On 9th August 2008, died one of best contemporary poets: Mahmoud Darwish.
He was a Palestinian poet who wrote approximately his stop, occupied by the Zionist army of Israel, very just about his exile and the torment of dispossession. He was born in a little village in Western Galilee, but bearing in mind the Israeli doings of Palestine his family moved to Lebanon. Then they come help on occurring in Palestine where he attended high university and he published his first autograph album of poetry, Asafir bila ajniha, or Wingless Birds, at the age of nineteen. In 1970 he moved to the USSR where he studied at Moscow University. Then he moved to Egypt and Lebanon. When he fused the PLO he was banned from reentering Israel and spent most share of his computer graphics as exile.
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Darwish’ poetic is influenced by timeless Arab poetry as expertly as European: he cited Rimbaud and Ginsberg as university influences. He wrote a lot of pretty poems which we recall – for example “Ana Yusuf ya abi” (Oh father, I’m Yusuf) or “Jawaz safar” (Passport). On YouTube you can locate a lot of video as soon as his poems, answer by him or sung by Marcel Khalife, a Lebanese composer named UNESCO Artist for Peace in 2005.
Darwish was accused to be not in accord of-Semitic (utterly witty because Arabs are a Semitic population them too…) but he rejected antisemitism: “The accusation is that I detest Jews. It’s not beatific that they do something me as a devil and an rival of Israel. I am not a lover of Israel, of course. I have no defense to be. But I don’t loathe Jews”.
Is furthermore totally interesting what he said approximately suicide bombers: “We should not footnote suicide bombers. We are against the suicide bombers, but we must comprehend what drives these juvenile people to such group. They throbbing to liberate themselves from such a dark excitement. It is not ideological, it is despair.” Simple sentences that space despair of a people that can’t living forgive in his blazing.
