28 June 2009

Adios unwanted solicitations

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  • EcoLogical Mail Coalition - helps businesses stop mail addressed to former employees.

Now you can't say you didn't know.

Mr. Nawi


Mr. Nawi is a man I read about in the New York Times. He is a regular guy who owns a pluming business but who is also an Israeli activist who connects very deeply with the Palestinians. Below are some of the highlights from the Article that are so very true and honest. I think the powerful words DECENCY and UNDERSTAND are key to Mr. Nawi and I pray can be the future of the Middle East conflict.

(photo taken at the Mt. of Beatitudes, Galilee)


His family has trouble understanding his priorities. His mother says she thinks he is wasting his time. And many Israelis, when told of his work, wonder why he is not helping his own.

Mr. Nawi has an answer.

“I don’t consider my work political,”

he said between phone calls as he drove.

“I don’t have a solution to this dispute. I just know that what is going on here is wrong. This is not about ideology. It is about decency.”

Mr. Nawi attributes his activism to two things: as a teenager, his family lived next door to the leader of Israel's Communist Party, Reuven Kaminer, who influenced him. And he is gay.

“Being gay has made me understand what it is like to be a despised minority,” Mr. Nawi said.

Several years ago, he had a relationship with a Palestinian from the West Bank and ended up being convicted on charges of allowing his companion to live illegally in Israel. His companion was jailed for months.

Mr. Nawi said harassment against him had come in many forms. Settlers shout vicious antigay epithets. His plumbing business has been audited, and he was handed a huge tax bill that he said he did not deserve. He is certain that his phone calls are monitored. And those army jeeps are never far behind.


“I’m here to change reality,”
he said.

“The only Israelis these people know are settlers and soldiers. Through me they know a different Israeli. And I’ll keep coming until I know that the farmers here can work their fields.”

26 June 2009

Peace in Poetry

Mahmoud Darwish is one of the most admired Arab poets. He was born in a village in upper Galilee, in 1942. In 1948, he fled with his family to Lebanon when the Israeli Army destroyed his village. A former member of the PLO’s Executive Council, and the Poet Laureate of Palestine, he wrote the 1988 Palestinian Declaration of Independence.

photos I took from the roof of a friend's home in
Kalandia Refugee Camp, West Bank

The water tanks for when the water is shut off and the solar panels to save money and be more efficient. Amazing, even the refugee camps of the West Bank are ahead of the U.S. energy practices.




Mahmoud Darwish's poem, below, gives a simple yet deep vision of the future of Palestine when the oppression of the occupation is over and there is PEACE.

My favorite line,
"a dove will sleep in the afternoon in an abandoned combat tank"
Below is the poem in English then Arabic:


Another day will come, a womanly day diaphanous in metaphor, complete in being, diamond and processional in visitation, sunny, flexible, with a light shadow. No one will feel a desire for suicide or for leaving. All things, outside the past, natural and real, will be synonyms of their early traits. As if time is slumbering on vacation… “Extend your lovely beauty-time. Sunbathe in the sun of your silken breasts, and wait until good omen arrives. Later we will grow older. We have enough time to grow older after this day…”/ Another day will come, a womanly day songlike in gesture, lapis in greeting and in phrase. All things will be feminine outside the past. Water will flow from rock’s bosom. No dust, no drought, no defeat. And a dove will sleep in the afternoon in an abandoned combat tank if it doesn’t find a small nest in the lovers’ bed…

01 June 2009

sweet dreams



Tomorrow afternoon I will fly to a city I love
to visit friends I adore.

I can't wait to
ride the metro,

walk to a local bar,
laugh with friends,
drink tasty beverages,
give long overdue hugs,
dance until my feet hurt,
inhale the air from a rooftop,
be surrounded by monuments,
reminisce about good times
and
talk of future adventures.

Oh and if we so happen upon some late night empanadas...that would be ok too.