The BEST Farcebook Post of 2017

This is a reprint of the best farcebook post in it’s entirety:

The Palestine Project (farcebook page)

 

Ahed Tamimi’s father is proud of his daughter. He says she is a freedom fighter who, in the coming years, will lead the resistance to Israeli rule.

Full article by Bassem Tamimi, Palestinian activist.

This night too, like all the nights since dozens of soldiers raided our home in the middle of the night, my wife Nariman, my 16-year-old daughter Ahed and Ahed’s cousin Nur will spend behind bars. Although it is Ahed’s first arrest, she is no stranger to your prisons. My daughter has spent her whole life under the heavy shadow of the Israeli prison — from my lengthy incarcerations throughout her childhood, to the repeated arrests of her mother, brother and friends, to the covert-overt threat implied by your soldiers’ ongoing presence in our lives. So her own arrest was just a matter of time. An inevitable tragedy waiting to happen.

Several months ago, on a trip to South Africa, we screened for an audience a video documenting the struggle of our village, Nabi Saleh, against Israel’s forced rule. When the lights came back on, Ahed stood up to thank the people for their support. When she noticed that some of the audience members had tears in their eyes, she said to them:

“We may be victims of the Israeli regime, but we are just as proud of our choice to fight for our cause, despite the known cost. We knew where this path would lead us, but our identity, as a people and as individuals, is planted in the struggle, and draws its inspiration from there. Beyond the suffering and daily oppression of the prisoners, the wounded and the killed, we also know the tremendous power that comes from belonging to a resistance movement; the dedication, the love, the small sublime moments that come from the choice to shatter the invisible walls of passivity.  I don’t want to be perceived as a victim, and I won’t give their actions the power to define who I am and what I’ll be. I choose to decide for myself how you will see me. We don’t want you to support us because of some photogenic tears, but because we chose the struggle and our struggle is just. This is the only way that we’ll be able to stop crying one day.”

Months after that event in South Africa, when she challenged the soldiers, who were armed from head to toe, it wasn’t sudden anger at the grave wounding of 15-year-old Mohammed Tamimi not long before that, just meters away, that motivated her. Nor was it the provocation of those soldiers entering our home. No. These soldiers, or others who are identical in their action and their role, have been unwanted and uninvited guests in our home ever since Ahed was born. No. She stood there before them because this is our way, because freedom isn’t given as charity, and because despite the heavy price, we are ready to pay it.

My daughter is just 16 years old. In another world, in your world, her life would look completely different. In our world, Ahed is a representative of a new generation of our people, of young freedom fighters. This generation has to wage its struggle on two fronts. On the one hand, they have the duty, of course, to keep on challenging and fighting the Israeli colonialism into which they were born, until the day it collapses. On the other hand, they have to boldly face the political stagnation and degeneration that has spread among us. They have to become the living artery that will revive our revolution and bring it back from the death entailed in a growing culture of passivity that has arisen from decades of political inactivity.

Ahed is one of many young women who in the coming years will lead the resistance to Israeli rule. She is not interested in the spotlight currently being aimed at her due to her arrest, but in genuine change. She is not the product of one of the old parties or movements, and in her actions she is sending a message: In order to survive, we must candidly face our weaknesses and vanquish our fears.

In this situation, the greatest duty of me and my generation is to support her and to make way; to restrain ourselves and not to try to corrupt and imprison this young generation in the old culture and ideologies in which we grew up.

Ahed, no parent in the world yearns to see his daughter spending her days in a detention cell. However, Ahed, no one could be prouder than I am of you. You and your generation are courageous enough, at last, to win. Your actions and courage fill me with awe and bring tears to my eyes. But in accordance with your request, these are not tears of sadness or regret, but rather tears of struggle. My daughter, these are tears of struggle

Thank you Mr. Bassem Tamimi, you are a wise and good man. Thank you Ahed Tamimi, for your spirit, and for your courage. If I was a young man, I would come to your village to help. The best I can do is ask my readers to donate, if not through my donation page (100% goes to Ahed’s village and people), find an honest method to support the Palestinian cause.

Thanks to the “Internet” the people of Planet Earth are becoming more and more aware of what is going on even in the remote and forsaken parts of our world, our societies and cultures, our lives, and even in our minds. Want to find out more about the famines around the world? GOGGLE IT!  Want to learn more and actually DO something about the modern day genocides, as well as the historical genocides? GOOGLE IT!  Curious about what being “Bi-Polar” is all about?…….Wait for it……….GOOGLE IT!

The more information you find, on your own, the more you question, the wiser you will become. How you use that wisdom is up to you, just don’t ignore it.

KARMA is coming to the zionists!!

Peace and Abide,

 

 

Dr. T. C. Saxe, DD

 

 

 

 

 

 

What if YOUR child was dying of starvation?

It is such a sad, horrible situation, that ANYONE would suffer, and die of starvation, while the rich get richer, as if no one cares. We DO care, and although we ALL feel hopeless to do anything other than to have our $10 “gift” to “help”, automatically deducted from our checking account, most people, the 99%, go through life either not caring, caring but doing nothing, or caring but doing something that never quite gets the job done, i.e., just how much of that $10 monthly automatically deducted donation actually makes a real difference in ending famines? One lousy fricking dollar people! The other $9 goes towards “administrative” costs and executive salaries.

We all share our opinions around the office water cooler, but opinions are just that. I truly believe that the world, the human species, is coming to a critically important “Fork in the Road”. Two roads we can choose from, one leads to what we all call the New World Order (NWO), with the Elite, top 1% of the top 1% in control of our lives, and I believe, ultimately, the extinction of the human species. The other road leads to Peace & Prosperity for all of mankind.

Wake up people, the elite/cabal have been the Master Puppeteers for decades and decades. While the masses are punching their time clocks of life, the elite have been sitting there deciding what should be added to our bowl of punch, i.e., what part of the military/industrial complex needs to be fine-tuned and greased for action, and where the next armed conflict needs to happen in order to continue to grow their already immense fortunes.

It’s easy for me to sit here on my couch saying, “It’s time for action”, it’s an almost impossible thing to accomplish. It’s not about politics. It’s not about what gods we worship. It IS about the future of the human race. It IS something that is not going to happen overnight. Let’s all agree from this day forward, to take the OTHER fork in the road for humanity.

Some of us are calling it, THE NEW AGE ORDER, (NAO). Let’s unite behind this “Cause” we all talk about, let’s combine ALL of our separate voices and energies and change the world, by taking the other fork in the road, for our children’s sake, for our great-great-great-great grandchildren’s sake.

If you truly are interested in changing the world, and selecting the right path for humanity, contact us.

Peace & Abide, La paz y la morada, السلام والالتزام , שלום ושמירה, Paix et Demeure, Խաղաղությունը եւ մնալը, Мир и пребывание,, 平和と遵守, 和平與恪守, Aştî û Abad, صلح و عبید, Fred och Abide, Kapayapaan at Patuloy, Frieden und Bleiben, Mir i Ostanite, शांति और निवास, Hòa bình và ở lại, Мир и Абиде, שלום און בלייַבן, สันติภาพและการปฏิบัติ, Mir in bivanje,

Yadhum oore yaavarum kelir, “The World Is One Family”

Dr. T. C. Saxe, DD, RSISHE

 

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