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31/08/2004

31/08/04 - 13:51

Crystal Camp Fire (part 3)

Tell us about how the news affected a day in your life.
I am looking for a big news day -- 9/11, Columbine, JFK's assassination, death of Princess Diana, etc. Just share how one of these big moments in the news ended up affecting the rest of a day in your life.

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My first obvious thought was also for 9/11, a day where I felt 100 % I was American, but you guys did a better job as i could ever done, so i will tell you about what was my second choice.

Cause sometimes a major historical or political event can bring tears in your eyes but also happiness in your heart.


I was 21 years old when it happened, that's the age where you wonder how you will situate yourself in politics (time for your Greek lesson : politics, word from Polykos, "from the city" ); Should i be voting like my parents ? should I vote like my best friend who was recommending a Revolution , like this other friend who thought that all the poilticians should go to Hell ; anyway, the age of wonder and interrogations... you've been all there or you will

In the past few months, Mikail Gorbatchev had oppened Russia to more Freedom, Lech Walesa was elected president of Poland, the Russians were leaving Afghanistan, and Tchecoslovaquia was slowly going to change too.

You could tell that something was changing.

November 1989, at the beginning of the month,end of afternoon, i turned the TV on ; It wasn't my usual TV show but a special news flash. Listening to the journalist, it took me a few minutes to realise what was going on, I thought first that people were fighting, that it was a riot, but not at all.

The reporter mentionned that "we are living a page of History right now, everyone seems so happy, we even saw a few soldiers helping the Germans population". I listened more carefully

Yep, They were destroying Berlin's wall !!!!!!

I couldn't believe it, i started to call all my friends on the phone, some of them were already watching TV, the others couldn't believe what i told them, my friend François started to cry on the phone as he was watching the news.

A scene I will never forget : They got a hole somewhere in the wall, and a citizen from West Germany was shaking hands with an East Germany citizen through that hole.
For 40 years, this "wall of shame" separated friends or families who couldn't reunite with their love ones, for 40 years this f****** wall was the symbol of the Cold War between the Russians and the USA, for 40 years those bricks and barbed wires killed many people who were just expecting more freedoms.
And in a few hours, it was GONE !


they opened the frontier between the 2 Germanies 2 days later, and you could see more powerfull and moving scenes.A lot of the French, English, Americans and Russians soldiers were sent back to their countries
That night, I was still wondering what I can ever do to change this world (still haven't find the answer 15 years later), but since that day i have realised that for a JFK, a Gandhi, a John Lennon or a Martin Luther King who were murdered, for all those innocent victims of the terrorism in New York, Madrid, Israel, the palestinians teritory or Indonesia, for the wars and genocide in Armenia, Rwanda or Serbia where we shamely closed our eyes, we still have walls that we can destroy, and sometimes ONE day in History where you're proud to be a citizen of the world.

Sorty

commentaires

31/08/04 - 14:20

my favorite 'till now.........

01/09/04 - 13:01

Presque 15 ans déjà ... comme cette petite goutte de fraternité semble isolée dans l'histoire act(cr)uelle ...

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Vu par Ever (euh......)

Des 13 sortilèges qui m'ont été offerts à ma naissance par différents êtres humains, animaux ou objets, je n'en connais et maitrise plus ou moins que quelques uns

Celui offert par le Petit Vieillard (l'Arithmétique) me fut utile jusqu'à mon bac. Il s'est aujourd'hui dissous.

Celui de la Théière Anglaise me permit de devenir bilingue.

Celui de l'Horloge Comtoise fit de moi un homme ponctuel comme une montre Suisse

Celui de l'Arbre, que j'invoquai, hélas, très jeune fit que certaines blessures ne se cicatriseront jamais (maudit sortilège que celui là, pourquoi Maman ne m'avait-elle jamais averti que certains d'entre eux étaient néfastes)

Celui de la Libellule fit que je serai condamné à chercher l'âme frère toute ma vie

Celui de la Princesse est celui que je maîtrise le mieux, mais il doit rester secret, sous peine d'être rompu ; hélas, il le sera un jour....

Celui de l'Ecureuil fit de moi un être sensible, hyper émotif ; merci l'Ecureuil, c'est le plus beau cadeau que l'on me fit...


Et voilà... je ne sais ce que le Feu m'attribua, je l'invoquai mais n'en vis jamais les conséquences.

Je redoute celui de la Chauve-Souris (il pue la mort de celle qui me donna la vie)

Quand aux sortilèges de la Rainette, du Fauteuil et de la Bergère, des Pastourelles ou de la Tasse Chinoise, ils restent pour moi un grand mystère....