Chapter 5 their blood

Ming Pao April 5, 1999 Whenever a war is waged there is a lot of honor, ideals, sacrifices.From Churchill to an unnamed soldier in the trench, so noble.War is almost holy: for the future of our children.For a longer and deeper peace.To stop the atrocities of dictators.for freedom.To liberate oppressed people.In order to defend the country.For our country. So glorious, too glorious to be true. Drunks fight in bars, never for anything.For a pound of silver, for watching TV.The underworld opens films for money and territory.Those who think that they kill for love are for their own injured dignity.Uncle was beaten until his head was bleeding, and he fought for the toilet.

Collective fights, that is, wars, have never been said, for oil fields, for money, for long-term control, for unknown reasons of hatred, and to consolidate the political power. War is so beautiful, and we should give full play to the beautiful ideals of human beings, so we should fight as much and fiercely as possible. An unnamed soldier in the trench, retired, very old, said: Cows are sent to the slaughterhouse, they will know they are going to die, they will scream, they will cry, and they will start to shit and urinate.I later learned that everyone is the same.We are still very young.In the trench, going out.If you go out, you will die.There are a lot of soldiers in the trench, which stinks of excrement and urine.He spoke at a symposium on anti-war films.Be quiet, as the old saying goes, no war is just.

In Cambodia and Vietnam, the land is so fertile, rice is planted four times a year, there are huge shrimps in the pond, landmines are everywhere, and the trunks of the forest are full of bullet holes.Violence against violence, blood for blood.War is so exciting.You can smell the blood, the soldiers' excrement and urine, and hear the cries of civilians.Play a real game console, one button, and it will blow up.Flash: Well done.You hit the target.That is to say: good.You killed people and destroyed the hard work of human beings.Really righteous, really brave. There are always traitors in wars, and they kill kings frantically.Either Saddam or Milosevic.It's so strange that the big villain Saddam has not been wiped out, he is still alive, and he is not beaten. The villain was not killed and continued to be the president. Instead, many children in Iraq have mental illness, which is the aftermath of the war. The person who started the war is nothing I don't think it's ridiculous.

Milosevic of the Yugoslav Federation also said that his parents committed suicide and that he is a pathological dictator who must launch a Balkan war to stop him.It seems that if Milosevic is overthrown, mankind will gain eternal peace, the slaughter will stop, and the children in the United States will be happy from now on (do children in the Balkans have happiness?).I really think highly of him. (While I write, the siren is sounding. The siren is my clock.  … When the United States Congressman said that it was estimated that 20,000 paupers would die in Gaussian, the price was low. President Clinton said he wanted to bring a peace to the children of America Europe. Sobia President Slobodan Milosevic said to fight until we shed every drop of blood. I have a feeling that they are talking about my blood, not theirs.)

(They are all my enemies now. They talk about economic policy, human rights, democracy, and how much blood will be shed.) (I hope we all live through this war: Sobians, Albanians, good, bad, those who took up arms, those who fled from the army, refugees from the Gaussian and forests, refugees from the streets of Belgrade, Holding the baby, looking for a safe haven that never existed.) (I went to the green market to buy food, and the black market to buy smuggled gasoline and clothes. ... The city is quiet, but still functioning. Garbage is collected. There is water and electricity. But what about people... people who used to have mental breakdowns are better now Already: real danger is easier than being afraid of literature. I can't deal with the fear, the fear of war coming. But the war does come and everything becomes so real and easy to deal with: bread, water, medicine.)

(People gathered at home, waiting for the bomb together. People don't know each other, don't know what happened to Koso and what happened. But we sit together, never have we been so united. The best qualities of Sobia people are revealed at this time. I know, I like our people.) (The night before the first bombs fell on Belgrade I went to see A Beautiful Tale. Or I shouldn't have. The next day our country was at war. . . . But I suddenly found that in every big In a war waged, the safest place is with the victims.) (I have no dreams. I sleep deeply every night. I am terrified of waking up, but happy to wake up: I am alive.  … Yes, the sky is beautiful. We love it, and we are afraid. The sky is beautiful, the bomb Will put it on point again. I wish I knew: If we want to live, we should hope for beautiful skies, or not?)

The author is a Yugoslav writer, Jasmina Tesanovie. Those who hold power wear solemn military uniforms in the solemn parliament and say solemnly: We have ideals.Those who live on the earth have no ideals, no dignity, excrement and urine, and are afraid of death. The only thing they think about every day is water and food.If you fall asleep, it is best not to wake up. They are so unideal, so timid, so smelly, so fishy, ​​because it is their blood that bleeds.