Sunday, August 31, 2008

Robin Hood of Sherwood Forrest

(Section of the romantic painting
by Daniel Maclise, 1845.)
The legend of Robin Hood portrays a hero active in late medieval times around the city of Nottingham England, and beloved for his gallantry; for stealing from the rich to feed the poor and fighting against oppression and injustice. His band of outlaws faithfully following him were called The Merry Men, which included characters Little John, Friar Tuck, Allan a Dale, Will Scarlet, and Much the Miller. They were pitted against the extortionate Sheriff of Nottingham whose taxes on the people on behalf of Prince John drove them to the brink of starvation. Tales of Robin Hood, dating to over six hundred years ago, depict him as a fearless outlaw leading his jovial gang against the joint tyrannies of Prince John, The Sheriff of Nottingham and Sir Guy of Gisbourne. Robin Hood's days were filled with adventures - deer-poaching; outwitting corrupt authorities; engaging in archery competitions which he won, and wooing his darling Maid Marion. The rousing saga was passed on orally
as few people could read or write. Wandering minstrels composed and performed ballads and songs, embellishing fact over time to appeal to the contemporary culture.

More information is at: http://www.robinhood.ltd.uk/robinhood/legend.html

Friday, August 29, 2008

No Nay Never No More

Amnesty International's new campaign argues against imposing terror as a means of reducing terror:

Monday, August 25, 2008

Freud & Einstein correspond about world peace p. IV

Dear Mr Freud

You have made a most gratifying gift to the League of Nations and myself with your truly classic reply. When I wrote you I was thoroughly convinced of the insignificance of my role, which was only meant to document my good will, with me as the bait on the hoof; to tempt the marvelous fish into nibbling. You have given in return something altogether magnificent. We cannot know what may grow from such seed, as the effect upon man of any action or event is always incalculable. This is not within our power and we do not need to worry aboutit.

You have earned my gratitude and the gratitude of all men for having devoted all your strength to the search for truth and for having shown the rarest courage in professing your convictions all your life. . . .


{By the time the exchange between Einstein and Freud was published in 1933, under the title Why War?, Hitler, who was to drive both men into exile, was already in power, and the letters never achieved the wide circulation intended for them. Indeed, the first German edition of the pamphlet is reported to have been limited to only 2,000 copies, as was also the original English edition.

Besides the four major projects in 1932 that were just recorded, some of the messages, replies to inquiries, and similar statements which Einstein prepared during that same period give evidence of the increasing political tensions of those days. On April 20, 1932, he submitted to the Russian-language journal Nord-Ost, published in Riga, Latvia (then still an independentcountry), a contribution to a symposium on "Europe and the Coming War":

As long as all international conflicts are not subject to arbitration and the enforcement of decisions arrived at by arbitration is not guaranteed, and as long as war production is not prohibited we may be sure that war will follow upon war. Unless our civilization achieves the moral strength to overcome this evil, it is bound to share the fate of former civilizations: decline and decay.

To Arnold Kalisch, editor of the magazine Die Friedensfront, who asked him to sponsor a book against war by a Czechoslovakian physician, Einstein wrote on April 26, 1932:

No doubt you know how anxious I am to support anything that could effectively help combat the militaristic orientation of the public. But I have reservations . . . about this book. If war psychosis could be regarded as anillness like, say, paranoia, then any panic in a meeting would likewise have tobe considered a sickness. It appears to be quite normal for people to raiselittle resistance to the emotional attitude of their fellow human beings. . . . In the case of war, to describe the psychosis that may then exist as an illness does not bring us one single step closer to solving the problem of wars. }

See http://www.cis.vt.edu/modernworld/d/Einstein.html

Saturday, August 23, 2008

Freud & Einstein correspond about world peace p. III

Dear Mr. Einstein:

When I learned of your intention to invite me to a mutual exchange of views upon a subject which not only interested you personally but seemed deserving, too, of public interest, I cordially assented. I expected you to choose a problem lying on the borderland of the knowable, as it stands today, a theme which each of us, physicist and psychologist, might approach from his own angle, to meet at last on common ground, though setting out from different premises. Thus the question which you put me--what is to be done to rid mankind of the war menace?--took me by surprise. And, next, I was dumbfounded by the thought of my (of our, I almost wrote) incompetence; for this struck me as being a matter of practical politics, the statesman's proper study. But then I realized that you did not raise the question in your capacity of scientist or physicist, but as a lover of his fellow men, who responded to the call of the League of Nations much as Fridtjof Nansen, the polar explorer, took on himself the task of succoring homeless and starving victims of the World War. And, next, I reminded myself that I was not being called on to formulate practical proposals but, rather, to explain how this question of preventing wars strikes a psychologist.

But here, too, you have stated the gist of the matter in your letter--and taken the wind out of my sails! Still, I will gladly follow in your wake and content myself with endorsing your conclusions, which, however, I propose to amplify to the best of my knowledge or surmise.

You begin with the relations between might and right, and this is assuredly the proper starting point for our inquiry. But, for the term might, I would substitute a tougher and more telling word: violence. In right and violence we have today an obvious antinomy. It is easy to prove that one has evolved from the other and, when we go back to origins and examine primitive conditions, the solution of the problem follows easily enough. I must crave your indulgence if in what follows I speak of well-known, admitted facts as though they were new data;the context necessitates this method.

Conflicts of interest between man and man are resolved, in principle, by the recourse to violence. It is the same in the animal kingdom, from which man cannot claim exclusion; nevertheless, men are also prone to conflicts of opinion, touching, on occasion, the loftiest peaks of abstract thought, which seem to call for settlement by quite another method. This refinement is, however, a late development. To start with, group force was the factor which, in small communities, decided points of ownership and the question which man's will was to prevail. Very soon physical force was implemented, then replaced, by the use of various adjuncts; he proved the victor whose weapon was the better, or handled the more skillfully. Now, for the first time, with the coming of weapons, superior brains began to oust brute force, but the object of the conflict remained the same: one party was to be constrained, by the injury done him or impairment of his strength, to retract a claim or a refusal. This end is most effectively gained when the opponent is definitely put out of action--in other words, is killed. This procedure has two advantages: the enemy cannot renew hostilities, and, secondly, his fate deters others from following his example. Moreover, the slaughter of a foe gratifies an instinctive craving--a point to which we shall revert hereafter. However, another consideration may be set off against this will to kill: the possibility of using an enemy for servile tasks if his spirit be broken and his life spared. Here violence finds an outlet not in slaughter but in subjugation. Hence springs the practice of giving quarter; but the victor, having from now on to reckon with the craving for revenge that rankles in his victim, forfeits to some extent his personal security. Thus, under primitive conditions, it is superior force--brute violence, or violence backed by arms-- that lords it everywhere. We know that in the course of evolution this state of things was modified, a path was traced that led away from violence to law. But what was this path? Surely it issued from a single verity: that the superiority of one strong man can be overborne by an alliance of many weaklings, that l'union fait la force. Brute force is overcome by union; the allied might of scattered units makes good its right against the isolated giant. Thus we may define "right" (i.e., law) as the might of a community. Yet it, too, is nothing else than violence, quick to attack whatever individual stands in its path, and it employs the selfsame methods, follows like ends, with but one difference: it is the communal, not individual, violence that has its way. But, for the transition from crude violence to the reign of law, a certain psychological condition must first obtain. The union of the majority must be stable and enduring. If its sole raison d'etre be the discomfiture of some overweening individual and, after his downfall, it be dissolved, it leads to nothing. Some other man, trusting to his superior power, will seek to reinstate the rule of violence, and the cycle will repeat itself unendingly. Thus the union of the people must be permanent and well organized; it must enact rules to meet the risk of possible revolts; must set up machinery insuring that its rules--the laws--are observed and that such acts of violence as the laws demand are duly carried out.

