killed in war, the innocents across the globe, left maimed and wounded, mark the courage of those involved, but acknowledge the absolute devastation and misery caused,and the harsh realities of actual life in the military, far from the rosy pictures painted. The brutal reality, is that for many, having been used by the military are left with mental health issues, and simply abandoned
To move forward we should support all those traumatised and displaced by war, and seek ways to avoid conflict, and ways to promote international cooperation instead,focus on some positive steps to promote harmony in a badly trouble world, say no to the military complex that profits out of misery, pointing out the horrible consequences of war.
Friday, 27 June 2014
Happy Birthday Emma Goldman (27/6/1869 - 14/5/40)
'IF I CAN'T DANCE, I DON'T WANT TO BE PART OF THE REVOLUTION.'
Happy Birthday Emma Goldman, tireless agitator and speaker. In 1910 alone, she gave 120 talks in 27 cities in 25 states in the United States to 25,000 people Jailed in 1917, and described by authorities as 'one of the most dangerous women in America,' she was deported to Russia in 1919, campaigned against the Bolsheviks in the 1920's, subsequently joined the Spanish Revolution 1936 -39, backing the Spanish anarchists, as they tried to restructure society with one hand, while battling fascist, Stalinist threats lined up against them on the other.
Today Emma Goldman is warmly remembered for the anarcho-feminist, anti-militarist, and internationalist contributions she made to the social revolutionary struggles in life.
Incidentally the Industrial Workers of the World, also known as the Wobblies, was founded on this day June 27th 1905. So cheers and solidarity to them too.
Two earlier posts about Emma Goldman
http://teifidancer-teifidancer.blogspot.co.uk/2012/04/emma-goldman-2761869-14540-anarchism.html
http://teifidancer-teifidancer.blogspot.co.uk/2013/12/emma-goldman-2761869-14540-if-i-cant.html
Rebekhah Brooks - I am Innocent
Of course you are dear. You who sniggered all the way through the trial, knowing to bloody full well that you would get away with it! Typical British Justice,... Money buys your freedom.
As for the government, who trust them anymore, have they themselves not been involved in shady dealings, including phone hacking. I kid you not.
All of the above tainted, it all reeks of the establishment protecting one of their own. Brooks will continue to pop round to Daves, share some lunch, he cannot distance from her at the end of the day, because she knows where the other bodies are buried.
As well as these two involvement in this scandal, we are left with the legacy of the police's own implication. Bribes taken, a web of corruption, at the end of the day , the people are not satisfied. Public anger will increase for a long time to come.
Rebekah Brooks admits to paying Police.
Wednesday, 25 June 2014
Cameron Defending Coulson,
The above is a link to Dave praising Andy Coulson The only reason that Cameron wants to distance himself now is that Coulson has got caught. Cameron is nothing but an unelected toffy nosed hypocrite.
We should not forget how Dave has deliberately himself mislead the people, not just a few times, but it seems like ad infinitum. Time and again he is caught out but we don't hear any apologies from his lips for his actions. How the hell is he our Prime minister anyway, no one voted for him. He sure has a lot to apologise for, he will be known like Blair before him as an exceedingly dishonest politician. Constantly lying and using disinformation on the N.H.S, his list of broken policies longer than his arm, going back on dozens of pledges, but then, this is what one comes to expect from a Tory.
His art of scheming manipulation he really has got down to a fine art. As for Rebecca Brooks being found not guilty, oh it's such a farce, who was her barrister, yes Cameron's brother, seems she still has so many friends in high places.
At the end of the day, it's all still rotten at the top, the tory's will carry on hating the poor, as the media tries to distract us with some trivia, their lies will continue.
Something surely has to change!
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