Claws

Claws from Judge Jiri Wazik

Claws from Judge Jiří Wažik on my hands, trying to silence the pain of thousands of people all his life …
…on my hands, which hundreds of children, of whom the so-called Islamic state-monsters of the Islamic state made orphans, paternally stroked, those tiny little souls under tents in winter, in refugee camps, stroked them over their faces, their heads, giving them love in the inhumane gear , which they got …

…on my hands, which embraced Kurdish girls fighting at such a young age, instead of being able to rejoice, like the children if the same age in Europe, they fight with almost bare hands against the IS – monsters from Koban to Shengalu and fall for our human values. ..

…on my hands that – together with Peshmerge, who are those who face death – roasted bread over the open fire on the front line against the so-called Islamic state in Iran , and hugged the young ones who did not even have enough time to live before the fight, some fell shortly after, they fell for our common human values …

…on my hands, which have been gathering since childhood proverbs as the heritage of the wisdom of our ancestors and translate them into the language of their second home, to Czech, as a gratitude for hospitality to someone without a home …

……. on my hands, translating the poems by the most prominent Kurdish poet in the most cruel conditions that no one can imagine, in one cell with mass murderers, poems of love, homeland, pride, comet ….

….. on my hands, which have been writing about the pain of not only their tortured nation for half a century ….

… on my hands, Judge Jiří Wažik put handcuffs as “the price for prisoners”!

… Claws from the pen of the Kurdish painter Nuha Ateš set on my hands as a dark, mysterious power of evil by the judge Jiří Wažik, judge of the “democratic – legal – civilized – humane” state and a country that otherwise is so beautiful and where inestimable human values are spreading over us in every place…

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