Immolation (altar of change)
Mahmoud Bou’azizi
Remember the name
He’s the one that started it all
Across the Arab world
Lighting himself on fire
to protest the dead life
his government condemned him to
Igniting incendiary change
Old dead-wood governments
burning to the ground
The whole thing
Spreading like a grass fire
throughout the whole Arab world
Even if you don’t believe the surface story
Even if you believe the CIA is behind it…..
Even if you think the US, Britain and France
are manipulating it now
the fact remains
Mahmoud Bou’Azizi started it all
a poor man
who had his small rickety
Fruit stand shut down
and taken away
because he couldn’t pay
the $25 permit
(read bribe)
So the police came
Took away his livelihood
Told him to get lost
Pushed him away
Slapped him around when he wouldn’t go
Mahmoud Bou’azizi
in the same situation
as millions of young men throughout
the Arab world
without jobs, hope, or a future…..
He tried to fight back
Tried to go through ‘proper channels’
Tried to meet with the mayor
who refused to see him
So then he went outside the gates of city hall
Doused himself with gasoline
and lit a match
I try to imagine what it would be like
No amount of empathy can ever come close……
Mahmoud Bou’azizi
lived a few days after the burning
Then passed into eternity
But not until after his action
Lit the region afire with change
Old dead-wood governments
burning to the ground
First in his native Tunisia
Leading to the downfall
of the despot Ben-Ali
Who had run the country like his own personal bank
With brutal security forces to keep it that way
Then it spiraled outward
spreading east to Egypt
and the overthrow of the western puppet Mubarak
then West to Libya and the 42 year old dictatorship
of Muammar Ghadafy
Soon the populations
of Bahrain, Yemen and Syria joined in
A lot of change
with that one lit match
One life given up
A fire that lit the way
Now everyone sees
that maybe
there really can be Change
That maybe, just maybe, everyday people
really can make a difference once in a while
At least they’re willing to try it now
in a dozen different countries
Maybe one man
can make a difference after all
Too bad he had to die to do it
Immolated
Immolate doesn’t necessarily mean burn
according to Webster’s dictionary,
It means to sacrifice in the first definition
though it adds as by fire in the second
Why should a man have to die
to effect change?
Well, thousands have
Just a quick look through the history books
will tell you that
You’ll see the names
burned into the pages….
Maybe change
is such a powerful force
That it demands sacrifice
human sacrifice
like the Aztec altars of old
Well, whatever it demanded
Young Mahmoud Bou ‘zizi
and thousands of others, less publicized
did whatever it took
in March 2011
throwing themselves
onto the sacrificial altar of change
Dying
to change their world.
Ken Greenley February 4, 1958 – February 12, 2020 was a writer who lived in Denver, Colorado. The number of places he’s lived is only exceeded by the number of job’s he’s had. Greenley liked to explore the themes of class division (in a supposedly classless country), the struggle to stay spiritual in the modern world, and the growth episodes that occur in childhood. He thought art, particularly writing, should combat media brainwashing, and should examine the clash between what we’re told and what really happens. He tried to make his material as funny as possible, because he found it hard to make modern life seriously, and considered it his mission “to make people laugh and think at the same time.”
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