This recognition of a community of interests engenders among the members of the group a sentiment of unity and fraternal solidarity which constitutes its real strength. So far I have set out what seems to me the kernel of the matter: the suppression of brute force by the transfer of power to a larger combination, founded on the community of sentiments linking up its members. All the rest is mere tautology and glosses. Now the position is simple enough so long as the community consists of a number of equipollent individuals. The laws of such a group can determine to what extent the individual must forfeit his personal freedom, the right of using personal force as an instrument of violence, to insure the safety of the group. But such a combination is only theoretically possible; in practice the situation is always complicated by the fact that, from the outset, the group includes elements of unequal power, men and women, elders and children, and, very soon, as a result of war and conquest, victors and the vanquished--i.e., masters and slaves--as well. From this time on the common law takes notice of these inequalities of power, laws are made by and for the rulers, giving the servile classes fewer rights. Thenceforward there exist within the state two factors making for legal instability, but legislative evolution, too: first, the attempts by members of the ruling class to set themselves above the law's restrictions and, secondly, the constant struggle of the ruled to extend their rights and see each gain embodied in the code, replacing legal disabilities by equal laws for all. The second of these tendencies will be particularly marked when there takes place a positive mutation of the balance of power within the community, the frequent outcome of certain historical conditions. In such cases the laws may gradually be adjusted to the changed conditions or (as more usually ensues) the ruling class is loath to rush in with the new developments, the result being insurrections and civil wars, a period when law is in abeyance and force once more the arbiter, followed by a new regime of law.

There is another factor of constitutional change, which operates in a wholly pacific manner, viz.: the cultural evolution of the mass of the community; this factor, however, is of a different order and an only be dealt with later. Thus we see that, even within the group itself, the exercise of violence cannot be avoided when conflicting interests are at stake. But the common needs and habits of men who live in fellowship under the same sky favor a speedy issue of such conflicts and, this being so, the possibilities of peaceful solutions make steady progress. Yet the most casual glance at world history will show an unending series of conflicts between one community and another or a group of others, between large and smaller units, between cities, countries, races, tribes and kingdoms, almost all of which were settled by the ordeal of war. Such war ends either in pillage or in conquest and its fruits, the downfall of the loser. No single all-embracing judgment can be passed on these wars of aggrandizement. Some, like the war between the Mongols and the Turks, have led to unmitigated misery; others, however, have furthered the transition from violence to law, since they brought larger units into being, within whose limits a recourse to violence was banned and a new regime determined all disputes. Thus the Roman conquest brought that boon, the pax Romana, to the Mediterranean lands. The French kings' lust for aggrandizement created a new France, flourishing in peace and unity. Paradoxical as its sounds, we must admit that warfare well might serve to pave the way to that unbroken peace we so desire, for it is war that brings vast empires into being, within whose frontiers all warfare is proscribed by a strong central power. In practice, however, this end is not attained, for as a rule the fruits of victory are but short-lived, the new-created unit falls asunder once again, generally because there can be no true cohesion between the parts that violence has welded. Hitherto, moreover, such conquests have only led to aggregations which, for all their magnitude, had limits, and disputes between these units could be resolved only by recourse to arms.

For humanity at large the sole result of all these military enterprises was that, instead of frequent, not to say incessant, little wars, they had now to face great wars which, for all they came less often, were so much the more destructive. Regarding the world of today the same conclusion holds good, and you, too, have reached it, though by a shorter path. There is but one sure way of ending war and that is the establishment, by common consent, of a central control which shall have the last word in every conflict of interests. For this, two things are needed: first, the creation of such a supreme court of judicature; secondly, its investment with adequate executive force. Unless this second requirement be fulfilled, the first is unavailing. Obviously the League of Nations, acting as a Supreme Court, fulfills the first condition; it does not fulfill the second. It has no force at its disposal and can only get it if the members of the new body, its constituent nations, furnish it. And, as things are, this is a forlorn hope. Still we should be taking a very shortsighted view of the League of Nations were we to ignore the fact that here is an experiment the like of which has rarely--never before, perhaps, on such a scale--been attempted in the course of history. It is an attempt to acquire the authority (in other words, coercive influence), which hitherto reposed exclusively in the possession of power, by calling into play certain idealistic attitudes of mind. We have seen that there are two factors of cohesion in a community: violent compulsion and ties of sentiment ("identifications," in technical parlance) between the members of the group. If one of these factors becomes inoperative, the other may still suffice to hold the group together.

Obviously such notions as these can only be significant when they are the expression of a deeply rooted sense of unity, shared by all. It is necessary, therefore, to gauge the efficacy of such sentiments. History tells us that, on occasion, they have been effective. For example, the Panhellenic conception, the Greeks' awareness of superiority over their barbarian neighbors, which found expression in the Amphictyonies, the Oracles and Games, was strong enough to humanize the methods of warfare as between Greeks, though inevitably it failed to prevent conflicts between different elements of the Hellenic race or even to deter a city or group of cities from joining forces with their racial foe, the Persians, for the discomfiture of a rival. The solidarity of Christendom in the Renaissance age was no more effective, despite its vast authority, in hindering Christian nations, large and small alike, from calling in the Sultan to their aid. And, in our times, we look in vain for some such unifying notion whose authority would be unquestioned. It is all too clear that the nationalistic ideas, paramount today in every country, operate in quite a contrary direction. Some there are who hold that the Bolshevist conceptions may make an end of war, but, as things are, that goal lies very far away and, perhaps, could only be attained after a spell of brutal internecine warfare. Thus it would seem that any effort to replace brute force by the might of an ideal is, under present conditions, doomed to fail. Our logic is at fault if we ignore the fact that right is founded on brute force and even today needs violence to maintain it.

