torches of/for totalitarianism
Yesterday, Pro-Tibet demonstrators, Reporters Without Boarders, disrupted the lighting of the Olympic torch in Athens. They were there to protest the Chinese government’s actions in Tibet. While some people were carried away from the podium, one woman doused herself in red paint, and fell down in the middle of the road. It reminds me of Mary Oliver’s poem about Tecumseh:
I would like to paint my body red
go out into the glittering snow to die.
And in other, similar news, many of the world’s top Marathon runners are boycotting the games altogether (including Haile Gebrselassie, world record holder), out of protest for the grave environmental problems in Beijing, or simple fear for their respiratory health.
Does anyone see a Clusterfu#& to the Olympics John Stewart graphic in the near future?
In 1963, David Halberstam, reporting for the New York Times, wrote about Thich Quang Duc, the Buddhist monk from the Linh-Mu Pagoda in Hue, Vietnam, who set himself on fire and burned to death out of protest for the Vietnam War:
I was too shocked to cry, too confused to take notes or ask questions, too bewildered to even think…. As he burned he never moved a muscle, never uttered a sound…
While I sincerely hope there are no scenes like this during the summer games, I think that these Olympics will draw some much-needed attention to some major issues. My Dad recently wrote about some of the Public Relations implications and the potential problems with advertising and sponsorships. For example, NBC has paid $2.3 billion to broadcast the Athens, Turin, and Beijing Olympics, but China has declared they will ban live broadcasts from Tiananmen Square. No one is commenting. My Dad ponders:
Wonder what happens if someone has to clear a body or two from the track
before the start of the 4×4 relay?
It’s a troubling question that I think will become more prominent in the next few weeks and months.
Also, I stole the title of my blog today, Torches of Totalitarianism, from Bill Sledzik, Public Relations Professor at Kent State University.
go girl
Still watching the pundit fall out from Hillary’s big win tonight. They’re scurrying around and trying to explain how it could have happened. Wolf Blitzer’s and Lou Dobbs’ faces are all flushed and I think that Anderson Cooper is hooked up to an IV.
Are we really still underestimating the women’s vote, and perhaps even more importantly the undecided voter? At the time of the poll opening, there were still 15% of voters saying they were undecided. Yet everyone, especially the media, bought into the pop polling that projected Hillary to lose by 8-13 points. I suppose it just goes to show that nothing is predictable in politics. Anyway I’m thrilled.
My dad pondered whether or not the clip–gone viral–of Hillary tearing up yesterday had an impact today. I can’t speak for the voters of New Hampshire, but it certainly affected me. I’ve always been a Hillary supporter, but it was really relieving to see her in this moment. I’ll post it in case you haven’t seen it yet. Looks like things will stay exciting for Super Tuesday.
