Tuesday, June 28, 2016

Brexit: A Pole in Britain Reports


B. E. Andre, author of With Blood and Scars, is a British person of Polish descent. She sends this report:

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I've been asked to write this blog post about my feelings regarding Brexit. I won't include any links in here because they could be considered biased; so if you are interested in anything I mention, the information is all out there – just Google. This isn't an essay – just me and you, the reader, sitting having a chat, except that your mouth is covered in packing tape. If any comments are left, I'm afraid I won't be responding to them. I am worn out with campaigning and explaining myself.

We've had a seismic few days in the UK. I got hardly any sleep on Thursday night as the votes were being counted. By early morning I knew it was all over. Britain had voted to leave the European Union. I can only describe what I felt as freefall. Then, throughout the day, I had moments when it seemed as if I were walking on a giant water bed, never knowing how the fabric would rise up around me with each step. I'd freefall again, tears would well up… I wasn't the only one experiencing this, and by the end of Friday, I knew that nearly all my friends were equally horrified and in a similar mood to me. I was shocked when a male friend admitted in a phone conversation that he was sitting at home, glass of beer in hand, crying. And, for some reason, the story of Archduke Ferdinand kept popping into my head throughout the day.

What had just under half of the people in the UK done to us? Why hadn't they read or listened to the experts' advice? Why had they allowed themselves to be influenced by increasingly idiotic and inflammatory memes? They seemed to think that leaving the EU was like making an exit from a party – swig back your drink, pick up your coat, say goodbye, and close the door behind you. A typical filer à l'anglaise departure. No further consequences. Easy as that. But the rest of us value the EU for all it has done for us. When I was on a road trip in Poland two years ago with a couple of English friends, I asked them about the Funded by the EU signs all over the country. 'Doesn't it make you angry that your money is going to Poland?' The answer I received was, 'Not at all. It's a rebirth.'

Obviously, the EU also has many faults; in this, it's like a friend with a chronic but manageable condition. He's covered in acne: we love him nonetheless. And if we get him some medication, we can make him better. That's what we should have been doing – reforming the EU from within, as a Member State.

The reasons we are Brexiting (or, are we?) are now becoming clear. Many people – very many – had voted purely on the immigration issue without a scrap of knowledge about what the EU has actually done for them and what the ramifications of leaving could be. Indeed, Google reported a surge of questions related to the EU after voting. People now admit they didn't understand and had no idea the Leave camp lied – lies that have been gradually exposed over the weekend. Meanwhile, the financial markets are all over the place – down, a rally, down again. And the lack of stability or something to grab hold of is wearing people out. The last time I looked, sterling was at a 31-year low. My pension is tied up in stocks and shares – and let me tell you, it is shrinking. During all previous vicissitudes I've been very calm about things: share prices go down, wait long enough, then they go up.

Will there be another referendum? Are we going to end up lumbered with that lying, philandering, bouffanted buffoon Boris Johnson as our Prime Minister? (I believe there's something similar going on in the US...) Even if, in our moments of wild optimism, we say to ourselves 'it will be OK in the end' – how long will that take? Five years? Ten?

Now Johnson is back-pedalling and/or changing his mind by the hour. He knows that, having engineered this damn mess, it's up to him to sort it out. But he doesn't want to do it. Setting Article 50 in motion is like pulling a nuclear trigger: he's too scared to touch it. By law the UK is allowed to hold another referendum, and more than three million people have signed a petition asking the government to do just that. It transpires that many respondents live outside the UK, so the whole thing has somehow become invalid. It may have become valid again by the time you are reading this – who knows? It's a laugh a minute over here.

Another pre-referendum worry has come to fruition. Brexit has opened the door for racists and fascist groups, as we on the Remain side knew it would. Twitter and Facebook are awash with examples of race crimes, defined here as crimes against people of other ethnicities or religions. Poles and Muslims are amongst the most targeted. Good Poles, decent people, who have migrated to the UK, made a decent life and want to stay here are receiving hate mail through their post-boxes. Nothing – so far – has made them consider returning to Poland (although more on that below). Perhaps when they came here they were a little surprised about how multi-cultural the United Kingdom is, but they soon got used it and manage to live in harmony with their neighbours. On a personal note, on two occasions last Friday, the day of the results, I witnessed a harangue about Poles in the UK. One was from my ophthalmologist. He has no idea that my parents were Polish, I speak and read Polish, and I return to Poland often. The second diatribe came when I was sitting at Costa Coffee; three middle-aged people were spewing out versions of the memes I mentioned before. 'Take back our country! Take back our country! They're taking our benefits, having loads of children and sending their money back to their own countries!'