I now can comment on another of your statements. You are amazed that it is so easy to infect men with the war fever, and you surmise that man has in him an active instinct for hatred and destruction, amenable to such stimulations. I entirely agree with you. I believe in the existence of this instinct and have been recently at pains to study its manifestations. In this connection may I set out a fragment of that knowledge of the instincts, which we psychoanalysts, after so many tentative essays and gropings in the dark, have compassed? We assume that human instincts are of two kinds: those that conserve and unify, which we call "erotic" (in the meaning Plato gives to Eros in his Symposium), or else "sexual" (explicitly extending the popular connotation of "sex"); and, secondly, the instincts to destroy and kill, which we assimilate as the aggressive or destructive instincts. These are, as you perceive, the well known opposites, Love and Hate, transformed into theoretical entities; they are, perhaps, another aspect of those eternal polarities, attraction and repulsion, which fall within your province. But we must be chary of passing overhastily to the notions of good and evil. Each of these instincts is every whit as indispensable as its opposite, and all the phenomena of life derive from their activity, whether they work in concert or in opposition. It seems that an instinct of either category can operate but rarely in isolation; it is always blended ("alloyed," as we say) with a certain dosage of its opposite, which modifies its aim or even, in certain circumstances, is a prime condition of its attainment. Thus the instinct of self-preservation is certainly of an erotic nature, but to gain its end this very instinct necessitates aggressive action. In the same way the love instinct, when directed to a specific object, calls for an admixture of the acquisitive instinct if it is to enter into effective possession of that object. It is the difficulty of isolating the two kinds of instinct in their manifestations that has so long prevented us from recognizing them.

If you will travel with me a little further on this road, you will find that human affairs are complicated in yet another way. Only exceptionally does an action follow on the stimulus of a single instinct, which is per se a blend of Eros and destructiveness. As a rule several motives of similar composition concur to bring about the act. This fact was duly noted by a colleague of yours, Professor G. C. Lichtenberg, sometime Professor of Physics at Gottingen; he was perhaps even more eminent as a psychologist than as a physical scientist. He evolved the notion of a "Compass-card of Motives" and wrote: "The efficient motives impelling man to act can be classified like the thirty-two winds and described in the same manner; e.g., Food-Food-Fame or Fame-Fame-Food." Thus, when a nation is summoned to engage in war, a whole gamut of human motives may respond to this appeal--high and low motives, some openly avowed, others slurred over. The lust for aggression and destruction is certainly included; the innumerable cruelties of history and man's daily life confirm its prevalence and strength. The stimulation of these destructive impulses by appeals to idealism and the erotic instinct naturally facilitate their release.

Musing on the atrocities recorded on history's page, we feel that the ideal motive has often served as a camouflage for the dust of destruction; sometimes, as with the cruelties of the Inquisition, it seems that, while the ideal motives occupied the foreground of consciousness, they drew their strength from the destructive instincts submerged in the unconscious. Both interpretationsare feasible. You are interested, I know, in the prevention of war, not in our theories, and I keep this fact in mind. Yet I would like to dwell a little longer on this destructive instinct which is seldom given the attention that its importance warrants. With the least of speculative efforts we are led to conclude that this instinct functions in every living being, striving to work its ruin and reduce life to its primal state of inert matter. Indeed, it might well be called the "death instinct"; whereas the erotic instincts vouch for the struggle to live on. The death instinct becomes an impulse to destruction when, with the aid of certain organs, it directs its action outward, against external objects. The living being, that is to say, defends its own existence by destroying foreign bodies. But, in one of its activities, the death instinct is operative within the living being and we have sought to trace back a number of normal and pathological phenomena to this introversion of the destructive instinct. We have even committed the heresy of explaining the origin of human conscience by some such "turning inward" of the aggressive impulse. Obviously when this internal tendency operates on too large a scale, it is no trivial matter; rather, a positively morbid state of things; whereas the diversion of the destructive impulse toward the external world must have beneficial effects. Here is then the biological justification for all those vile, pernicious propensities which we are nowcombating. We can but own that they are really more akin to nature than this ourstand against them, which, in fact, remains to be accounted for.

All this may give you the impression that our theories amount to species of mythology and a gloomy one at that! But does not every natural science lead ultimately to this--a sort of mythology? Is it otherwise today with your physicalsciences? The upshot of these observations, as bearing on the subject in hand, is that there is no likelihood of our being able to suppress humanity's aggressive tendencies. In some happy corners of the earth, they say, where nature brings forth abundantly whatever man desires, there flourish races whose lives go gently by; unknowing of aggression or constraint. This I can hardly credit; I would like further details about these happy folk. The Bolshevists, too, aspire to do away with human aggressiveness by insuring the satisfaction of material needs and enforcing equality between man and man. To me this hope seems vain. Meanwhile they busily perfect their armaments, and their hatred of outsiders is not the least of the factors of cohesion among themselves. In any case, as you too have observed, complete suppression of man's aggressive tendencies is not in issue; what we may try is to divert it into a channel other than that of warfare. From our "mythology" of the instincts we may easily deduce a formula for an indirect method of eliminating war. If the propensity for war be due to the destructive instinct, we have always its counter-agent, Eros, to our hand. All that produces ties of sentiment between man and man must serve us as war's antidote. These ties are of two kinds. First, such relations as those toward a beloved object, void though they be of sexual intent. The psychoanalyst need feel no compunction in mentioning "love" in this connection; religion uses the same language: Love thy neighbor as thyself. A pious injunction, easy to enounce, but hard to carry out! The other bond of sentiment is by way of identification. All that brings out the significant resemblances between men calls into play this feeling of community, identification, whereon is founded, in large measure, the whole edifice of human society.

In your strictures on the abuse of authority I find another suggestion for an indirect attack on the war impulse. That men are divided into the leaders and the led is but another manifestation of their inborn and irremediable inequality. The second class constitutes the vast majority; they need a high command to make decisions for them, to which decisions they usually bow without demur. In this context we would point out that men should be at greater pains than heretofore to form a superior class of independent thinkers, unamenable to intimidation and fervent in the quest of truth, whose function it would be to guide the masses dependent on their lead. There is no need to point out how little the rule of politicians and the Church's ban on liberty of thought encourage such a new creation. The ideal conditions would obviously be found in a community where every man subordinated his instinctive life to the dictates of reason. Nothing less than this could bring about so thorough and so durable a union between men, even if this involved the severance of mutual ties of sentiment. But surely such a hope is utterly utopian, as things are. The other indirect methods of preventing war are certainly more feasible, but entail no quick results. They conjure up an ugly picture of mills that grind so slowly that, before the flour is ready, men are dead of hunger. As you see, little good comes of consulting a theoretician, aloof from worldly contact, on practical and urgent problems! Better it were to tackle each successive crisis with means that we have ready to our hands.

