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A five-year old child
Saw a slideshow in black and white
Like a silent horror flick
Pictures depicting
Captured misery
The teacher told them,
"This is our history
and our disgrace:
these people displaced,
erased, their gods defaced,
their voices silenced and their ancient ways
forgotten
as we stole their children,
banned their religion,
stamped out their language
and called them inhuman.
We made promises
we never intended to keep,
murdered whole peoples
and left the survivors to weep
driven like sheep to where we
gave them permission to sleep."
That wide-eyed child saw and heard
and their heartbeat punctuated every word
and when the teacher said,
"That was all in the past.
I know it seems awful but it's just the facts.
It's so sad that we did these people wrong,
that for us to be here, they had to be gone,"
They cried out,
"Why are we still here?!
If we owe debts that were never payed
why do we spend money on things we don't need?
If we are living on stolen property
Why don't we leave, or care for it properly?
If we're the cause of all this agony
and might I mention, ongoing tragedy
without reparation or even apology
why haven't we taken responsibility?"
Saw a slideshow in black and white
Like a silent horror flick
Pictures depicting
Captured misery
The teacher told them,
"This is our history
and our disgrace:
these people displaced,
erased, their gods defaced,
their voices silenced and their ancient ways
forgotten
as we stole their children,
banned their religion,
stamped out their language
and called them inhuman.
We made promises
we never intended to keep,
murdered whole peoples
and left the survivors to weep
driven like sheep to where we
gave them permission to sleep."
That wide-eyed child saw and heard
and their heartbeat punctuated every word
and when the teacher said,
"That was all in the past.
I know it seems awful but it's just the facts.
It's so sad that we did these people wrong,
that for us to be here, they had to be gone,"
They cried out,
"Why are we still here?!
If we owe debts that were never payed
why do we spend money on things we don't need?
If we are living on stolen property
Why don't we leave, or care for it properly?
If we're the cause of all this agony
and might I mention, ongoing tragedy
without reparation or even apology
why haven't we taken responsibility?"
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A poem inspired by Climbing PoeTree, whom I saw perform on Friday at the Queer I Am conference, and by a history lesson I remember from elementary school (incidentally the question of "why are we still here?" that I actually asked at the time was totally ignored by the teacher, hence why the poem doesn't include a reply). For those not familiar with American history, this refers to the invasion of lands that belonged to the Native American tribes and genocide, forced assimilation, and shoving into reservations (often far from their actual homes for the purpose of exploiting natural resources there) that was inflicted on them by European settlers.
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