Freedom

Apr. 1st, 2007 08:43 pm
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According to Dictionary.com "Freedom" is:
#1 The state of being free or at liberty rather than in confinement or under physical restraint.
#2 The power to determine action without restraint.
#3 Political or national independence.
#4 Personal liberty, as opposed to bondage or slavery.

In this particular dictionary there are thirteen other definitions, in the thesaurus of the same site "Freedom" is also: immunity, indulgence, liberty, opportunity, power, prerogative, privilege, right and more.

A lengthy exposition, but a worthwhile one I think.
Pesach (Passover) is also called חג החירות that is "Holiday of Freedom" in Hebrew, because it is a Holiday in which we remember and retell the story of the Exodus - how Moses our Teacher, his siblings The Priest and Priestess Aaron and Miriam, led the Hebrews out of Egypt - It is a story of profound tragedy and happiness. It is a story of how Human beings, an entire people can live up to their full potential and be more than what they are, if they are inspired enough and if they have leaders that aspire high and far enough.

That is of course what Pesach symbolises to me.

Pesach is also a beautiful blend between High Holiday (Where we celebrate the relationship between us and GD) and a "regular" Holiday (where we celebrate an historical or miraculous event in our Jewish heritage). We celebrate our relationship with GD and we celebrate the fact that once again someone tried to kill us. We survived... and thus we stuff ourselves into a food coma.
And there is the "Hagada" which I'm not sure how it is translated, but is roughly the Recounting, or Telling. We sit around the supper table, while we recount (or tell) the story of Pesach, why we eat Matzah, why we have a plate full of stuff we're not to eat off, and how it is that we got to where we are.
Very beautiful, long and one is happy when it's over... I suppose we're supposed to feel as the Hebrews did after forty years of wondering the Sinai desert with led by a stutterer who talks to himself (I'm sure Aaron and Miriam took turns interpreting him, it had to be a huge job for just one person).
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V and Justice

V: Ah, I was forgetting that we are not properly introduced. I do not have a name. You can call me V. Madam Justice...this is V. V... this is Madam Justice. hello, Madam Justice.

Justice: Good evening, V.

V: There. Now we know each other. Actually, I've been a fan of yours for quite some time. Oh, I know what you're thinking...

Justice: The poor boy has a crush on me...an adolescent fatuation.

V: I beg your pardon, Madam. It isn't like that at all. I've long admired you...albeit only from a distance. I used to stare at you from the streets below when I was a child. I'd say to my father, "Who is that lady?" And he'd say "That's Madam Justice." And I'd say "Isn't she pretty."

V: Please don't think it was merely physical. I know you're not that sort of girl. No, I loved you as a person. As an ideal.

Justice: What? V! For shame! You have betrayed me for some harlot, some vain and pouting hussy with painted lips and a knowing smile!

V: I, Madam? I beg to differ! It was your infidelity that drove me to her arms!

V: Ah-ha! That surprised you, didn't it? You thought I didn't know about your little fling. But I do. I know everything! Frankly, I wasn't surprised when I found out. You always did have an eye for a man in uniform.

Justice: Uniform? Why I'm sure I don't know what you're talking about. It was always you, V. You were the only one...

V: Liar! Slut! Whore! Deny that you let him have his way with you, him with his armbands and jackboots!

V: Well? Cat got your tongue? I though as much.

V: Very well. So you stand revealed at last. you are no longer my justice. You are his justice now. You have bedded another.

Justice: Sob! Choke! Wh-who is she, V? What is her name?

V: Her name is Anarchy. And she has taught me more as a mistress than you ever did! She has taught me that justice is meaningless without freedom. She is honest. She makes no promises and breaks none. Unlike you, Jezebel. I used to wonder why you could never look me in the eye. Now I know. So good bye, dear lady. I would be saddened by our parting even now, save that you are no longer the woman I once loved.

*KABOOM!*

-"V for Vendetta"

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