However, I would like to deal with a question which, though it is not mooted in your letter, interests me greatly. Why do we, you and I and many another, protest so vehemently against war, instead of just accepting it as another of life's odious importunities? For it seems a natural thing enough, biologically sound and practically unavoidable. I trust you will not be shocked by my raising such a question. For the better conduct of an inquiry it may be well to don a mask of feigned aloofness. The answer to my query may run as follows: Because every man has a right over his own life and war destroys lives that were full of promise; it forces the individual into situations that shame his manhood, obliging him to murder fellow men, against his will; it ravages material amenities, the fruits of human toil, and much besides. Moreover, wars, as now conducted, afford no scope for acts of heroism according to the old ideals and, given the high perfection of modern arms, war today would mean the sheer extermination of one of the combatants, if not of both. This is so true, so obvious, that we can but wonder why the conduct of war is not banned by general consent. Doubtless either of the points I have just made is open to debate. It may be asked if the community, in its turn, cannot claim a right over the individual lives of its members. Moreover, all forms of war cannot be indiscriminately condemned; so long as there are nations and empires, each prepared callously to exterminate its rival, all alike must be equipped for war.

But we will not dwell on any of these problems; they lie outside the debate to which you have invited me. I pass on to another point, the basis, as it strikes me, of our common hatred of war. It is this: We cannot do otherwise than hate it. Pacifists we are, since our organic nature wills us thus to be. Hence it comes easy to us to find arguments that justify our standpoint. This point, however, calls for elucidation. Here is the way in which Isee it. The cultural development of mankind (some, I know, prefer to call itcivilization) has been in progress since immemorial antiquity. To this processus we owe all that is best in our composition, but also much that makes for human suffering. Its origins and causes are obscure, its issue is uncertain, but some of its characteristics are easy to perceive. It well may lead to the extinction of mankind, for it impairs the sexual function in more than one respect, and even today the uncivilized races and the backward classes of all nations are multiplying more rapidly than the cultured elements. This process may, perhaps, be likened to the effects of domestication on certain animals--it clearly involves physical changes of structure--but the view that cultural development is an organic process of this order has not yet become generally familiar. The psychic changes which accompany this process of cultural change are striking, and not to be gainsaid. They consist in the progressive rejection of instinctive ends and a scaling down of instinctive reactions. Sensations which delighted our forefathers have become neutral or unbearable to us; and, if our ethical and aesthetic ideals have undergone a change, the causes of this are ultimately organic. On the psychological side two of the most important phenomena of culture are, firstly, a strengthening of the intellect, which tends to master our instinctive life, and, secondly, an introversion of the aggressive impulse, with all its consequent benefits and perils. Now war runs most emphatically counter to the psychic disposition imposed on us by the growth of culture; we are therefore bound to resent war, to find it utterly intolerable. With pacifists like us it is not merely an intellectual and affective repulsion, but a constitutional intolerance, an idiosyncrasy in its most drastic form. And it would seem that the aesthetic ignominies of warfare play almost as large a part in this repugnance as war's atrocities.

How long have we to wait before the rest of men turn pacifist? Impossible to say, and yet perhaps our hope that these two factors--man's cultural disposition and a well-founded dread of the form that future wars will take--may serve to put an end to war in the near future, is not chimerical. But by what ways or byways this will come about, we cannot guess. Meanwhile we may rest on the assurance that whatever makes for cultural development is working also against war.

With kindest regards and, should this expose prove a disappointment to you, my sincere regrets,

Yours,
SIGMUND FREUD

See http://www.cis.vt.edu/modernworld/d/Einstein.html

Thursday, August 21, 2008

Freud & Einstein correspond about world peace p. II

- Dear Mr. Freud:

The proposal of the League of Nations and its International Institute of Intellectual Co-operation at Paris that I should invite a person, to be chosen by myself, to a frank exchange of views on any problem that I might select affords me a very welcome opportunity of conferring with you upon a question which, as things now are, seems the most insistent of all the problems civilization has to face.

This is the problem: Is there any way of delivering mankind from the menace of war? It is common knowledge that, with the advance of modern science, this issue has come to mean a matter of life and death for Civilization as we know it; nevertheless, for all the zeal displayed, every attempt at its solution has ended in a lamentable breakdown.

I believe, moreover, that those whose duty it is to tackle the problem professionally and practically are growing only too aware of their impotence to deal with it, and have now a very lively desire to learn the views of men who, absorbed in the pursuit of science, can see world problems in the perspective distance lends. As for me, the normal objective of my thought affords no insight into the dark places of human will and feeling. Thus, in the inquiry now proposed, I can do little more than to seek to clarify the question at issue and, clearing the ground of the more obvious solutions, enable you to bring the light of your far-reaching knowledge of man's instinctive life to bear upon the problem. There are certain psychological obstacles whose existence a layman in the mental sciences may dimly surmise, but whose interrelations and vagaries he is incompetent to fathom; you, I am convinced, will be able to suggest educative methods, lying more or less outside the scope of politics, which will eliminate these obstacles.

As one immune from nationalist bias, I personally see a simple way of dealing with the superficial (i.e., administrative) aspect of the problem: the setting up, by international consent, of a legislative and judicial body to settle every conflict arising between nations. Each nation would undertake to abide by the orders issued by this legislative body, to invoke its decision in every dispute, to accept its judgments unreservedly and to carry out every measure the tribunal deems necessary for the execution of its decrees. But here, at the outset, I come up against a difficulty; a tribunal is a human institution which, in proportion as the power at its disposal is inadequate to enforce its verdicts, is all the more prone to suffer these to be deflected by extrajudicial pressure. This is a fact with which we have to reckon; law and might inevitably go hand in hand, and juridical decisions approach more nearly the ideal justice demanded by the community (in whose name and interests these verdicts are pronounced) insofar as the community has effective power to compel respect of its juridical ideal. But at present we are far from possessing any supranational organization competent to render verdicts of incontestable authority and enforce absolute submission to the execution of its verdicts. Thus I am led to my first axiom: The quest of international security involves the unconditional surrender by every nation, in a certain measure, of its liberty of action--its sovereignty that is to say--and it is clear beyond all doubt that no other road can lead to such security.

The ill success, despite their obvious sincerity, of all the efforts made during the last decade to reach this goal leaves us no room to doubt that strong psychological factors are at work which paralyze these efforts. Some of these factors are not far to seek. The craving for power which characterizes the governing class in every nation is hostile to any limitation of the national sovereignty. This political power hunger is often supported by the activities of another group, whose aspirations are on purely mercenary, economic lines. I have especially in mind that small but determined group, active in every nation, composed of individuals who, indifferent to social considerations and restraints, regard warfare, the manufacture and sale of arms, simply as an occasion to advance their personal interests and enlarge their personal authority.

But recognition of this obvious fact is merely the first step toward an appreciation of the actual state of affairs. Another question follows hard upon it: How is it possible for this small clique to bend the will of the majority, who stand to lose and suffer by a state of war, to the service of their ambitions. (*) An obvious answer to this question would seem to be that the minority, the ruling class at present, has the schools and press, usually the Church as well, under its thumb. This enables it to organize and sway the emotions of the masses, and makes its tool of them.

Yet even this answer does not provide a complete solution. Another question arises from it: How is it that these devices succeed so well in rousing men to such wild enthusiasm, even to sacrifice their lives? Only one answer is possible. Because man has within him a lust for hatred and destruction. In normal times this passion exists in a latent state, it emerges only in unusual circumstances; but it is a comparatively easy task to call it into play and raise it to the power of a collective psychosis. Here lies, perhaps, the crux of all the complex factors we are considering, an enigma that only the expert in the lore of human instincts can resolve.

