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Truth Seeking Missile's avatar

Well done as always, Avigail. It's almost as if our national leaders want us to shut done and drop out, leaving them freer to continue their selfish and destructive ways. I pray that the Gazans and people everywhere can resist this and come together through their spirits to push back the dark forces.

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Joy in HK fiFP's avatar

Thank you Avigail. I’ve joined you after the Book Club today.

Very important topic of keeping those who care from crashing and burning out.

Your mention of the war photographer reminded me of the poem by Carol Ann Duffy. Perhaps you know it?

War Photographer

In his dark room he is finally alone

with spools of suffering set out in ordered rows.

The only light is red and softly glows,

as though this were a church and he

a priest preparing to intone a Mass.

Belfast. Beirut. Phnom Penh. All flesh is grass.

He has a job to do. Solutions slop in trays

beneath his hands, which did not tremble then

though seem to now. Rural England. Home again

to ordinary pain which simple weather can dispel,

to fields which don't explode beneath the feet

of running children in a nightmare heat.

Something is happening. A stranger's features

faintly start to twist before his eyes,

a half-formed ghost. He remembers the cries

of this man's wife, how he sought approval

without words to do what someone must

and how the blood stained into foreign dust.

A hundred agonies in black and white

from which his editor will pick out five or six

for Sunday's supplement. The reader's eyeballs prick

with tears between the bath and pre-lunch beers.

From the aeroplane he stares impassively at where

he earns his living and they do not care.

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