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środa, 14 listopada 2012
sobota, 11 sierpnia 2012
niedziela, 22 kwietnia 2012
Exclusive footage of Adnan Rashid, absconder from Bannu Jail, with Taliban
Adnan Rashid oraz 400 innych więźniów zostało uwolnionych z pakistańskiego więzienia Bannu 16 kwietnia 2012.
He has been shown talking in Pashtu with his hosts in these words:
“Qari sahib, how are you? How is your health? Are you feeling well.”
A jubilant Rashid looking all around from his car’s window replied; “Alhamdullah (All praise to Allah) all is well.”
Have you won your freedom from the prison, another militant poses a query to which Adnan nodding his head again says “Alhamdullah (All praise to Allah).”
Another Taliban fighter asked Rashid, how much time did you spend in jail? Adnan Rashid replied “Eight years and four months.”
“I was convicted to death,” he added
poniedziałek, 30 stycznia 2012
Polacy pracujący na Zachodnim Brzegu
Blog belongs to Paulina and Maciek that used to work in West Bank.
Blog Pauliny i Maćka - wolontariuszy pracujących na Zachodnim Brzegu
wtorek, 24 stycznia 2012
Pokojowa demonstarcja pod izraelskim ostrzałem - Beit Hanoun/Gaza - 24-01-2012
Wyruszyliśmy około 10:30 z Beit Hanoun . Gdy tylko dotarliśmy do strefy buforowej usłyszeliśmy strzały. Izraelscy żołnierze strzelali ostrą amunicją, kilkukrotnie podczas całej demonstracji. Użyli też gazu łzawiącego. Żołnierze izraelscy zostali poinformowani że jesteśmy pokojową, cywilną demonstracją i nie ma potrzeby używać wobec nas przemocy, co kompletnie zignorowali, nie przestali strzelać. Nie wiem jakim cudem nikt nie został ranny.
2012-01-24 ~ Demonstration in Beit Hanoun/Gaza Strip.
Israeli soldiers used tear gas and live ammunition against peaceful demonstration in Beit Hanoun.
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czwartek, 12 stycznia 2012
Bedouin community near settlement faces expulsion
Israel's Civil Administration is planning to relocate some 27,000 Bedouins living in Area C in the West Bank. At first, some 2,300 people will be expelled from their homes near the Ma'ale Adummim settlement and relocated to a site next to the Abu Dis garbage dump, east of Jerusalem. Members of the Khan al-Ahmar community explain how the move will affect them
Amerykańscy żołnierze sikają na zwłoki Afgańczyków / US marines urinate on dead Afghans (video)
A video showing what appear to be American forces in Afghanistan urinating on dead Taliban fighters could set back efforts to broker peace talks just as the Obama administration is launching a fresh round of shuttle diplomacy.
The video, which was posted on YouTube and other websites, shows four men in camouflage Marine combat uniforms urinating on three corpses. One of them jokes: "Have a nice day, buddy." Another makes a lewd joke.
The video, which was posted on YouTube and other websites, shows four men in camouflage Marine combat uniforms urinating on three corpses. One of them jokes: "Have a nice day, buddy." Another makes a lewd joke.
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niedziela, 8 stycznia 2012
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sobota, 19 listopada 2011
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poniedziałek, 31 października 2011
Palestine becomes a member of UNESCO / Palestyna zostaje członkiem UNESCO
Jednocześnie USA zapowiedziały że nie będą dłużej finansować UNESCO. [typowa aerkańska sprawiedliwość]
GRATULACJE DLA PALESTYNY!
czwartek, 27 października 2011
Szesnaście powodów dla których chciałbyś żyć w Libii Kadafiego... (PL)
Szesnaście rzeczy, których Libia już nigdy nie doświadczy...
środa, 26 października 2011
Agony ...
