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Queen of the Skies By Joe Bageant
7 May 2013 – Joe Bageant
See the introduction to this series of posts: Writing on Things Southern and Past
As I drove through the decaying neighborhood in Winchester, Virginia the pain of growing up there came back — the stabbing kind that only lasts a second but makes you flinch as you remember some small but stupid and brutal moment of adolescence. I have never known if everyone has them, but I’ve always suspected they do. Now that old neighborhood slid by my rental car window looking like it was painted by Edward Hopper, then bleakly populated with gangstas, old men with forty-ounce malt liquor bottles, hard-working single moms and kids on cheap busted plastic tricycles.
In 1947 my brother Fred, who was just 18 months older than me, was serving a term in Palestine. He died recently, still believing that the terrorists were those who were coming in ships and aiming to occupy Palestine.
I wrote this song in 2005, so to know that a movement is developing for one state of Palestine is really uplifting and something that would have made my brother very happy.
No Peace of Mind
[audio http://jerryspring.files.wordpress.com/2010/10/no-peace-of-mind-10.mp3
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