Genocide – please don’t disturb
Today actually I should have finished and delivered Chapter Two: “Me, the continuation of my mother” of my short-story “How my 21st y on earth shaped the things to come”. But I did not find the time for writing today, I – was – busy – with – other – things. For example visiting the citizen hall of Tel-Aviv in the morning, then rehearsing with my band, the Jewish Monkeys throughout noon-time, then driving my youngest daughter through the stinking Tel-Aviv-Metropole-traffic to Dina, the blind Yemenite reflexologist, who can sense just by touching one of you meridians on your Fußsohle (foot sole), if you have some murderous cancer in your mortal body, or some nice Zahnfleischbluten (gum bleeding) going on in your … ungepflegte Mundhöhle (scruffy mouth cavity).
So in the meantime let me tell you guys how sexy and humanitarian I once was, in 2007. Look at this picture. NO! It is not a pic of me. It is a very special leaflet, we wanted to hand out, but never ever found a sponsor to print it big-time and bring it on
It says in English: Genocide – please don’t disturb.
Through my little tiny organization fairplanet, I initiated a campaign back in 2007 to put pressure on China, to put pressure on their oil-client Sudan, to stop the genocide in Darfur, otherwise we Germans would genocide their stupid Chinese Bejing Olympics in 2008. But we from fairplanet did not move anything, neither mountains, nor the German masses to take to the street, to demonstrate and say: We Germans will never accept anywhere on this planet another Genocide. But no, my pre-Iphone-Germany shared the Friedhofsruhe (nice German word, “the silence of the cemetery”) with the rest of the pre-Iphone-world. A few politicians babbled some strong words, few activists shouted out loud, Omar Al-Bashir, Sudan’s big boss, is wanted at DenHaag, but would never go there, but continue to rule and sell oil and buy weapons and slaughter innocent animals and humans, and the Berlin Olympics, sorry Beijing Olympics took place, with all those huge co-operations sponsoring the games, may they burn in hell for that. Today the Darfur-affair is finished, somewhere in this forgotten region you have camps with 2 million refugees who never made it to fame. AND South-Tel-Aviv is awash with refugees from Africa, among them Eritreans and Darfuris fleeing from political terror in their homeland. Too many Israelis have forgotten that a lot of their grand-parents were treated like they are treating now those asylum-seekers. But Allah is almighty and will punish us for our misdeeds.