What is it that the great masses of my countryman base their lives in fear and want to be “ruled” by Tasmanian devil with no thought of the other. The ego reigns at the moment… or has the spotlight. Embracing the “we”, I have to go forward. More grief, more loss, is life a constant state of grief? When does the common group come forth and save mankind from its worst self.
What comes to mind is the constant image of a large white male hetrosexual – who is in control and will not let go… where everyone else is the other and is non existing – gone…
What do you do when you are dreamed not enough. NOT BE DEFINED BY THE OTHER. That is what you do. You are not defined by the state, by the right, religion, unjust laws… if you do not live in fear, if you define yourself, if the walls come down around you, you pick up your bags and find a place to rest your head.
We are all Gazas now.