22.05.2006., ponedjeljak

1. pa žensko...

Djeca u kineskim sirotištima,većinom djevojčice,napuštena su, zapostavljena, zlostavljana,obučena u krpe natopljene vlastitim urinom.
Postoje takozvane sobe za umiranje.Svako jutro netko dolazi u te sobe da vidi je li neko dijete umrlo.Djeca tamo leže danima u nehumanim uvjetima,gladuju,plaču,umiru.
A onda svaki dokaz o njihovom postojanju nestaje. Kao da nisu ni došli na svijet.
Mnogo je djece tako okončalo svoje živote,uglavnom curice.
Napuštene su iz istih razloga iz kojih su ih njihovi roditelji napustili-ženske su.
I nemaju nikakve šanse za posvojenje.
One neće umrijeti zbog nekog određenog razloga,bolesti.Umrijet će zbog očiglednog zapostavljanja.Prevodeći ime tih soba sa mandarinskog(Mei-ming)na hrvatski jezik,to doslovno znači «bez imena».Tragično!
Od 1979. god.,otkada je Kina uvela politiku jednog djeteta,ubijeno je,napušteno oko 15 milijuna ženske djece.Neki to nazivaju i holokaustom 20.st.

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Rođenje ženskog djeteta nije nikada bio uzrok slavlja u Kini.Rođenje muškog potomka biti će proslavljeno vatrometom i zabavama,a ženskog potomka tišinom.
Prema evidenciji trenutačno ima oko 6 miljuna žena u Kini kršteno imenom Lai Di,što znači «ubrzo slijedi sin»
Tradicija govori da kada se kćer oženi,da će se pridružiti muževoj obitelji,njeno će dijete nositi njegovo ime i morat će pomagati njegovim roditeljima kada ostare.U ruralnim krajevima žensko dijete je ništa više nego «odvod» prihoda.Priče o seljacima koji utapaju svoju tek rođenu djevojčicu u lavoru vode svakidašnje su već stoljećima.
Danas,kao direktan rezultat politike jednog djeteta,rastući su izvještaji o čedomorstvu po cijeloj Kini,uključujući i gradove.Broj djevojčica napuštenih,pobačenih,bačenih na stepenice sirotišta je nebrojiv.

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Usprkos pokušaju da populacija Kine prestane rasti,ona i dalje raste.
Žensku djecu se ubija jer ako obitelj zadrži to dijete tada nema mogućnosti imati još jedno koje bi možda bilo muško.

Britanski televizijski tim dobio je pristup nekim sirotištima u Kini pod lažnim izgovorom te je snimio što je mogao.
U jednom sirotištu oko dvanaestak curica je pod nadzorom jedne adolescentice u bijelom ogrtaču.Novorođenčad sjedi na klupama na sredini dvorišta.Njihove noge i zglobovi su vezani za naslonjač i noge klupe.Tamo se nalaze cijeli dan bez mogućnosti da se pomaknu
Red plastičnih lavora je poredan u rupama ispod njihovih sjedala kako bi «hvatali» njihov urin i izmet.Djeca neće biti pomaknuta do navečer kada će se klupice unesti unutra,a djecu ponovno zavezati za krevetiće koji se nalaze u nekoj malenoj sobici.
Djeca nemaju podršku,ništa s čim bi se igrali,nikoga da ih takne.Nisu nikada upoznali ljubav i privrženost.Toliki je nedostatak podrške da jedino što ta djeca imaju zajedničko je neprestano ljuljanje.Sjede u svojim sitnim stolicama,ljuljajući se naprijed,nazad neprestano vrišteći.
Samo par njih će možda naučiti pričati,a njihova jedina vježba i jedino zadovoljstvo u životu je ljuljanje na stolici.