And so we come to our last question. Is it possible to control man's mental evolution so as to make him proof against the psychosis of hate and destructiveness? Here I am thinking by no means only of the so-called uncultured masses. Experience proves that it is rather the so-called "intelligentsia" that is most apt to yield to these disastrous collective suggestions, since the intellectual has no direct contact with life in the raw but encounters it in its easiest, synthetic form--upon the printed page.

To conclude: I have so far been speaking only of wars between nations; what are known as international conflicts. But I am well aware that the aggressive instinct operates under other forms and in other circumstances. (I am thinking of civil wars, for instance, due in earlier days to religious zeal, but nowadays to social factors; or, again, the persecution of racial minorities.) But my insistence on what is the most typical, most cruel and extravagant form of conflict between man and man was deliberate, for here we have the best occasion of discovering ways and means to render all armed conflicts impossible.

I know that in your writings we may find answers, explicit or implied, to all the issues of this urgent and absorbing problem. But it would be of the greatest service to us all were you to present the problem of world peace in the light of your most recent discoveries, for such a presentation well might blaze the trail for new and fruitful modes of action.
Yours very sincerely,
A. Einstein -

{Leon Steinig, a League of Nations official who did much to inspire this correspondence, wrote Einstein on September 12, 1932:

. . . When I visited Professor Freud in Vienna, he asked me to thank you for your kind words and to tell you that he would do his best to explore the thorny problem of preventing war. He will have his answer ready by early October and he rather thinks that what he has to say will not be very encouraging. "All my life I have had to tell people truths that were difficult to swallow. Now that I am old, I certainly do not want to fool them." He was even doubtful whether [Henri] Bonnet [Director of the Institute of Intellectual Co-operation in Paris] would want to publish his pessimistic reply. . . .

Einstein replied to Steinig four days later saying that even if Freud's reply would be neither cheerful nor optimistic, it would certainly be interesting and psychologically effective.} -

See http://www.cis.vt.edu/modernworld/d/Einstein.html

Tuesday, August 19, 2008

Freud & Einstein correspond about world peace p. I

Freud’s pessimism cannot be doused effectively by an appeal from Albert Einstein expressed in letters exchanged and quietly published during 1931-1932, which went almost unnoticed then and since, under the title ‘Why War?’ - http://www.cis.vt.edu/modernworld/d/Einstein.html

This is the introductory position sketched by Einstein to Freud:

"I greatly admire your passion to ascertain the truth--a passion that has come to dominate all else in your thinking. You have shown with irresistible lucidity how inseparably the aggressive and destructive instincts are bound up in the human psyche with those of love and the lust for life. At the same time, your convincing arguments make manifest your deep devotion to the great goal of the internal and external liberation of man from the evils of war. This was the profound hope of all those who have been revered as moral and spiritual leaders beyond the limits of their own time and country, from Jesus to Goethe and Kant. Is it not significant that such men have been universally recognized as leaders, even though their desire to affect the course of human affairs was quite ineffective?

I am convinced that almost all great men who, because of their accomplishments, are recognized as leaders even of small groups share the same ideals. But they have little influence on the course of political events. It would almost appear that the very domain of human activity most crucial to the fate of nations is inescapably in the hands of wholly irresponsible political rulers.

Political leaders or governments owe their power either to the use of force or to their election by the masses. They cannot be regarded as representative of the superior moral or intellectual elements in a nation. In our time, the intellectual elite does not exercise any direct influence on the history of the world; the very fact of its division into many factions makes it impossible for its members to co-operate in the solution of today's problems. Do you not share the feeling that a change could be brought about by a free association of men whose previous work and achievements offer a guarantee of their ability and integrity? Such a group of international scope, whose members would have to keep contact with each other through constant interchange of opinions, might gain a significant and wholesome moral influence on the solution of political problems if its own attitudes, backed by the signatures of its concurring members, were made public through the press. Such an association would, of course, suffer from all the defects that have so often led to degeneration in learned societies; the danger that such a degeneration may develop is, unfortunately, ever present in view of the imperfections of human nature. However, and despite those dangers, should we not make at least an attempt to form such an association in spite of all dangers? It seems to me nothing less than an imperative duty!

Once such an association of intellectuals--men of real stature--has come into being, it might then make an energetic effort to en-list religious groups in the fight against war. The association would give moral power for action to many personalities whose good intentions are today paralyzed by an attitude of painful resignation. I also believe that such an association of men, who are highly respected for their personal accomplishments, would provide important moral support to those elements in the League of Nations who actively support the great objective for which that institution was created.

I offer these suggestions to you, rather than to anyone else in the world, because your sense of reality is less clouded by wishful thinking than is the case with other people and since you combine the qualities of critical judgment, earnestness and responsibility... "

{I should like to use this opportunity to send you warm personal regards and to thank you for many a pleasant hour which I had in reading your works. It is always amusing for me to observe that even those who do not believe in your theories find it so difficult to resist your ideas that they use your terminology in their thoughts and speech when they are off guard.}

Sunday, August 17, 2008

Freud's Sphinx Jinx


Freud was fixated on the myth in which Oedipus solved the Riddle of the Sphinx i.e, “what animal has four legs in the morning, two legs at noon, and three legs in the evening?” Of course the answer, which Oedipus duly supplied, is “a human being—babies crawl and old folks use walking sticks…”’ The Sphinx (meaning strangler) then committed suicide

This particular juncture in Sophocles’ play is a motif that recurs throughout Freud’s work and considering the tragedy that producing the right answer brought upon Oedipus’ innocent head it suggests the stoical futility of knowledge. The tale is outlined at: http://www.pathguy.com/oedipus.htm

Freud contracted cancer of the mouth and jaw in his later years for which he needed several operations until his death in exile in 1943. He had used cocaine but especially was a constant cigar smoker. Besides his famous saying that sometimes a cigar is only a cigar, he might have added later that whatever else you do with a cigar, don’t inhale!
- goinghome

Friday, August 15, 2008

Revelations at hand

..."Meanwhile, Finkelstein and Silberman’s David and Solomon remains one of the most thought-provoking archaeology books of the decade, not only an intellectually staggering and convincing piece of research, but a work that captures the true academic spirit of our age. While detached officers of the University and College Union in England boycott Israeli scholars, it is Israel’s academics who are showing the maturity and responsibility to seek unwelcome historical truth. Finkelstein, an Israeli Jew, and Silberman demolish one of the greatest foundation myths in the world and the core of Israel’s identity. Welcome to the new Israel, the objective, academic Israel willing to make painful concessions.