And it is true, they are sending money back. But as long as they pay their taxes, Madam, light up one of your Lambert and Butler's and mind your own bloody business.

We have become a country divided. The Leavers now find themselves somewhat vilified. I have no doubt that (very) many of them aren't racists, but they allied themselves to a group of people who are. If you mention racism, they quickly respond 'But that's not me, not me.' Do you see another irony? They are now experiencing being shunned by their Remain friends. Perhaps we should invent a new word: Brexanoia – paranoia associated with having let down the whole country, and a denial of responsibility. At one point one of my acquaintances suggested this could lead to civil war. I don't believe that for a minute – that is a little bit crazy. Nevertheless, as I walked through town today I sensed something of the cavaliers and roundheads going on around me. You see, Dear Reader, we are now suspicious of each other. In addition, because the racist attacks have increased so much, we – the non-racists – feel we must be vigilant and make sure other people are Okay. I no longer dare speak to my mother in Polish either. Me – I can deal with any nastiness that comes my way, but I'm not prepared to let my 80-year-old mama suffer.

In a moment of madness at the weekend, I wondered whether I'd been prescient when I wrote my novel With Blood and Scars. Nonsense, I know. Although it's mainly a homage to my parents' Polonia post-WW2 generation, WBAS is also a story of racism – Pole against Jew, Brit against Pole, Jew against Pole, Irishman against Brit etc. - and how this racism can be overcome. Suddenly, with Brexit, the ideals seem impossible. Suddenly, with Brexit, another war in Europe also seems to have edged closer.

I was recently called a 'fear-mongering demagogue' on social media. I couldn't be bothered to be offended; actually, it made me laugh. I don't know my accuser's background. What does he know – as an American, I mean? How can he judge whether my concerns are legitimate or not?

Does he have the faintest concept of the political situation in Europe? Of Visegrad? Of the shenanigans going on in Poland? Of Jobbik in Hungary? He probably watches Fox News, for God's sake. Although the UK may be a relatively major player financially, we are still seen in the US as a little bit cute. The Remainers also looked at the bigger picture. Where the hell does an American find the temerity to tell me that I'm stupid to want the EU to stick together? How the hell would you like it, buddy, if New York and all of California suddenly decided to have nothing to do with the rest of the United States? Wouldn't you be just the teensiest bit pissed off? Note: please don't put yourself out to inform me that the United States of America and the "United States of Europe" are very different. Thank you – I know.

Ah, well. Yes, I'm angry and tired. Brexit has been the last straw. The first part of the year has been nothing but exhausting rollercoaster rides with in-flight footage of events in Poland unfolding. There's another country divided. The ruling Law and Justice (PiS) party have, in just over half a year in power, implemented so many bizarre rules and regulations that I'd probably have to spend the next three days trying to remember them all. In brief, they have been playing fast and loose with the constitution; they have installed their own people in the national media (we can now call it state-run propaganda ); they've changed the right-to-sell land laws; they've allowed logging in the last primeval forest in Europe; money is flowing to the Catholic Church in Poland from the state coffers; the education system is about to be overhauled and will include more patriotic content; their election promise of 500 złoty benefit per month per child had to be amended - it is now payable only for the second and subsequent children, and this has resulted in spikes in accessing social care for children in the two days after payment is made; defence minister Antoni Macierewicz has been discussing the notion of a volunteer army – a Christian Militia - and guess where those volunteers might come from… the ultra ONR (National Radical Camp - Obóz Narodowo Radykalny) who fly their hateful falanga when and where they please (in the UK too), while little or nothing is done about their demonstrations. Erasmus students in Białystok were told to hide indoors on campus when the ONR demonstrated recently.

As in England, racism is rife. The moths from Pandora's Box are spreading everywhere.

And finally, on the Poland story, there's Jarosław Kaczyński, the leader of PiS, who continues to offend the families of the people who died in the Smoleńsk air disaster. Just recently he called for the bodies to be exhumed again. One of the relatives had a justifiable suggestion. I paraphrase - "Dig up your own brother before you start digging up my wife. After all, haven't you said that the bomb must have been under his seat?" If you can't remember the Smoleńsk accident, remember Google is your friend.

Here I'd like to remind people, especially Polonians who don't speak a word of Polish apart from bigos and pierogies (sic), and who can't read more than Wesołych Świąt, and who haven't been to Poland in the last 25 years, not to presume to tell me, as has happened before, that I should be more patriotic and support the PiS government. Why should I? Because it's Polish? Fella, are you nuts? So was the Communist government Polish – you know... there were Poles in it. The current government is only two steps away from other end of the spectrum, so why should I feel any loyalty to it either? For the record, I have always been just slightly left of centre in my political leanings, the merest smidgeon.