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U ovoj tužnoj priči ima i još tužnijih detalja i činjenica.
Ženska djeca se ne ubijaju samo u Kini.To se dešava i u Indiji,Pakistanu i drugim zemljama.
Običaji,vjera,patrijahalno društvo čine žene bezvrijednima i ničim više nego troškom.
Žene su obespravljene i zlostavljane.I same ubijaju svoju djecu pod pritiskom susjeda,obitelji,rodbine.Ako ne ubiju žensko dijete tada su ogovarane,izbačene iz društva,a jedini način da se riješe sramote je samoubojstvo.Na sreču,ima sve više utočišta,udruga i prihvatišta koja primaju žene i daju im mogućnost da rode i odgoje svoje žensko dijete.

Ljudi su neobrazovani i zaostali,te čine silna zla ubijajući na tisuće djece.
Smatraju da samo sin može nasljediti oca,da samo sin može ispratiti oca pri pogrebnom obredu.Žena je smetnja,ne smije izlaziti iz kuće,ne smije ništa.Sramota je da se obrazuje,u školi joj nije mjesto.Jedini joj je zadatak da dvori muškarca i rodi mu muško dijete.
Ako se stalno rađa žensko,tada je muž napušta.

Zar ih možemo kriviti,te jadne žene,kada vlastitim rukama ubiju kćerkicu.Daju joj otrov ili to učine na neki drugi način,najčešće popraćeno suzama u očima.
Međutim ima i žena koje i same smatraju to ispravnim(okriviti njih ili njihovo neznanje?teško je reći jer to je društvo kakvo sami ne poznajemo i ne znamo kako je u njemu živiti)

Kako god,i dalje se djecu ubija,a da nitko niti ne čuje za njih.
Ta malena,nevina bića nestaju sa lica ovog svijeta,a da ga nisu ni upoznala.
Tragično!

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IF

If you can keep your head when all about you
Are losing theirs and blaming it on you;
If you can trust yourself when all men doubt you,
But make allowance for their doubting too;
If you can wait and not be tired by waiting,
Or, being lied about, don't deal in lies,
Or, being hated, don't give way to hating,
And yet don't look too good, nor talk too wise;

If you can dream - and not make dreams your master;
If you can think - and not make thoughts your aim;
If you can meet with triumph and disaster
And treat those two imposters just the same;
If you can bear to hear the truth you've spoken
Twisted by knaves to make a trap for fools,
Or watch the things you gave your life to broken,
And stoop and build 'em up with wornout tools;

If you can make one heap of all your winnings
And risk it on one turn of pitch-and-toss,
And lose, and start again at your beginnings
And never breath a word about your loss;
If you can force your heart and nerve and sinew
To serve your turn long after they are gone,
And so hold on when there is nothing in you
Except the Will which says to them: "Hold on";

If you can talk with crowds and keep your virtue,
Or walk with kings - nor lose the common touch;
If neither foes nor loving friends can hurt you;
If all men count with you, but none too much;
If you can fill the unforgiving minute
With sixty seconds' worth of distance run -
Yours is the Earth and everything that's in it,
And - which is more - you'll be a Man my son!

Rudyard Kipling


Wiccan rede
...
Merry meet and Merry part
bright the cheeks and warm the heart.
Mind ye threefold law you should,
three times bad and three times good.

When mistfortune is enow,
wear the star above thy brow.
True in love must ye ever be,
lest thy love be false to thee.

These eight words the wiccan rede fulfill;
An harm ye none, do what ye will.

