by Pier Marton | Jun 29, 2011 | Afri, Antisemitism, Asia, Care, Death, Eco, Hispanic, History, Human Rights, Middle-East, Politics, Racism, Spectacle, Wars
Dublin 2011 And this YouTube channel. EmailMoreRedditTweetShare on...
by Pier Marton | Jun 15, 2011 | Antisemitism, Human Rights, Middle-East, Politics, Racism, Spectacle, Wars
The memorandum outlines how the regime ordered the dispatching of 20 buses, each one with a passenger capacity of 47, to cross the border into Majdal-Shamms in the Golan Heights in order to precipitate a confrontation between Palestinian refugees and Israeli soldiers...
by Pier Marton | May 30, 2011 | Antisemitism, Art, France, Human Rights, Humor, Idées, Jewish, Juif, Poet, Politics, Shoah, Theater
A friend forwarded me this biography of Marceau: Marcel Marceau was a Holocaust hero. He was born Marcel Mangel on March 22, 1923, in Strasbourg, Alsace. His father Charles, was a kosher butcher who loved the arts. Marcel’s mother Anne née Werzberger, took him to a...
by Pier Marton | May 23, 2011 | Antisemitism, Books, Death, Human Rights, Jewish, Juif, Politics, Racism, Shoah, Time, Wars
[Ed. while campus politics were in full gear, this speech was given] In order to obtain and hold power, a man must love it. — Leo Tolstoy From the campus paper, The Record: Do not stand idly by if you witness injustice, Elie Wiesel, Holocaust survivor and human rights...
by Pier Marton | May 14, 2011 | Antisemitism, Death, Middle-East, Politics, Racism, Spectacle, Wars
Roger Cohen with his “Tony Awards” article in the NYTimes – Tony Judt, Tony Kushner… Things may be changing but it will be hard as there are good reasons: the fear of having Israel delegitimized is most real. EmailMoreRedditTweetShare on...
by Pier Marton | May 14, 2011 | Antisemitism, Art, Death, France, Humor, Juif, Poet, Sounds
Gherasim Luca: 1913-1994 Un hommage à la radio: Une vie, une œuvre (2005). Comme le funambule à son ombrelle je m’accroche à mon propre déséquilibre. Je te lune tu me nuage tu me marée haute je te transparente tu me pénombre tu me translucide tu me château vide et me...