Finkelstein and Silberman portray the biblical story of David and Solomon as tales for cold winter nights, and rationally conclude that ‘We all live in a world of clashing nationalisms and global empire - the very themes that brought about the rise of the Davidic legend in eighth- and seventh-century BCE Judah… Our perspectives on those themes is uniquely modern. We no longer honestly hope for the resurrection of an Iron Age kingdom. We can no longer rely on messianic dreams to overcome our shared nightmares. And we can no longer rely on the divine rights of the kings as the justification for the acts of our leaders’. Powerful words that should make the UCU bow its head in embarrassment. Words too, based on solid science, that the likes of Richard Dawkins and Christopher Hitchens, hell bent on naively denouncing the evils of religion, ought to pay greater attention towards. An epic United Monarchy may never have existed in the 10th century BC, but this story of how and when Israel invented itself speaks volumes about how ancient and modern societies and religions truly work."

Full background at:
Minerva - The International Review of Ancient Art & Archaeology

Wednesday, August 13, 2008

'The blood-dimmed tide is loosed'...

THE SECOND COMING
By W.B. Yeats.

Turning and turning in the widening gyre
The falcon cannot hear the falconer;
Things fall apart; the centre cannot hold;
Mere anarchy is loosed upon the world,
The blood-dimmed tide is loosed, and everywhere
The ceremony of innocence is drowned;
The best lack all conviction, while the worst
Are full of passionate intensity.
Surely some revelation is at hand;
Surely the Second Coming is at hand.
The Second Coming! Hardly are those words out
When a vast image out of Spritus Mundi
Troubles my sight: somewhere in the sands of the desert
A shape with lion body and the head of a man,
A gaze blank and pitiless as the sun,
Is moving its slow thighs, while all about it
Reel shadows of the indignant desert birds.
The darkness drops again; but now I know
That twenty centuries of stony sleep
Were vexed to nightmare by a rocking cradle,
And what rough beast, its hour come round at last,
Slouches towards Bethlehem to be born?
(1920)


Tuesday, August 12, 2008

On Qualifying to Wield The Poetic Voice

Eavan Boland calls for caution in Poetry Magazine:

..."The Hidden Ireland is an unrepentant elegy for that “indigenous thing.” [The author] mourns and celebrates those hard-pressed, Irish-speaking poets of the eighteenth century. He looks back to their dying language, to the lost Gaelic order and writes with a scalding bitterness about that loss.

When I was a teenager, trying to hear other voices, I heard his. Now, when I go back to Ireland and see the new prosperity there, I still hear that voice. Maybe no passage when I was young — not Synge, not Joyce, not even Yeats — moved me more than his furious insistence that a group of ruined Irish poets could remain an inspiration:

- "In reading those poets, then, we are to keep in mind, first, that the nature of the poetry depends on the district in which it was written — if in Munster, it is literary in its nature; if in Ulster or Connacht, it has the simple directness of folk-song. Then we must also remember that the poets were simple men, living as peasants in rural surroundings; some of them, probably, never saw a city; not only this, but they were all poor men, very often sore-troubled where and how to find shelter, clothing, food, at the end of a day’s tramping. Their native culture is ancient, harking back to pre-Renaissance standards; but there is no inflow of books from outside to impregnate it with new thoughts. Their language is dying: around them is the drip, drip of callous decay: famine overtakes famine, or the people are cleared from the land to make room for bullocks. The rocks in hidden mountain clefts are the only altars left to them; and teaching is a felony." -

Not to excuse, but to explain them, are these facts mentioned; for their poetry, though doubtless the poorest chapter in the book of Irish literature, is in itself no poor thing that needs excuse: it is, contrariwise, a rich thing, a marvelous inheritance, bright with music, flushed with color, deep with human feeling. To see it against the dark world that threw it up is to be astonished, if not dazzled...."

The rest is here:
Poetry

Monday, August 11, 2008

Meditations in Time of Civil War

The Stare's Nest by My Window

The bees build in the crevices
Of loosening masonry, and there
The mother birds bring grubs and flies.
My wall is loosening; honey-bees,
Come build in the empty house of the stare.

We are closed in, and the key is turned
On our uncertainty; somewhere
A man is killed, or a house burned,
Yet no clear fact to be discerned:
Come build in the empty house of the stare.

A barricade of stone or of wood;
Some fourteen days of civil war;
Last night they trundled down the road
That dead young soldier in his blood:
Come build in the empty house of the stare.

We had fed the heart on fantasies,
The heart's grown brutal from the fare;
More Substance in our enmities
Than in our love; O honey-bees,
Come build in the empty house of the stare.

"I was in my Galway house during the first moths of the civil war, the railway bridges blown up and the roads blocked with stones and trees.For the first week there were no newspapers, no reliable news, we did not know who had won nor who had lost, and even after newspapers came, one never knew what was happening on the other side of the hill or of the line of trees. Ford cars passed the house from time to time with coffins standing upon end between the seats, and sometimes at night we heard an explosion, and once by day saw the smoke made by the burning of a great neighboring house. Men must have lived so through many tumultuous centuries. One felt an overmastering desire not to grow unhappy or embittered, not to loose all sense of the beauty of nature. A stare (our West of Ireland name for a starling) had built in a hole beside my window and I made these verses out of the feeling of the moment..."

- by W.B. Yeats

Cited at: http://www.cse.unsw.edu.au/~norman/CurrentAffairs/yeats.html

Sunday, August 10, 2008

Let Zimbabwe go

Extract from: An Open Letter to Mbeki | Online Only | Granta

"Dear Mr Mbeki,

Something, call it instinct, tells me you won’t be poring over the Granta website any time soon, so I do not believe that you will read this letter.

And if by an accident of the mouse-click, you find yourself directed to this page, I do not flatter myself that my insignificant scribbling will make a dent in your legendary mulishness. But I write to you, Mr Mbeki, because I have to.

‘The solution to the problem of Zimbabwe lies in the hands of the people of Zimbabwe,’ you said at the United Nations in New York on April 16, 2008. I acknowledge your use of the word ‘problem’, Mr Mbeki. The last statement you made in public prior to this was when you said the situation in Zimbabwe was ‘not a crisis’, before going off to repeat the same words at the Southern African Development Community summit on April 12...."
- by Petina Gappah

Saturday, August 9, 2008

The Edges Are No Longer Parallel



The edges are no, no longer parallel
The edges are no, no longer parallel
And there is no law of averages here
If you feel down
Then you're bound to stay down
All of the things you said
So meaningful
They are all so suddenly meaningless
And the looks you gave
So meaningful
They are all so suddenly meaningless
Oh ...
And there is no law of averages here
If you feel down
Then you're bound to stay down

My only mistake is I'm hoping
I'm hoping
I'm hoping
My only mistake is I'm hoping
I'm hoping
I'm hoping
My only mistake is I'm hoping
I'm hoping
I'm hoping
My one mistake is I'm hoping
I'm hoping
I'm hoping
My only mistake is ...
My only mistake is I keep hoping
My only mistake is I keep hoping
My only mistake is I'm hoping
I'm hoping
I'm hoping
I'm hoping
I'm hoping
I'm hoping
My only mistake is I'm hoping
I'm hoping
I'm hoping
- Morrissey

Friday, August 8, 2008

No direction home?

