Complicity and Resistance: U.S. Poets on Palestine

Once again, as we enter the second year of an expanding genocide and are subject to increasing techno-fascism and the normalization of militarism, I seem to be unable to say any more than I and countless others have already said. This week’s blog perhaps subconsciously influenced by the upcoming U.S. election, features 3 U.S. poets. They speak to their complicity from various standpoints with the holocaust committed against Palestinians and now expanding again to include Lebanon and other countries.

June Jordan’s poem was written in 1983, but could have been written last night. We are living in vile times and if we let mainstream media and mainstream choices define us, we will not be able to emerge from this era with humanity. Join millions around the world in peaceful resistance to the war machine through boycotting products from the 729 and 841 barcodes. As well I share some well-known brands that can be boycotted. And please, plead with your governments for an arms embargo and ceasefire now! The very earth cries out for a world without war.

Bashir Makhoul

Apologies to All the People in Lebanon
By June Jordan


Dedicated to the 600,000 Palestinian men, women, and children who lived in Lebanon from 1948-1983.


I didn’t know and nobody told me and what
could I do or say, anyway?
They said you shot the London Ambassador
and when that wasn’t true
they said so
what
They said you shelled their northern villages
and when U.N. forces reported that was not true
because your side of the cease-fire was holding
since more than a year before
they said so
what
They said they wanted simply to carve
a 25 mile buffer zone and then
they ravaged your
water supplies your electricity your
hospitals your schools your highways and byways all
the way north to Beirut because they said this
was their quest for peace
They blew up your homes and demolished the grocery
stores and blocked the Red Cross and took away doctors
to jail and they cluster-bombed girls and boys
whose bodies
swelled purple and black into twice the original size
and tore the buttocks from a four month old baby
and then
they said this was brilliant
military accomplishment and this was done
they said in the name of self-defense they said
that is the noblest concept
of mankind isn’t that obvious?
They said something about never again and then
they made close to one million human beings homeless
in less than three weeks and they killed or maimed
40,000 of your men and your women and your children
But I didn’t know and nobody told me and what
could I do or say, anyway?
They said they were victims. They said you were
Arabs.
They called      your apartments and gardens      guerrilla
strongholds.
They called      the screaming devastation
that they created       the rubble.
Then they told you to leave, didn’t they?
Didn’t you read the leaflets that they dropped
from their hotshot fighter jets?
They told you to go.
One hundred and thirty-five thousand
Palestinians in Beirut and why
didn’t you take the hint?
Go!
There was the Mediterranean: You
could walk into the water and stay
there.
What was the problem?
I didn’t know and nobody told me and what
could I do or say, anyway?
Yes, I did know it was the money I earned as a poet that
paid
for the bombs and the planes and the tanks
that they used to massacre your family
But I am not an evil person
The people of my country aren’t so bad
You can expect but so much
from those of us who have to pay taxes and watch
American TV
You see my point;
I’m sorry.
I really am sorry.

Kaushalya Bannerji, October, 2024
Nothing Will Ever Be the Same : For the People of Palestine , Kaushalya Bannerji October 2024
Majed Shala, Palestinian, 2024

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