Tuesday, January 20, 2009
was it a summit or a sit-down comedy?
I was glued to the TV set on 19th. Jan. 2009, for the Economy Summit in Kuwait which squeezed a time for the slaughtered Palestinians in Gaza ( Zionists called a unilateral seize fire a day before after 22 days of constant massacre).
I sat there, thirsty , mad angry, hoping and praying for some wisdom . I was bored to my gills at the beginning of the broadcast, not to say feeling sorry for the waste of time, then here it comes, a grand speech ( barely could make any sense of it because of the stuttering) talking about change ( Obama made a new craze of this word ) new paths and reunion of Arabs, at the closing, I thought he will state a new long craved tactics and strategy, instead H.R.M announced a donation of 1000.000 Million US dollar for reconstruction and aid. I just couldn't help laughing to tears ( what was I expecting, dumbo) I was laughing at myself ..
Most of comedians say that when Audience laugh at their lines, actually they are laughing at themselves, this kind of effect is every comedian's dream. Granted.
Then comes yet another speech as I was really losing interest, This one was of a great achiever and the conqueror of Zionists, in a very fact twisting speech, trying desperately for tow points, first to escape or redirect fingers pointed at him for his role as the Key Keeper of Gaza's slaughter house, second the skim whatever he can out of the fore mentioned donation ( and whatever may follow) I could see his mouth watering. This time I laughed out of pity and despise ( how dare he understate Audience's Inelegance )
So, I thought, why not stay for the show till the fat lady sings, and I did.
Here comes the third high light of the show, the so called leader of the slaughtered, you could almost see him calculating his cut out of the blood money, slaving to market himself as the heartbroken, strong and honest leader, that would go all the way for his people ( I could see this one actually craving for his cut, worrying how could he manage to keep the biggest chunk for himself and how many bones is he obliged to throw at his clout). This one made me sick to soul.
There is a lot more to say about this event.. but I am too burdened to give it more of my life time.
I am asked to have hope and not to give up on this part of the world.. I believe now that I shouldn't have stayed that long here.
wondering human being
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