If
you are against the destruction of the environment
To
enrich Big Business
To
turn forests into charcoal and slag
And tear
the heart from the earth’s dark breast
Then
you are a Maoist.
If
you’re filled with rage
When
villagers are killed, houses burnt
By
the police and the state’s death squads
Looted,
raped, locked away without charge,
You
are a Maoist.
If
you think crony capitalism is evil
And
sucks the blood of the poor
If
you think that riches never trickle down
And
the poor get only poorer
You
are a Maoist.
If
you think an inflow of foreign money
Is
not the way to prosperity for all –
If you
point out that the British first came as merchants
And
that when they pay you, they buy you
Then
you are a Maoist.
If
you are against competitive corruption
Of
the politicians, and say
That
they are all on the same side – theirs, only
And
that they only work for themselves
Then
you are a Maoist.
If
you think democracy is rule for the people, by the people
And
does not mean just holding elections, and numbers of seats won
Alliances
made, promises betrayed –
If
you believe the system has failed, was meant to fail
You
are a Maoist.
If
your ears ring to the screams of tortured people
In
the prisons, trampled under police boots
If
you refuse to be diverted by the latest cricket scores
The
latest political shadow-play
You
are a Maoist.
If
you think land should not be taken from peasants
To
give to companies to build factories, at gunpoint,
If
you think a thousand cars are not worth one drop of blood
One dammed,
murdered river, one trickling tear
You
are a Maoist.
If
you think the government should serve the people
And
not stock market figures,
If
you think “growth” for the sake of “growth”
Is
not a worthy goal for anyone
You
are a Maoist.
If
you point out the hypocrisy, and the lies
The
fairy tales told by the media,
If
you mock the Muddle Class
And
hold up a mirror for it to see
You
are a Maoist.
You
don’t have to take up a gun
Or
even throw a stone.
You
just have to think for yourself,
And
have the courage to speak out.
And
even if you never heard of Mao
They
will call you an enemy of the nation
They
will call you a traitor to the state
They
will try to silence you
Yes
they will crush you down
And
they will call you Maoist.
Copyright B Purkayastha 2013
I guess I must be a Maoist then. Good poem, good thoughts.
ReplyDeleteWell, by your poem, I am also a Maoist. I have been told many times that I cannot have been a "real" US Marine as I do not jump to attention every time they wave a piece of colored cloth near me. Oh, by the way, I notice that those same morons who accuse me of being less than "patriotic" tend to abuse their "precious" flag by wearing bits of cloth made in the likeness of said flag. That is abuse of their "sacred" cloth by definition. Also, they are not so quick to "stand tall" when said flag approaches nor do they remain silent while that terrible "song" is played (Yes, I refer to the star spanked banner).
ReplyDeleteOK, end of rant. Back to my cave.
so first you convince me i'm a nihilist and now i seem to also be a maoist :^)
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