Oh, The Horrors!
It does evoke dreadful images and one
shudders at the very word, torture defined
as the deliberate infliction of pain on any
unfortunate enough to come into the hands
of those who wish to extract useful data
from their victims, or to convince them of
another way of believing, or for any reason
whatever that suits the purpose of regimes
or of individuals dedicated to an ideology
or in defense of one for whom its use appeals
as a method of control and occasionally of
discipline or vengeance ... sometimes all of
that and more. So it is obviously abhorrent
when a state decides to take a million of its
ethnic-religious minorities out of circulation
while they are admitted to certain re-education
academies there to be lectured and deprived
of choices of their very own, released only
when indoctrination is complete, left with
the memory of distinct psychic harm. And
it is deplorable when a free democracy reeling
from a massive and deadly attack on its symbols
and its citizens apprehends those they deem
responsible and then submits them to the gross
indignity and helplessness of physical harm
known in practise as torture of a horrendous
nature such that among its own citizens there
emits an anguished outcry of denial. Even yet
from among others bitter indifference tinged
with satisfaction at the plight of arraigned jihad.
Sunday, December 8, 2019
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Poetry
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