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MAY 18, 2010 1:21PM

The Dead

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Faces of the dead

 

War is a very profitable enterprise requiring immense devotion and technical expertise and something that should be entered into with overwhelming caution for its final product is basically horrific tragedy. The faces shown by the New York Times are gut wrenching. These are young men and women just starting out in life and looking into their eyes is a slam across my face of terrible pain. And these are only the smallest sample of the thousand Americans and hundreds of thousands of Iraqis who have been tossed into the black infinity of death. I cannot help but require some sensible reason for this and perceive none.

WAR

A cheese roll and a coffee cup

To accompany the morning chatter of the radio

Nattering of menaces out of Iraq,

Dull appraisals with Chicken Little qualities

Submissive to the coercive governmental claque.

Propaganda channeled through diverse media,

But, at end, persuaded by convergence to attack.

No attempt to disguise the latent fear

Solidified by vivid transmissions of the event,

The Hollywood catastrophe of collapsing towers

Which lived grotesquely both in fantasy and fact

Revealing the cavern where the nightmare cowers

That its chill tentacles strew across the morning floor

To re-enforce hysteria from governmental powers.


There is no question that the threats are real.

But there is the sense that it is being used.

A tool to shake the ordinary quality of living.

Outright violation of firm civil regulation.

Violence from laws over-unforgiving.

There seems to be a plan in this assault on liberty

Generating counter hysterias , thoughts misgiving.

Aside from this war crisis that turns the nation jittery,

Other surreptitious governmental legislation

Wearing sheepskins of civilian stewardship

Are slyly slipped into a wary system

Judicial nominations engineered to tip

Legalities into abysses of unctuous hypocrisy

Punishing the poor, the sick, the deprived with legal whip.

Foundations are shifting. The epicenter at New York

Has spread its fissures across the continent.

No ground is secure. Rigidities begin to crumble.

Official nonsense corrodes good humane sense.

Outraged appeals are stifled down to a mumble.

This is glory hour for mindless vengeful hate.

No room for reason. It's flagellation time for the humble.

Our callous idiotics are mounting for the thrust

For the destructive contest of stupidities out there.

Soon will bloody body fragments play at circus.

Internal organ parts will somersault in crimson sprays.

Heads and hands and toes will vaporize, a hocus pocus

Of the military, indiscriminate in distributed democracy.

A gift of raging explosions in conflict's insane locus.

And for what cause? Will this horrid exhibition

Be the surgery to cure the total cancer

That has metastasized to penetrate out to the tips

Of every energy that engines our power,

Or is it frustrated fury that screams and grips

The species in a spastic termination

To leave the landscape scattered with silent lips?


 

 

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War never makes sense -- it only makes cents....dollars and cents for politicians and governments.
R
I await your Peace.
Put on your Devil Dog face your instructed as they ready the film. I had a case of the smileys, the giggles that morning. You don't smile in boot camp--much less giggle. I paid for it. Took them fifteen minutes before they could capture that true, mean, intense warrior....a click....a flash...just another face of stone.

Thank you Jan. Your words always hit me strong.
very powerful, very.
spastic termination is perfect.
In a world composed of opposites, war comes from the same source as peace. That does not mean we need to have both. What is the center like?
It's a rich man's war, a poor man's fight. The blood is on OUR hands, but it is OK with us; it is cheap blood--after all, its only the blood of Muslims and poor Americans.

Thank you for choosing this topic, Jan, and honoring it with your brilliance. Beautifully written, R.
Very powerful, Jan. You do honor to those who make the sacrifice. War is such a senseless waste.
You have not been idle for your 84 years, Jan. The wisdom of your years is brightly evident. Thanks for sharing it. {{{R}}}
And from‘The epicenter at New York’ those of us that know better are laughing right in front of saint George slaying the dragon they are counting their mony and laughing , a 7/11 attendant with a contraption no more lethal than a teenagers pipe bomb the latest terrorist attack , there is no real threat beyond the borders of this same city and you said a mouthful when you said ‘Hollywood catastrophe of collapsing towers '. I can’t say I feel sorry for anyone who dies in either one of these “wars” they volunteered for it so either they bought into ‘Propaganda channeled through diverse media,’ which means they are dangerously stupid and would kill any one the TV told them too or they are mercenaries either way the world is a better and safer place without them.
We were all stupid when we were young. I certainly was and am not terribly impressed with myself even now. I do not condone killing ignorant children.
Jon the thing is I never hurt nobody who did not have it coming to them don't expect me to feel for anybody who does
We all die at end, whether we deserve it or not. It's in that small space before that people have a chance to gain some understanding.
Love the sentiment, it's worth fighting for, in a nonviolent way

