This is the new blog...CONFESSION ZERO

GIVING?



One indication of moral progress in the United States would be the replacement of Thanksgiving Day and its self-indulgent family feasting with a National Day of Atonement accompanied by a self-reflective collective fasting.

In fact, indigenous people have offered such a model; since 1970 they have marked the fourth Thursday of November as a Day of Mourning in a spiritual/political ceremony on Coles Hill overlooking Plymouth Rock, Massachusetts, one of the early sites of the European invasion of the Americas.

Not only is the thought of such a change in this white-supremacist holiday impossible to imagine, but the very mention of the idea sends most Americans into apoplectic fits -- which speaks volumes about our historical hypocrisy and its relation to the contemporary politics of empire in the United States. (More...)

Oh! I almost forgot!

Happy Thanksgiving!

INTIARTS



SELF EVIDENT (Collapsing - Dream)




Collapsing - Dream


Today when our dream’s collapsing to the soil,
Our minds tottering in dust
Swathed in the blood of haste;
How should we feel,
What should we think
When the dream’s collapsing to soil?

The rev-e-rie is tumbling as we speak,
Plunging behind our eyes,
Lurching back of blade
Razor-honed by sands
Whipping `cross our face…
Where shall we hide tomorrow?
© 2007 mrp/thepoetryman


(Poetryman Productions)



SELF EVIDENT Lyrics
SO MUCH SHOUTING SO MUCH LAUGHTERAni DiFranco

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