Tuesday 27 October 2015

Monday 26 October 2015

Monday 19 October 2015

The uncompromising poetry of Katerina Gogou



                                   What I fear most
                                   is becoming "a poet"...
                                   Locking myself in the room
                                   gazing at the sea
                                   and forgetting...
                                   I fear that the stitches over my veins might heal
                                   and, instead of having blur memories about TV news,
                                   I take to scribbling papers and selling "my views"...
                                   I fear that those who stepped over us might accept me
                                   so that they can use me.
                                   I fear that my screams might become a murmur
                                   so that to serve putting my people to sleep.
                                   I fear that I might learn to use meter and rhythm
                                   and thus I will be trapped within them
                                   longing for my verses to become popular songs.
                                   I fear that I might buy binoculars in order to bring closer
                                   the sabotage actions in which I won't be participating.

Wednesday 14 October 2015

But we are reborn a thousand times

This is a photograph of Emel Kitapçı and Artun Siyah Kitapçı, the wife and son of Ali Kitapçı who was killed in the bomb attacks against the Labor, Democracy and Peace rally in Ankara. The death toll of these attacks currently stands at 128 while there are more than 500 wounded, many of them in critical condition.

The photograph was taken by Burhan Ozbilici at a commemoration held outside the city's train station, where the attacks took place. Ali Kitapçı was an anarchist railroad worker and the secretary of the United Trade Union of Transport Employees’ Ankara branch. The following text is an excerpt of the speech by Emel Kitapçı at his funeral, as quoted in Bianet:

Biz ‘barış' dedik, onlar ‘ölüm' dedi. Biz katilin kim olduğunu biliyoruz. Ama biz dimdik ayaktayız. Biz vicdanımızla, ahlakımızla ayaktayız, mücadelemiz devam edecek. Bizi bir kez öldürürler ama bin kez doğururlar. 

We said 'peace', they said 'death'. We know who the killer is. But we are standing up. We stand with our conscience, we stand with our ethics, our struggle will continue. They kill us once, but we are reborn a thousand times.

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Many thanks to my dear friend Melek for helping me with the Turkish news sources and the translation - teşekkür ederim.

Sunday 11 October 2015

Beirut, by Ibrahim Maalouf





The second video is a great performance at Jazz in Marciac, and includes Beirut at 20:00

Wednesday 7 October 2015

Living in a panel: Andrea Pazienza



The text reads as follows:

Dedicated to all those who were twenty years old in '77, and now are eighteen

And it refers to the Movement of 1977

Friday 2 October 2015

Once upon a time in Athens, #21


In the world of bosses we are all immigrants

Themeli St., 13.09.2015, mural: Jnor - NDA, Lila