A year ago I was a relatively happy person. I loved both my countries – the UK and Poland. I felt patriotic towards both. Today, as I see nationalism etching symbols of hate, intolerance and exclusion into their well-worn and much-loved patinas, I just want to cry.

Sunday, June 26, 2016

No More Polish Vermin

Source

The Guardian June 26, 2016

"Racist incidents feared to be linked to Brexit result"

Excerpt:

"People have been reporting incidents of racism believed to be fuelled by the result of the EU referendum, including alleged racist graffiti and cards reading “no more Polish vermin” posted through letterboxes.

Suspected racist graffiti was found on the front entrance of the Polish Social and Cultural Association (POSK) in Hammersmith, west London, early on Sunday morning.

The Metropolitan police confirmed they had been called to the cultural centre on Sunday morning and were pursuing inquiries related to “allegedly racially motivated criminal damage”."

Link

Thanks to the author of With Blood and Scars for this article.

Friday, June 24, 2016

John Guzlowski "Echoes of Tattered Tongues" on the Leonard Lopate Show




Buy Echoes of Tattered Tongues at Amazon here

On Monday, June 20, 2016, Poet John Z Guzlowski appeared on WNYC's Leonard Lopate Show. This is a big deal. Lopate is a serious and well-informed interviewer. 

I've been listening to the show for years. I don't think I've ever heard anyone present the Polish side of things on the show. I'm not saying it hasn't happened; I'm saying I've never heard it, and I am a regular listener. 

That John Z Guzlowski was able to appear on the show and present our story in poetic form is a big deal. A very big deal.

I was fascinated by Lopate's first two questions. I'm not sure they were really his first two questions; they are the first two that struck me. 

My paraphrase: "But but your parents were Polish Catholics. How did they end up in a Nazi concentration camp?" 

Really. Really. This very well educated man had to ask that. 

Second question. "How was the treatment of your parents different from the treatment of Jews?" 

Really. Really. John's parents, like many Polish Catholics during WW II, lived through hell. 

And that ... is somehow ... in and of itself ... not worthy of what ... not worthy of attention. 

The rape, murder, torture, dismemberment, enslavement, dispossession, concentration camp internment -- somehow not significant. Somehow must be seen *in comparison to* another story. 

No one would interview a Jewish poet writing about his father's experience of Buchenwald by first asking, "How did your parent's suffering compare to Gentile suffering?" 

Look -- we all know that the Holocaust deserves special attention. 

But if you are a talk show host and your guest is poet John Z Guzlowski, perhaps show some attention, upfront, to what his parents went through. And don't belittle him, his work, or his parents by putting them in the shadow. 

Let them tell you their story. 

Listen to John Z Guzlowski read from Echoes of Tattered Tongues here

Bieganski Lives on "Adult Swim"


I just stumbled across Bieganski in a Google search.

I was searching "fictional character New Jersey Polish" to see what Polish fictional characters from New Jersey I could find.

And I found Bieganski.

Carl Brutananadilewski epitomizes Bieganski.

Here's what Wikipedia says about Carl Brutananadilewski

"Carl Brutananadilewski is a fictional character on the Adult Swim animated television series Aqua Teen Hunger Force (also known by various alternative titles) and the online series Carl's Stone Cold Lock of the Century of the Week. Carl is a short-tempered, vulgar, tacky, ignorant and sarcastic man … He is often the victim of the villainous plots … he used to work at a Styrofoam peanut factory

Carl studied 'elevator repair,' and in another episode he is seen trying to sell cheap counterfeit clothing made by Chinese immigrants … Carl's expenses are divided between Chinese food, beer and strippers … 'I don't know if I believe in God, but I think he must hate me. Because he allowed you to create a dog that constantly rapes me!' Carl has also stated that he was Catholic.

Carl is the son of a cruel father who worked in a carpet factory, and made him work there as a child, even on Christmas. His father was also the former star of a series of amateur porn videos on VHS that Carl owns and treasures. Carl's mother lives at a VA Hospital, and occasionally asks him for very small amounts of money such as $10 for food, which Carl immediately dismisses. Carl sometimes loses tolerance when she asks him for favors, but has been shown on occasions that he genuinely loves her.

Carl has a cousin named Terry, an illegal plastic surgeon … he and Master Shake were both briefly married to a mail-order bride from Chechnya named Svetlana, who quickly runs off after the marriage. In 'Big Bro' he accidentally impregnates a woman named Darlene, and later fakes his own death to avoid responsibility, leaving Frylock to raise his illegitimate son"

Wake up, Polonia. In the 2000s, American creative youth created this vulgar, stupid, ugly character, and gave him their idea of a stereotypical "Polish" sounding name. And, yes, those ideas are part of the cultural baggage of all living in the West. And, yes, the Bieganski stereotype does play a role in how the West understands you and your history.

