Babil Antlaşması (!/?) Babylon Treaty

Babylon Treaty (!/?)

The corporation of confluent discourses was only composed of humming. A voice was heard from the microphone at a moment’s notice: “A moment”… (!/?) The representatives of 193 countries in United Nation’s hall became quite at the same time… The spokesman read the words “Love and Peace” like a poem in all the languages. The silence in the hall deepened…  Silence resembled a stone; yet sworn to peace, the spokesman kept on saying the words “Love and Peace” like babbling river despite to our age and all obstinacies. The ones, who thinks the geography is something like a puzzle; the ones, who change; the ones, whose homes are changed… The silence continued like a vow.

 

The spokesman turned to the audience and:

“… Dear representatives, analyzing the issues within themselves is not the only thing that artists can do. An artist cannot only live his or her love, rage, and pain in his or her own physical and spiritual frontiers. This is captivity! This cannot be silent! Courage is to keep it alive! What I am saying is that I greet you – the politicians from all around the world-. Do not forget: “Art Keeps It Alive. Politics Make It Die (!/?)”

 

Necessity for love and peace is growing like a snowball all over the world. The elements of totality in life – the ones that belong to nature- and the people, trees, sees, skies are in agony. How can we live when a tree is cut and all the ants, bugs and the baby, who is breathing, are destroyed? How can we live under the shadows of guns? … Instead of being armed, hear my idea out : As the member countries of United Nations, let’s incarnate trees as many as each country’s residents, as the forest of “Love and Peace” in deeply grieving Middle East – in Mesopotamia- , which is the mutual heritage of humanity and the source of cultures, within the frame of Babylon Treaty. (!/?) Let’s afforest (!/?) Let the wine yards of Babylon, the forests of Sumerians be our hope.  Let us live the statement of Sumerian Etemenanki –The House that is the Base of Heaven and Earth- in reality rather than fairy tales…

 

Remember: the throne that Nemrut was built in the shape of pyramid in order to be respected. Even though Iron over Cedar; Copper over Iron; Silver over Copper; Gold over Silver; giant jewel over Gold, think about what is left from himself today (!/?)

Despite the peace utopia of talking the same language, meeting in the same idea undoubtedly would take us to the definition of peace and a richer world. The population of the world is almost 7 billion today. A couple of 7 billion eyes, 7 billion loves, songs, …. and ideas… Amazing wealthiness (!/?) Today, it is possible for this richness to incarnate the harmony of nature with reason, free from ambitions on the way to be a pure human. Instead of drawing red lines on the national borders, let’s give a new horizon to all the nations of the world and the future generations with “Peace Forests” (!/?)…” …

 

All the representatives strongly applauded for a while …

 

The spokesman asked for “A moment” and started to read his poem:

 

Dreary,On your mind really?Iron wall – cold rusty;Copper’s face sourly;A Crimson coloured starHeading down south;The ones,who are in fight with god;The ones,who are shooting arrows to paradise; Yet;These are the ones dishing dirt on humanity  (!/?)Not a secret;This is the arrogance of flesh against bone;Two sofa thrones brocaded;Fortune that is indeed surprising;Anyway;Let their breed dry out;Let this shall be the curse said out loud (!/?)