There is no answer. Or, “get use to it”. At least for the immediate future.
This shit had to play out in some way or other. Playing fast & loose in the
in the Middle East in the 80's, flip flop of Iran/ Iraq- Iraq/ Iran client states,
Afghanistan, Lebanon..of course Israel & Saudi Arabia. Always Israel &
Saudi Arabia.
Where does one begin..or finish.
Big lies, stupid little wars...arrogant Americans sticking it to somebody somewhere.
Then go home.
Bush's “Mission Accomplished”. Fucking idiot.
I feel bad for the Europeans. They did not deserve this shit.
Kind of funny..
Google “churches in Saudi Arabia”,
“churches in Iran”,
“churches in Israel”.
Look at the present state of being, history, blah, blah, blah.
Surprising?, hopefully so.
Well, maybe Obama's rapprochement with Iran & Cuba may be a good beginning.
Two Middle East mothers are sitting in al cafe chatting over a plate of tabouli and a pint of goat's milk.
The older of the two pulls a small folder out of her handbag and starts flipping through photos. They start reminiscing.
''This is my oldest son, Mujibar. He would have been 24 years old now.''
''Yes, I remember him as a baby.'' says the other mother cheerfully.
"He's a martyr now though." the mother confides.
"Oh, so sad dear...'' says the other.
''And this is my second son, Khalid. He would have been 21.''
''Oh, I remember him,'' says the other happily, ''he had such curly hair when he was born.''
''He's a martyr too...'' says the mother quietly.
''Oh, gracious me...'' says the other.
''And this is my third son. My baby. My beautiful Ahmed. He would have been 18'', she whispers.
"Yes," says the friend enthusiastically, ''I remember when he first started school...''
''He's a martyr also,'' says the mother, with tears in her eyes.
After a pause and a deep sigh, the second Muslim mother looks wistfully at the photographs and, searching for the right words, says . . .
"They blow up so fast, don't they?"