Paris, November 2015
our time has fallen well below, Paris, November 2015
Paris, November 2015
But even if there is much wrong with Western society there is no honour in this murderous assault. No eternal reward. No glory. Because in the same way that carpet bombing Syria won't make the Middle East love NATO, terrorist acts in our cities won't make us sympathetic to your views. Hearts and minds, people, hearts and minds.
Paris, November 2015
But there's always scope to look for the good. There were less than a dozen terrorists. There were hundreds of good people - ambulance drivers and paramedics, doctors, nurses, police and soldiers, fire officers and good neighbours, friends and families who went to help. The world is no more screwed up than it ever was - there has always been good, always been bad. The Noah story - which predates the Bible - or any of the sacred texts anyone round here is still using - the Noah story tells of a time when people were so bad that the Almighty was happy to wipe all but a single family out. Five thousand years ago there were holier-than-thous telling their contemporaries that the world was going to hell in a handcart because it was just one big Kentucky Derby. Incurably decadent and depraved.
Paris, November 2015
not even hurt!
Paris, November 2015
The healing starts with art
Bataclan, Paris, November 2015
Spray for Paris, Paris, November 2015
Paris, November 2015
Paris, November 2015
Emilie and Charolotte Meaud were twin sisters, around the same age as my eldest daughter. They were dining out. They were shot dead. Charlotte is on the left in the pictures below, Emilie on the right. If I thought praying would help I would.
Charlotte and Emilie Meaud
S.E.W.N. Paris, November 2015
S.E.W.N. detail Paris, November 2015
Paris has been rocked by waves, but not sunk.
Pictures by Mme Akriche. Thank you for sharing
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