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HELLOWEEN
"I Want Out"


From our lives' beginning on
we are pushed in little forms
no one asks us how we like to be
in school they teach you what to think
but everyone says different things
but they're all convinced that
they're the ones to see

So they keep talking and they never stop
and at a certain point you give it up
so the only thing that's left to think is this

I want out--to live my life alone
I want out--leave me be
I want out--to do things on my own
I want out--to live my life and to be free

People tell me A and B
they tell me how I have to see
things that I have seen already clear
so they push me then from side to side
they're pushing me from black to white
they're pushing 'til there's nothing more to hear

But don't push me to the maximum
shut your mouth and take it home
'cause I decide the way things gonna be

I want out--to live my life alone
I want out--leave me be
I want out--to do things on my own
I want out--to live my life and to be free

There's a million ways to see the things in life
a million ways to be the fool
in the end of it, none of us is right
sometimes we need to be alone

No no no, leave me alone

I want out--to live my life alone
I want out--leave me be
I want out--to do things on my own
I want out--to live my life and to be free


SONATA ARCTICA
"The Misery"


I write the lines you want me to, with the words.
I dare to use of all the ones that you have taught me, along the years.

You cast a perfect shadow on the paper.
Fade away with sunlight, I fear the way you know me, love can leave a stain...

You steal my only hope and make me stay awake another night.
I wish you bear with me, stay near me.
When the autumn leaves have fallen. Solitude, my pain, the last thing left of me...

If you fall I'll catch, if you love I'll love, and so it goes, my dear, don't be scared,
you'll be safe, this I swear.
If you only love me back.

Seven lonely lies written on Deadwinter's night,
open the only book with the only poem I can read...
In blood I sign my name and seal the midnight with a tear.
Burn the paper, every line for them I cried...

If you fall I'll catch, if you love I'll love, and so it goes, my dear, don't be scared,
you'll be safe, this I swear.
If you only love me back.

I am the Playwrite and you are my Crown, make me cry for your love,
like you've done many times, so I know.
I can't write these storylines without you, lady pain, make me strong,
can't we be together without them forever...

The words I write can only hurt you, sorry for the rain.
Thank you, my only one, you gave me this pain...I leave you gently on the floor,
take one step towards the door.
Where's the letter never written, good night now...

If you fall I'll catch, if you love I'll love, and so it goes, my dear, don't be scared,
you'll be safe, this I swear.
If you only love me back.

If you fall I'll catch, if you love I'll love, and so it goes, my dear, don't be scared,
you'll be safe, this I swear.
If you only love me back.


SONATA ARCTICA
"Abandoned,Pleased,
Brainwashed,
Exploited"


Wake up my child, hope is here.
With the vengeance, we have no time to bleed.
My only world filled with fear.
I never saw the sower of the seed.

Where is the world we had. Who can ever save you and your little lives.
A child guides a child guided child.
A child is never guilty. But you should not run free...

The grave is open, let us pray without remorse.
Empty the cradle with fire for them once again.
Why not look through your fingers what they've done.
Your own blood will clean the blood, for now the glory days are gone....

Time has come for everyone, to think what we have done.
Open your eyes and see, it's not a dream.
You aim for a common goal, you are one with your foe.
If only we could wake up soon and scream.

Abandoned, pleased, brainwashed, exploited, madness has a reason.
Throw money at the problem and it will remain.
Your life has no value for them, "violate me and this never ends.
My children will then hate you too."
The grave is open, let us pray without remorse.
Empty the cradle with fire for them once again, tonight.
Why not look through your fingers what they've done.
Your own blood will clean the blood, for now the glory days are gone....

Now, when it seems that we have nothing to believe in.
Maybe we should be waiting for the rock to come.
For our children soon have nothing they should learn.

The grave is open, let us pray without remorse.
Empty the cradle with fire for them once again.
Why not look through your fingers what they've done.
Your own blood will clean the blood, for now the glory days are gone....

Time has come for everyone, to think what we have done.
Open your eyes and see, it's not a dream.
You aim for a common goal, you are one with your foe.
If only we could wake up soon and scream.

Time has come for everyone, to think what we have done.
Open your eyes and see, it's not a dream.
You aim for a common goal, you are one with your foe.
If only we could wake up soon and scream.


