Aug. 21st, 2007

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I suppose it's a good thing I'm so self absorbed in feeling, well, basically content that I feel I have nothing to write about.

Though reading and watching the News makes me want to pull my hairs out by the roots!

I don't get it, really I don't.

My government is just stupid. Plain and simple. Sending off Darfurian refugees back to Egypt who are much more likely to send them back to Sudan, right into the hands of the leadership that supplies the Janjaweed with the weapons and legitimacy to massacre them.

Israel is obsessed with the Holocaust, and while the Holocaust has to be remembered and recognized for what it was, it should also inculcate a regard for humanity and all that very nice Yoko-and-Lennon-y things.

Yeah, well, we know it hasn't.

We're so obsessed in feeling "secure" we forget to see the people that suffer at the hand of our security. It's not black and white, obviously, but to chuck out people out a country who sought refuge from killers who regard them as sub-human, or not human at all, well shouldn't that trigger some kind of reaction?
Add to that the basic disregard the majority of Israeli society to the fact that the Darfurinas refugees were tossed out on their ears.
As though the majority of Israeli society regards anyone other than a Jewish Israeli a human being.

Ach.

And I was really trying to be optimistic this week.

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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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