A passing thought : Humanitarian Tourism

Humanitarian Tourism…

Living in a life full of contradictions.

Injustices and integrity.

Prejudice and gender equality .

Regimes being destroyed,

autonomies being occupied under liberation notions and emancipation. Dictatorship supported under rule of law conceptions and shadows of democracy. Men, women, children… dead bodies spread all over the world.

Syria, Afghanistan, Libya, Sudan, Palestine …..and a long list of victims granted to notions of liberation and oppression.

A blended identity between the defender and the oppressor .

Those who are supposed to protect in daylight kill at night and vice versa…

and then ,

at the end of each day or night…

connecting with our virtual world,

we sit behind those screens and start recreation .

The tyrant becomes a liberator.

The dictator becomes the democrat.

The thief becomes a preacher .

Published by nadiaharhash

Exploring my own Shoes ... somehow my walk , my way ... Being a woman is one thing . One important thing of originally two things. However, living in a global patriarchal dominance makes one thing dominant of another . A lifetime struggle of women resilience for being the one thing they are Women . All the resilience of being a woman is another ONE thing . For being a Moslem woman is another thing . Being a Moslem woman living in an Occupied land is definitely a totally other thing. What if you add divorce to this ? Being a Woman, a Moslem , a Palestinian and Divorced … makes the introduction to living in my shoes… Living in a Shoe of a Woman. PS. English is not my first language.. I know I often need to edit , however, there is something in the power of the 'click send' button.. ever since I did it the first time .. I enjoy clicking directly from my heart...unedited...

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