Independence Day, Anna Chapman and Russian Spies

 

So what do the alleged Russian spy, Anya Kushchenko (aka Anna Chapman), and Independence Day in the USA have in common? Plenty.

Here’s one: Anya (Anna) was publicly arrested, and the news of her plight has by now traveled around the globe. Not only that, but she has and will receive a speedy and fair hearing in court. Try getting arrested for being an American spy in Russia and see how it goes for you. Chances are that, not only will your case never be heard, but you will never be heard… from again.

Here’s another: I doubt that a soul on Earth is concerned that Anya is being tortured, raped, mutilated, beaten to smithereens or in any way mistreated during her stay in a Brooklyn jail cell. No, chances are that she is being fed regular, nutritious meals and treated courteously in every way. The preferred method of treating spies caught in Iran is a public execution, rather than a public trial.

One more: During her stay in the United States, Anya was allowed to travel freely, to conduct business and to speak with anyone she wished. In short, she was given dignity and respect. I’ll wager that [Read more...]

Paul Potts, Aijalon Mahli Gomes and the month of June


The calendar
tells me that June has rolled around again, and that reminds me of something: This is not only the anniversary month for the RoadTurn blog, but today is the very day, three years ago, when the first post was made. Trust me; it seems longer. For old times sake, though, here is that post: [Read more...]

Time for Fresh Air…

It is Fresh Air Fund time again. That means that some New York City kids are in for a real treat–a trip to the country. If you can volunteer to help with this incredible program, please do.

I can’t help but think of Aijalon Mahli Gomes, prisoner of North Korea for the grave crime of Christianity. Aijalon is likely living in a small, dirty box right now. For him to get free and go to the country would be a tremendous blessing.

And you know what? Many of the kids that the Fresh Air Fund serves are living in conditions that are almost intolerable. Let’s help them get some Fresh Air

Where is Freedom?

By the way, for those of you who say that the cold war is over and that “everyone knows” what is really going on, consider this recent article in the Naenara. Here are some excerpts from the piece, entitled “U.S Branded as World’s Worse Human Rights Abuser”:

To be seen in the US are such high-sounding and spurious signboards of “liberty,” “democracy” and “civilization.” A scrutiny into its society proves that in the US the socio-political rights and civil rights of the majority of working masses are grossly violated institutionally and the healthy development of the ideological and cultural fields is impeded due to the prevalence of social evils.

Elections in the US are nothing but competitions among the rich.

The “freedom of thinking and free expression of views,” “freedom of speech” and “freedom of demonstration and assembly” much touted by the US are mere facades.

Where does the strife come from anyway? Why do nations and individuals fight, hate and accuse one another? Are any of us really free? Or did Viktor Frankl sum it up when he declared that the final human freedom is the right to choose our own mental attitude in any given circumstance?

Look, I’m not coming from
any holier than thou, my country can whip your country, attitude here. What if we could just get down to basics? What if Aijalon Mahli Gomes could go anywhere in the world and declare his own particular brand of faith? And what if you could too? What if any of us could go travel as we please, without concern for our safety, as long as we were willing to maintain a simple standard of decency and respect?

Yes, I think that Aijalon should be free. And I think that you should be free… free to speak your mind, worship in the way that you choose, live where you wish and give the gift that is within you.

What if the whole world were to stop… and listen? What if?

Lest We Forget: Yom Ha-Shoah

Aijalon Mahli Gomes is but one of millions and millions of souls who have suffered for their beliefs. I have often wondered–what would happen if the whole world were to stop… and listen?

One of those days is upon us: Yom Ha-Shoah, the “Day of Remembrance” for those who suffered through that horror of humankind known as “The Holocaust.”

May we all take the time to pause, reflect and go forward in love to serve one another.

It is our own actions, the works of human beings, that enslave us. It is our own actions, the works of human beings, that can free us. It is in your power to change the world.

I submit this poem, one I wrote years ago, in honor of Yom Ha-Shoah. It contains my own few minutes of silence:

Chiyano’s Moon

Full moon,
full bucket,
shimmering moon
on Chiyano’s water.

bamboo breaking
bucket breaking
spilling water
spilling moon
gone. gone.

water was there
moon was there
now all is lost
water lost, moon lost;

Chiyano’s moon.

“Just like me,” she whispers,

“There,
not here
Here,
not there…”

Chiyano awakens.

Fotolia

© 2005-2012 Don Sturgill All Rights Reserved -- Copyright notice by Blog Copyright