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They tried to warn us
"An upcoming TV movie depicting
the
aftermath of a nuclear war
may
cause anxiety and aggression
among
children who see it."
Little did they know
how little impact would result
from depicting the wasting
of an American city.
After all
we were raised with the napalming
of
little children
on dinner-time TV news.
Clergy have tried portraying hell
in living color for so long
no one notices them either.
Armageddon is so common
as to be uninteresting.
A volcano can get our attention...
and maybe an earthquake
but a nuclear mistake?
We are even dulled to our slow
stripping and devastation
of earth's foliage.
"The earth mourns and withers,
the world languishes and writhes;
the heavens languish together with the earth.
The earth lies polluted under its
inhabitants; for they have
transgressed the laws, violated the statutes...
Therefore a curse devours the earth
and its inhabitants suffer for their guilt; therefore
the inhabitants of the earth are
scorched, and few men are left."
(Isaiah 24:4 - 6)
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Poem by My Granddad...
My family,
my race,
My country, my place,
My commerce, my trade,
My honor, self-made,
My power, my right,
My virtue – We'll
fight!
Mad mortals thus saying
Fall fiercely to fighting,
Now boasting, now
praying,
Now cursing, back
biting.
O method futile,
So childish, so brutal;
In fighting for honor
Ourselves we dishonor,
In fighting our brothers
For land and its borders,
For titles or powers
We blast life's best
flowers.
We tear our own heart-strings,
We shatter life's
best things,
For all of this earth
land
Is God's land and
our land,
And all of its clansmen
Are God's men and
our men,
Each man is a brother
And should honor the
other.
In slaying a brother,
Ourselves, and no
other,
Are those most defeated
–
Eternally cheated.
Arthur
D. Weage
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