AGONY
I am here. I am everywhere
Every place you've been I have waited
Every face you've seen I have worn
I have not one name but thousands
I come on the wings of an epidemic
Of a massacre
A lone scream in the night
Announced by the distant thunder of a war
or the bleat of the slaughtered calf
I visit the dying in their burning skin
Devour the bodies of the sick
I crush the hearts of the hopeful as I dance on the backs of the weak
Your greatest fears are my delight
With your cries you invite me in
I am the betrayal you could not have seen
The killer you thought you knew
One day I will be your mother or your father or your friend
Another day I will be your neighbor, or perhaps I'll work through you
There are monsters hiding in your closet
There are ghosts beneath your bed
The dream you feared was real
Was real
These are gifts to you from me
I love you in my little way
With your suffering I am alive!
Can't you hear the music on the wind?
Don't you recognize the tune?
Is it you my friend, your struggling?
Your spirit torn limb from limb?
But I am not death
Death is your deliverer
Death looks to me with sorrow in his eyes and asks, "Why must you do this?"
My answer remains unchanged
I do what you cannot
No end is swift under my watch
Mercy is a mistake I correct
I am peace destroyed and eyes forced open
The ragged ring around your neck.
I am your secret wish for others
I am their secret wish for you
I have not one name but thousands
But you... you may call me Agony
And I am pleased to make your acquaintance
I am here. I am everywhere
Every place you've been I have waited
Every face you've seen I have worn
I have not one name but thousands
I come on the wings of an epidemic
Of a massacre
A lone scream in the night
Announced by the distant thunder of a war
or the bleat of the slaughtered calf
I visit the dying in their burning skin
Devour the bodies of the sick
I crush the hearts of the hopeful as I dance on the backs of the weak
Your greatest fears are my delight
With your cries you invite me in
I am the betrayal you could not have seen
The killer you thought you knew
One day I will be your mother or your father or your friend
Another day I will be your neighbor, or perhaps I'll work through you
There are monsters hiding in your closet
There are ghosts beneath your bed
The dream you feared was real
Was real
These are gifts to you from me
I love you in my little way
With your suffering I am alive!
Can't you hear the music on the wind?
Don't you recognize the tune?
Is it you my friend, your struggling?
Your spirit torn limb from limb?
But I am not death
Death is your deliverer
Death looks to me with sorrow in his eyes and asks, "Why must you do this?"
My answer remains unchanged
I do what you cannot
No end is swift under my watch
Mercy is a mistake I correct
I am peace destroyed and eyes forced open
The ragged ring around your neck.
I am your secret wish for others
I am their secret wish for you
I have not one name but thousands
But you... you may call me Agony
And I am pleased to make your acquaintance
wtorek, 25 października 2011
poniedziałek, 24 października 2011
niedziela, 23 października 2011
Mutassim Gaddafi : "My wounds are all medals on my chest"
TRANSLATION :
cam-guy - drink water. Your dad days are gone! And dont worry about your wounds, we'd soon have 'surgury on you'.
MUSTASIM - these WOUNDS are MEDALS to me. Am not afraid of you! What are u, nothing but teenagers, and dont know what u are talking about.
Cam-guy - Come listen to this guy, he's talk like a brave man.
MUSTASIM - listen, what's your name ( Like u question a bad officer), u people are not brave, u should go do something else.
Cam-guy - Now u want to be a HERO to the last minute huh?
MUSTASIM - these WOUNDS are MEDALS to me. Am not afraid of you! What are u, nothing but teenagers, and dont know what u are talking about.
Cam-guy - Come listen to this guy, he's talk like a brave man.
MUSTASIM - listen, what's your name ( Like u question a bad officer), u people are not brave, u should go do something else.
Cam-guy - Now u want to be a HERO to the last minute huh?
TRANSLATION :
*"Rebels" talk and filming,gave him water to drink. Mutassim didn't care,and he kept checking his wounds. "Rebels" said "We will cure your wounds,we will"
*Mutassim: These are all Medals on my chest!
*Rebel is laughing.
*Mutassim:This is a kids talk,stop talking like teenagers.You boy what is your name? This is children's game,you boy what is your name ?
*Rebel:Mustafa.
*Mutassim:I want to talk to you alone !
*Mutassim: These are all Medals on my chest!
*Rebel is laughing.
*Mutassim:This is a kids talk,stop talking like teenagers.You boy what is your name? This is children's game,you boy what is your name ?
*Rebel:Mustafa.
*Mutassim:I want to talk to you alone !
czwartek, 20 października 2011
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