ICED EARTH
"Melancholy"

Make the sadness go away
Come back another day
For years I've tried to teach
But their eyes are empty
Empty too I have become
For them I must die
A sad and troubled race
An ungrateful troubled place

I see the sadness in their eyes
Melancholy in their cries
Devoid of all the passion
The human spirit cannot die
Look at the pain around me
This is what I cry for
Look at the pain around me
This is what I'll die for

Make the sadness go away
Come back another day
The things I've said and done
Don't matter to anyone
But still, you push me to see
Something, I can never be
Why am I their shattered king?
I don't mean anything

I see the sadness in their eyes
Melancholy in their cries
Devoid of all the passion
The human spirit cannot die
Look at the pain around me
This is what I cry for
Look at the pain around me
This is what I'll die for


ICED EARTH
"Stand Alone"


Listen not to ones who preach
Those who feel you're a freak
Everything about you is wrong
You must be sick, you don't belong

Father said, worry not what they say
Use your mind, your own free will
In a time when everyone follows
Ignorance can kill

They only say what they want you to hear
Half-truths have been twisted to conceal your fate
In a world of spoon-fed emotion
Intelligence can save

Stand alone
Hear what I say
Stand alone
You will seize the day

Son, say what you mean, don't be afraid
Tell them how you feel, hear what I say
Be true to yourself and true to your own
Your spirit will crush the hearts of stone

Stand alone
Hear what I say
Stand alone
It's a leap of faith


ICED EARTH
"Consequences"


As human beings, we're a complex thing
Sometimes so beautiful, other times so vain
We've built an empire, the blood is on our hands
Genocide and the chains that bind
The consequence ahead

Oh, you ought to know
Oh, you ought to know

Wrote about in history as if it's all O.K.
A race of people murdered another one enslaved
Now our world crumbles, it's happening within
Open your eyes and realize
The world we're living in

Oh, you ought to know
Oh, you ought to know

If we could focus on important things
Live and let live true freedom, not everyone's the same
No more war for your god, no more war for your race
It's our world, it's what we make it
Make it a better place

Oh, you ought to know
Oh, you ought to know

We can change the world that we're living in
Live and let live true freedom
Let the reign begin


STRATOVARIUS
"Infinity"


Mother watch your children
The iron fist of fear is ruling our lives
It's not too late to change the course
We can make this world a better place to be in
How much more do we want until we're satisfied?
What happens when we have what we want?
Acquiring more , still there's never enough
We forget those who really are in need
The end is near, or so they say
Selling peace with guns
Infinity - Where do we go from here?
Infinity - Where do we go from here?
Infinity - Where do we go?
Infinity - Where do we go from here?
Guns spitting (out the) message of peace everywhere
Is it really that we don't care?
See mercenaries of fear selling love
Telling salvation comes from above
Arrogance and fear walking hand in hand
We must see that there's much more to life than this
Mother see your children
Make us understand and help us to find the way
The answers lie inside
They are locked inside to the vault of truth for us It's time
to spread the word around
Be yourself and do what you want to do with your life
Remember, you get just what you give
You reap all what you sow
You are in charge of your own life Infinity...
You make your own way As long as you are here
Find your place in life
Make your dreams come true
There's so much more than this
A million ways to live
Unlock the door
To the universe with love
Free your soul


LOST HORIZON
"Perfect Warrior"


I was falling into the boundless sea
I'm the sacred one who chose to change this world
Everything I hate to see...
Everyone I hate to hear...
Raise your sword and never fall again

I was calling, world never answered me
Time was standing still and life plunged into ruin
Everything I hate to see...
Everyone I hate to hear...
Hold your head up high and spread your words

Mob of "right", I despise your way of life!
I'm a "sinner", yet forgive me nothing
I'm a "heathen", but forever free

Remember!
If you try to break my wings
If you dare to watch my dreams
You'll forever bare your blame
In the name of pain

Remember!
If you try to break my wings
If you try to steal my dreams
You will never free your name
From the chains of pain

If you try to break my wings
If you dare to touch my dreams
Then my curse will be your pain