IS THIS THE ROAD TO NOWHERE?

Is this the road to nowhere?
The way backward?
Is this a wandering in the air,
Concealed in a Concorde?
Here, seeking to be right,
Is to be wrong.
Here, only a show of disrespect,
Can gain respect.
Here, current crimes don’t exist;
Reality is in the past.
Here, the worst hit, are hit as hard,
No extra mercy to be had.
Here, expectation is greater than reception,
Which abuses the soul.
Here, love is calculated conditionally;
Here, acceptance only follows rejection, -
Miserable, cruel life re-enacted,
To drill a mean reaction.

- goinghome

Wednesday, August 6, 2008

Pathos

Three Russian prison inmates were locked in the same cell; they soon began talking.


"What are you here for?" asked one inmate of another.


"They put me in for beating up some old Jew named Khaimovich," snarled one man.


"And why are you here?" asked the second of the first.


"For having defended some old Jew named Khaimovich in a fight," he replied.


"And what were you arrested for?" the third inmate was asked.


"For being Khaimovich," he sighed.

Tuesday, August 5, 2008

An End to Fear

I NO LONGER REALLY LOVE BEING AFRAID

by Yona Wallach, from Wild Light anthology
Translated by Linda Zisquit
(selected lines)

...I would become addicted to the sensations
as if that were the only thing
still me
the fear,
small fears didn't interest me
only the large fear
sweeping everything away...

...fear fear come
come play with me
I thought that was
what I had to do
then in those days
being afraid,
I'd freeze from fear
see terrible things
hear as well...

...I discovered the human feelings
I found interpretation shock afterwards
different things I understood
and other things I became fed up with
but the fear was last...

...now is the harvest-time
I'm gathering the fruits of fear
mostly rotten
looking at them with a smile
not horror
and rejecting them from my sight
I no longer really love being afraid.

Monday, August 4, 2008

A Poem on Babi Yar Concentration Camp

BABI YAR

By: Yevgeni Yevtushenko
(Translated by: Benjamin Okopnik)

- No monument stands over Babi Yar.
A steep cliff only, like the rudest headstone.
I am afraid.
Today, I am as old
As the entire Jewish race itself.

I see myself an ancient Israelite.
I wander o'er the roads of ancient Egypt
And here, upon the cross, I perish, tortured
And even now, I bear the marks of nails.

It seems to me that Dreyfus is myself. *1*
The Philistines betrayed me - and now judge.
I'm in a cage. Surrounded and trapped,
I'm persecuted, spat on, slandered, and
The dainty dollies in their Brussels frills
Squeal, as they stab umbrellas at my face.

I see myself a boy in Belostok *2*
Blood spills, and runs upon the floors,
The chiefs of bar and pub rage unimpeded
And reek of vodka and of onion, half and half.

I'm thrown back by a boot, I have no strength left,
In vain I beg the rabble of pogrom,
To jeers of "Kill the Jews, and save our Russia!"
My mother's being beaten by a clerk.

O, Russia of my heart, I know that you
Are international, by inner nature.
But often those whose hands are steeped in filth
Abused your purest name, in name of hatred.

I know the kindness of my native land.
How vile, that without the slightest quiver
The antisemites have proclaimed themselves
The "Union of the Russian People!"

It seems to me that I am Anna Frank,
Transparent, as the thinnest branch in April,
And I'm in love, and have no need of phrases,
But only that we gaze into each other's eyes.
How little one can see, or even sense!
Leaves are forbidden, so is sky,
But much is still allowed - very gently
In darkened rooms each other to embrace.

-"They come!"

-"No, fear not - those are sounds
Of spring itself. She's coming soon.
Quickly, your lips!"

-"They break the door!"

-"No, river ice is breaking..."

Wild grasses rustle over Babi Yar,
The trees look sternly, as if passing judgement.
Here, silently, all screams, and, hat in hand,
I feel my hair changing shade to gray.

And I myself, like one long soundless scream
Above the thousands of thousands interred,
I'm every old man executed here,
As I am every child murdered here.

No fiber of my body will forget this.
May "Internationale" thunder and ring *3*
When, for all time, is buried and forgotten
The last of antisemites on this earth.

There is no Jewish blood that's blood of mine,
But, hated with a passion that's corrosive
Am I by antisemites like a Jew.
And that is why I call myself a Russian! -

* * * * * * * * * *
NOTES
-----
1 - Alfred Dreyfus was a French officer, unfairly dismissed from service in 1894 due to trumped-up charges prompted by anti- Semitism.
2 - Belostok: the site of the first and most violent pogroms, the Russian version of KristallNacht.
3 - "Internationale": The Soviet national anthem.
- http://remember.org/witness/babiyar.htp

Read about the tragedy at Babi'yar: http://history1900s.about.com/od/holocaust/a/babiyar.htm

Sunday, August 3, 2008

The Holy-land: A Discussion.

Last week a tour-guide arranged for us to visit Bethlehem, in Palestine, and out of bounds for Israelis. The tension was palpable, and the infrastructure was more neglected than in Israeli quarters. We were told to walk straight ahead, not to speak to anyone or even look at them. Amnesty International is now raising the cause of Palestinians by highlighting the insult of the wall/fence, lack of freedom of movement, and the extension of Israeli settlements beyond agreements.

It’s very complicated. The story of the Jews, falling into place more sensibly having visited the Holocaust Museum in Jerusalem and the Diaspora Museum in Tel Aviv, is surely epic. They did lay claim to a lot of this land, with various levels of success, from 4000 years ago, and then many were scattered to the four winds forever afterwards, more often than not ill-treated and subject to charges of inferiority and inhumanity, like black people in the last century, though usually contributing richly to the economies and cultures of the places where they found temporary refuge. Theodor Herzl pioneered the Zionist movement in the late 19th century which was given its strongest impetus by Hitler’s attempt at eradication, much like what Judas did for Jesus. This brought accumulated injustices into focus and the world community backed their desire for a homeland. Why not? Everyone else was at it at the time; the Irish republican state was declared in 1949, a year later, as well. Look at maps around the world since medieval times, and borders would be unrecognizable plus new countries springing up and others disappearing, from century to century.

The Israelis are very industrious and have worked miracles reclaiming desert land in the country. There is something in the Bible about the Jews, the Chosen People, being a light onto the nations, and this is the challenge, that in their generous protection and sponsorship from the most powerful countries, their sense of entitlement does not bulge so much that these past victims do not become the oppressors. What a breakthrough for them and onlookers it would be if they could accommodate their different neighbours with whom they share property history, if not lifestyles in certain respects. Amos Oz, one of their own, in a long essay entitled “How to cure a fanatic” proposed that the fighting is fundamentally about securing property for survival. Muslims are mainly warm friendly people but nobody can withstand daily despite and encroachment by far better-equipped forces without some bitterness. The war is as much psychological as anything else.

