Published on Monday, August 11, 2014 in Common Dreams
By Donna Smith
The photos are horrific of the dead and injured from the most recent escalation of warfare in Palestine. Seeing dead children who have their small bodies ripped apart by weapons of war forces me (and others I suspect) to confront the realities of our violent, war-prone world. I hate war. It hurts to see the photos, and I always have a hard time understanding why we have all had to assert our power since the beginning of recorded history by killing one another. Will we ever advance beyond settling our differences with war?
Then I also think about the 123 people dying every day in the U.S. without access to the health care that might have saved their lives. This is a war too. It is a war waged by the rich and powerful against those without enough money or power. People suffer and die needlessly and invisibly since no one takes their photos or speaks of them on the evening news. Do their lives matter less than those of the war dead in the Middle east? Apparently so. Or we'd see the pictures and we'd hear the stories and we'd stop blaming these health care dead for not being rich enough or powerful enough to access care.