Thursday, October 7, 2010

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on the Silk Road


the day when my daughter celebrated her nineteenth birthday, they found the body of Sarah, a girl of fifteen years, and dumped in villipesa a well, standing naked in a fetal position in the water cloudy as the mind of his uncle who raped and strangled her after death.
scroll through the images I see my daughter Sarah, a slender blonde phrases thoughts the same photos attached to walls, halls and the horror I feel sick anger, for a young life cut off by a pulse bestial.
sexual orientation 'morbid diverted water meadows where the bright latent violence diverged in sordid overflows in streams up to a sea of \u200b\u200bmud, breaking each dam.
And once again in the name of the holy family wash their clothes in the house with human ash.
No one has caught the signals of Sarah, how many girls are bothered by people and family are not believed to remain silent or guilt, 'cause maybe even have adults because their parents when they say that the miniskirt causes men who, after all and 'how to find it themselves.
At last there is no 'a lot of difference between Sarah Western countries, free to dress and undress, and Sarah of the East forced to hide and cover both predestined sacrificial victims to the male master, patriarchal, holder of the life of stoning death of physical and sexual morality.
It is not acts of madness, and even of unconscious mechanisms, but a humus which increases their fermenting microbes invade the body up to others to reach the final act of lethal punishment of the violation.
in the history of women who had an uncle a family a family friend who has left a dirty mark on the body of a bitter, never complained to public ridicule.
complicity and how many 'family so that' not transparent outside the daily horror that is consumed in a home.
Sarah's father and brother were missing, probably the male figures who could protect her defend her, when most 'delicate the transformation from girl to woman, which attracts more drives' sordid and bestial.
On the Silk Road, Sarah, instead of taking the flight as a butterfly and 'refuge where was locked up - and so' found - in the cocoon.

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