"Hello children", said the teacher.
"How are we today ?"
The children answered, "We're confused..."
"What about ?", asked the teacher.
"Freedom and Rights, Sir. "
"Well, what's there to be confused about ? Its really simple. Here, I'll lay down the rules for you", said he.
And these were the rules which he set down, for he was the First of The Teachers.
And the children were the First Citizens, the ones who control the world now...
Here are the rules :
We live in a free country...
There is freedom of speech and expression...
We have rights and we will use them...
We will protest and we will burn effigies...
We will shout slogans and we will burn people...
We will kill people and cause strikes...
We will defame people and stone them to death...
We will kill people if they are not of our religion and if they offend our sentiments, irrespective of whether they are right or wrong.
We will destroy houses if we are not happy with someone.
We will fight fire with fire and burn the house down.
We will fight wars and we will pillage countries for oil and for land.
We will burn down houses and we will plant bombs.
We will kill people for no reason at all.
We will manufacture orphans among other stuff.
We will lie blatantly and will deny everything that is true.
"In short, children", said the Teacher,"we will do everything, except the 'right' thing".
And he winked slyly at them.
Unfortunately, some of the girls in class thought that this was a rude thing to do, and so the students slit his throat, brutally murdering him.
After all, they had a right.
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Saturday, May 12, 2007
War...Lovely Beautiful War...
10:03pm: War...Lovely Beautiful War...

The above is a sketch done by French Symbolist artist Odilon Redon.
It depicts an on-going war.
Looking at it got me thinking and brought me to a conclusion which everyone at one point or another in their lives has reached...at least if they are not fantical zealots or people with extreme neurotic psychotic disorders or whatever it is that people have...
The fact that war is pointless and stupid and tragic...
I really wanted to say a lot about it, but pictures speak louder than words...ah...beautiful war...

Children in an Iraqui street

Vietnam...

Palestine...
What is the point of it all ? I mean is "my country can kick your ass" worth all the tragedy ?
Is a peice of land worth all the innocent lives that are lost ?
Is the blood spilt really worth all the oil in the world ?
Is power over people so bloody important that a hundred thousand lives be taken for it ?
And then what...a broken state to have under your control ?
Is the establishment of superiority of your race or religion or whatever really worth the killings ?
Does it make you superior to anyone when you kill innocents ?
I really dont think so...I dont know about you...I really dont...
And now I've talked about it...
And now you've read about it...
And still the wars will go on...we all know in our deepest minds how futile it is and how utterly stupid we are to support it, but the wars will still go on and innocents will still die and there will be others like me who will talk about the stupidity of it all and others who will read but the wars wont stop...
Ah...beautiful war...
The above is a sketch done by French Symbolist artist Odilon Redon.
It depicts an on-going war.
Looking at it got me thinking and brought me to a conclusion which everyone at one point or another in their lives has reached...at least if they are not fantical zealots or people with extreme neurotic psychotic disorders or whatever it is that people have...
The fact that war is pointless and stupid and tragic...
I really wanted to say a lot about it, but pictures speak louder than words...ah...beautiful war...
Children in an Iraqui street
Vietnam...
Palestine...
What is the point of it all ? I mean is "my country can kick your ass" worth all the tragedy ?
Is a peice of land worth all the innocent lives that are lost ?
Is the blood spilt really worth all the oil in the world ?
Is power over people so bloody important that a hundred thousand lives be taken for it ?
And then what...a broken state to have under your control ?
Is the establishment of superiority of your race or religion or whatever really worth the killings ?
Does it make you superior to anyone when you kill innocents ?
I really dont think so...I dont know about you...I really dont...
And now I've talked about it...
And now you've read about it...
And still the wars will go on...we all know in our deepest minds how futile it is and how utterly stupid we are to support it, but the wars will still go on and innocents will still die and there will be others like me who will talk about the stupidity of it all and others who will read but the wars wont stop...
Ah...beautiful war...
Labels:
hopelessness,
possible goth tendencies(?),
random anger,
war
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