Buffy
Yes we were all (even) more stupid when young.

I'm always worried, when such young men as Obama and GW Bush get much power.

I think that American generals are doing really wrong to send young men to die. And those young men in Iraq and in Afghanistan are dying just for criminal cases.
I have looked over he material Jack Heart suggested and decided he is most probably correct the these people are deeply involved in a military activity which cold bloodedly murders thousands of innocent people with no sensible result. I have been thinking very hard abut the tsunami of anguish that overcame me as to the death of these young people and I disagree that one must drop one's horror at their deaths because they have been inveigled into a merciless and mindless activity to no sensible end. They are still basically young and confused people and I still hurt for their unnecessary deaths.
I feel the jangled screaming of war in your poem. horror reigns and so unnecessary.
I like your brutal honesty about all of the connections in war. A video game. really, with dire consquences.

I always wonder, strangely, how many soldiers die virgins? Like, I hope you had the experience of sex before you blew up. It probably has to do with the 76 virgins waiting for suicide virgin bombers.
I don't think "volunteer" is the same word anymore, when applied to American troops, anyway. The military advertises in underserved communities. They thrive on promisie of education while not really telling the whole truth. However, I have a few friends who DID get a great deal on their education by foolishly (according to them) joining up and then being miserable for two or so years. No war, however.
My cousin turned 40 in Iraq. He's a fireman, and a member of the National Guard. He says he'll die before he ever goes back.
I especially liked these two lines:
"The Hollywood catastrophe of collapsing towers
.......

Revealing the cavern where the nightmare cowers"

Powerful stuff. Your use of words is quite remarkable, I was moved.

Thanks Divorce Bard for sending me here
Jan,
Your name came up consistently in the "overlooked" blogger post that I put up. I cannot believe that I haven't read you before this. I'm sitting with this poem, and it has made my stomach hurt. Thank you for your words.
Permit me to Answer you on Jan's behalf.

What would happen if we just bring our troops home now?

Nothing.

Nothing would change.

Afghanistan isn't a country. It's a collection of tribal areas that only band together to fight alien intruders and, once the aliens go home, they go right back to raiding each others villages, as they have been doing for 5,000 years or so.

The only reason that the Taliban are fighting us is because we are there fighting them.

If we go home, they will simply go back to doing what they have always done.

What many people don't understand is that Islam isn't what motivates the Afghans; its their tribal cultures. Most of the Islamists who popped up in Afghanistan came from someplace else, where they couldn't get away with their fundamentalist bullshit.

The vast majority of Muslims are no more religious, no more dedicated to their religions than the vast majority of Christians.

As we start to draw down our troops from Iraq, we will get an object lesson in the fragility of democracy.

Within five years, whatever democracy we leave behind will be overthrown by the generals, who will go back to business as usual, raping the nation for their own benefit.

The real reason we are in Iraq and Afghanistan is that the Bush administration believed that, by invading those countries, we would defray terrorists attacks against targets in the United States, deflecting them to easier targets of opportunity closer to home.

It was stupid then, and it's stupid now, and anyone who continues these stupid wars for such stupid reasons ( democracy building or deflecting terrorists attacks) is probably too stupid to understand this reasoning.
You know, it wasn't until rather late in my half-a-century-and-some-change life that the multiple tragedies of death hit me. When they slammed me in the face I suddenly realized that this is why we send the young off to war: they are still psychologically invulnerable to the fact of death so they're the only ones who will go. Talk about the old looking after the young...it's very discouraging.