I conversed at length with an open-minded young chap who only recently completed his stint in the army. He was stationed in Gaza for a while and related a tale about a raid after bombing by the other side. His unit had to change plans abruptly when an explosion went off in their path but as it was night, they couldn’t see where they were going. He ordered the tank to stop when it crunched over unusually bumpy ground, and on investigation, he found they were crushing through a Muslim cemetery. He raised this with his commander who wanted to continue, but my friend was adamant that out of common decency he would not go on, and the angry chief eventually rang his superiors who went further up the line where the decision quickly was made that proceeding along this route would cause an international furore and they were to detour again. For his troubles, our hero was pulled into office duty thereafter, having presumably raised the perverse ire of his boss. He also felt that excusing Hasidic Jews from army service on the grounds that they were praying for peace all day, on government funding, was a bit rich.

In Jerusalem, myself and a friend located the Comedy Cell venue on Saturday night for levity, where the standard was very high, and it was refreshing to hear some self-deprecating truths. One performer had also been in the army, and in action often, and he quipped that perhaps someday he’d be up in the International Court for War Crimes, tried like Radovan Karadzic. I thought that a similar case could be made about the situation in Iraq. Why? Still no government is unwilling to sacrifice its citizens when certain interests are to be served.

Anyway, it’s something that seems to be lacking often in Israel, this switching of perspective. I heard so many prejudices about the robbing, lazy, power-grabbing Arabs, and little appreciation for the possibility that they might feel excluded and cornered, like Jews in other countries used to endure. The Muslim tolerance for martyrdom makes them unpredictable and dangerous as adversaries de rigueur. Another comedian mused on the saying that there’s magic in a smile, adding that this is surely true for Jews who might ask, what is this thing, a smile, and how do you do it?! In fairness they admit a weakness on the politeness front themselves, while I found most people respectful and trustworthy, passing through as I was.

I was submitted to an unfortunate grounding on my return journey at Ben Gurion airport. I think hackles went up at the sight of a stamp on my passport from Northern Africa where I visited last year, followed by the impertinent interrogation, the torturously meticulous bag search and the pat-down which in all took over an hour, restricting my duty-free browse. The day before I was leaving, the Israeli Head of State Ehud Olmert, being investigated for corruption, announced his imminent resignation. Perhaps someone with a greater talent for peace-brokering might step in. It is hard on both sides. Each has rights but when one abandons responsibility to fulfill a promise, it provokes similar deviation from the other side, and on it goes. Who is in a position to judge?

The world formulates the conflict as between Jews and Muslims although a significant number of Christians live there too and of course Israel is the location of almost all the events of Jesus Christ's life and death. I was forcibly persuaded that practicing Jews harbour a major taboo about the New Testament because they consider that its subject, a first century upstart from one of their important family lines, sowed the seeds of all their future griefs in the world.

Of all the places I visited my favourites were: the Quam’ran caves of the Essenes where the Dead Sea Scrolls were found; the Dead Sea itself; around the Sea of Gallilee; the Garden of Gethsemane, and the unceremonious Garden Tomb next to the Golgotha rock formation in Jerusalem, where discoveries of underground structures, including a burial cave, winepress and water reservoir, link it to the 1st century property of Joseph of Arimathea.

An anthology of a highly esteemed Israeli poet, Yona Wallach, is called Wild Light. To paraphrase, joy exists with suffering, sunshine follows rain: -

“Place a large dam
By the wellsprings of the pain
Gather with it
Like water
Watch over it
So it doesn’t disperse
For it is your life”.

On Tuesday 29th, back in Tel Aviv, I reunited with my kind, at Morrissey's concert in Ganey Hata'arucha. By way of encore he sang There Is A Light That Never Goes Out. I snapped a nice recycled poster on Dizengoff Street the following day, pictured here.

- goinghome

Saturday, August 2, 2008

Itinerary in Israel

Diesanhaus Holy Land Tour -
Itinerary 20st-30th July 2008 :

Sunday : Arrived at Ben Gurion Airport, met representative and transferred to hotel. Overnight in Tel Aviv, Grand Beach Hotel.

Monday : Caesarea / Megiddo / Haifa / Acre
Departed Tel Aviv and driven along the coastal plain to Caesarea, capital of Judea under the Romans. Visited the excavations of the ancient city, the Roman theatre and aqueduct. Continued to Megiddo, identified as the site of Armageddon. Visited the archaeological excavations at Megiddo, including the well-preserved water supply system. Driven to Haifa, visit the Persian Gardens at the Bahai Temple. From Haifa, driven to Acre to visit the ancient city and harbor. Continued to Kibbutz Lavi for overnight.

Tuesday : Tiberias / Capernaum / Banias
After a short tour of Tiberias, took a boat ride to Capernaum. Visited the remains of the 2nd century synagogue. Proceeded to Tabgha, the site of the miracle of fish and loaves, and visited the Church of Multiplication with its 4th century mosaic floor. Continued to Mount of the Beatitudes, the place where Jesus delivered the Sermon on the Mount. Driven to the Banias Spring and Waterfall and toured the Golan Heights. Returned to Kibbutz Lavi for overnight.

Wednesday : Nazareth / Beit Shean
Driven to Nazareth via Cana in the Galilee. In Nazareth, visited the Church of the Annunciation, St. Joseph’s Workshop and Mary’s Well. Driven to Beit Shean, a newly excavated city, and visited the Roman theatre. Continued along the Jordan River to Jerusalem. Overnight in Jerusalem, Grand Court Hotel.

Thursday : Jerusalem - Old City
Visited the Old City of Jerusalem to include: Mount of Olives, Church of All Nations, Tomb of David at Mt. Zion, Room of the Last Supper. Entered within the walls of the city and visited the Cardo, Temple Mount (entrance to the mosques not included), Western Wall, Via Dolorosa, The Church of the Holy Sepulchre, Oriental Bazaar. Overnight in Jerusalem.

Friday : Jerusalem – New City and Bethlehem
Visited the Model of Jerusalem during the period of the Second Temple, Yad Vashem Memorial to the Holocaust, Ein Karem and the Church of Visitation, Shrine of the Book at the Israel Museum, which houses the Dead Sea Scrolls.
Proceeded to Bethlehem (subject to topical security situation) to visit the Church of the Nativity. Overnight in Jerusalem.

Saturday : Dead Sea / Massada
Driven to Qumeran, where the Dead Sea Scrolls where found. Visited the ancient city of Qumeran and driven along the shore of the Dead Sea, the lowest place on earth, to Massada, the last stronghold of the Jews after the destruction of the Second Temple in 70 A.D. Ascended Mt. Massada by cable car and visited the food storeroom, water irrigation system and Herod’s Palace.
Overnight in Jerusalem.

Sunday :
Transfered to Grand Beach Hotel, Tel Aviv for 3 days of relaxation by the beach, city sightseeing, shopping etc.

Thursday 4am:Transfered to Ben Gurion Airport for return flight.

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