We are not okay: a call for peace & end to all wars – Candice L. Daquin

“Anti-Jewish misinformation & untruths took such a strong hold in western college campuses and some media that basic historical truths about the Jewish people’s right to their own land was replaced with falsehoods that perpetuate an inaccurate history.”

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Born in Europe, Candice Louisa Daquin is of Sephardi French/ Egyptian descent. Daquin was the Publishing Director at the U.S. Embassy (London) before becoming a Psychotherapist. Daquin is Senior Editor at Indie Blu(e) Publishing, a feminist micro-press and Editorial Partner with Raw Earth Ink. She’s also Writer-in-Residence for Borderless Journal, Editor of Poetry & Art for The Pine Cone Review and Poetry Editor for Parcham Literary Magazine. Daquin’s own poetic work takes its form from the confessional women poets of the 20th century as well as queer authors writing from the 1950’s onward. Her career(s) teaching critical thinking and practicing as a psychotherapist have heavily influenced her writing. As a queer woman of mixed ethnicity and passionate feminist beliefs concerning equality, Daquin’s poetry is her body of evidence.

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6 thoughts on “We are not okay: a call for peace & end to all wars – Candice L. Daquin

  1. A poem that needed to be written. When I hear the many ill-informed voices raised to claim that the ‘problem’ began not on October 7, but in 1947 I see red. And the preceding 2000 years of persecution, culminating in the Nazi Holocaust? The only place on the entire planet a Jew did not risk murder was in their own state. If there is an Israel, it is the result of 2000 years of persecution in the name of Christianity. It continues in the name of Islam. Antisemitism has never gone away, anywhere. It’s worth reminding the whatabouters, that after October 7, the first action the French state took was to protect the synagogues. Not the mosques.

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  2. Sometimes, when I think of the two peoples in that land between the river and the sea, that land so many times settled, fought over, marched over, and bloodied across all the centuries of recorded history, taken from some by tyrants and given to others time and time again, named and renamed, and now home to these two, I can see them both held hostage to the political needs and ambitions of others, in a kind of cage fight on which other powers and those who dream of power can so easily stir masses for or against one side, bemoan the repeating cycles of trauma and grief, while keeping the lid on that pressure cooker. What greater gift could the competing, bickering, and blaming world give these two than a real chance for peace, for which the word in each of the languages is so near the same that it needs no translation?

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  3. And, despite, how the wall, had the histories, ETCHED onto it, we still, continue making the, same mistakes that those who’d come before, already, had, because as a species, we still, hadn’t learned these lessons that history had, offered, well, enough…

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