Read "Bieganski" Organize. And change this.

Addendum: Lyle S Henretty wrote in response to this post, " I told the jokes and laughed at them, and then found myself surprised when I heard that Polish scientists had made a scientific breakthrough. The jokes had worked on me, and I hadn't known I was capable of that kind of ugly prejudice. It was a shock, and I didn't like myself very much."

Tuesday, May 10, 2016

Proposal: Museum to the Victims of Jihad.


No Polish content. Some Jewish content. We say "Never again." Why?

Proposal: The Museum of the Victims of Jihad

This piece appeared at FrontPage Magazine here

Museums play a key role in defining societies and establishing priorities. Dorothy's ruby slippers and the Wright Brothers' plane at the Smithsonian, the Museum of Natural History's life-size blue whale, the Uffizi Gallery's David, Amsterdam's Anne Frank House, the Israeli Shrine of the Book's Dead Sea Scrolls: all exemplify the essential work museums perform.

There was a time when people weren't sure how to name or recount what has come to be called the Holocaust. The United States Holocaust Memorial Museum does the hard work of curating a nightmarish tale that must be told. Hitler asked, "Who speaks today of the annihilation of the Armenians?" In 2005, Nobel Prize laureate Orhan Pamuk mentioned the Armenian Genocide in an interview. Turkey prosecuted Pamuk for "insulting Turkishness" and he had to flee his homeland. Institutions like the USHMM guard against such revisionism.

Museum exhibits receive the tender care a religious society extends to objects of veneration. Artifacts might be sealed in nitrogen chambers and handled only with gloved hands. Lights are lowered and visitors speak in hushed tones; thus, artifacts are accorded all but eternal life. This veneration highlights museums' duty to prioritize. For whom do we shed tears? What detail must never be eliminated from the canonical history? Museums influence and reflect policy, spending, and curricula.

Exactly because museums are so powerful, controversy surrounds them. Conflict over the treatment of Native Americans in museums has been fought in the courts. The 9/11 Memorial Museum has been criticized for its admission fee, its architecture, its inclusion of the Ground Zero Cross, and its treatment of Islam.

The twenty-first century needs a Museum of the Victims of Jihad. Jihad is a major force in world history, affecting everything from desertification to international trade routes, for example Christopher Columbus' discovery of America.  

Koran 9:5 and hadith of Bukhari 1:24 are just two of the verses that stipulate that Muslims are to fight non-Muslims until they become Muslim. Muslims, citing these texts, have been killing non-Muslims for 1400 years. Motivations such as greed, bloodlust, jealousy, tribalism, territorial expansion, revenge, hunger, and dynastic disputes have long sparked war. There is, though, perhaps no other written texts that have for so long and so unambiguously instigated murder. Soldiers in war killed for Nazism, for example, for a mere six years.

Sunday, May 8, 2016

72 Polish Catholic Women Tortured in Ravensbruck. Their Story: Lilac Girls

"Carolina Ferriday, far right, arranged for 35 of the tortured women to come to the States for physical and mental rehabilitation. She celebrated Christmas with some of them in her Connecticut home in 1958." Source
"German doctor Herta Oberhauser, who was desperate to be a surgeon and performed many of the brutal experiments. She was eventually sentenced to 20 years in the Nuremberg Doctors’ Trial, but only served five." Source
Available at Amazon here

From the New York Post:

"The Polish woman had returned to Ravensbrück, 70 years after she had last seen the place. This time, she was in a wheelchair, strolled around by an attentive volunteer who called her his “auntie” and wore a Polish flag scarf with her concentration camp number emblazoned on it. They would stop periodically to take selfies with some of the young people who had gathered to celebrate the anniversary of the liberation of the camp.

Stanislawa “Stasha” Sledziejowska-Osiczko was one of the lucky ones. She had made it home.

Stasha was a member of the Ravensbrück rabbits, 72 Polish Catholic female prisoners who were subjected to a series of inhumane medical experiments by Nazi doctors at World War II’s only all-female concentration camp. The group’s name came from their treatment as medical lab rabbits — and also, because the cruel experiments often left them with injuries and deformities that meant hopping was the only way they could get around.

Their story has never been widely told, but now, a new novel called “Lilac Girls” by Martha Hall Kelly, describes their incredible journey, which spanned from the concentration camp to the United States, where a well-known philanthropist and socialite named Caroline Ferriday would help them recover from their horrific injuries. Her circumstances could not have been more different than that of the Ravensbrück prisoners — and yet she became one of their biggest defenders during a time when the reality of concentration camps seemed very distant to most Americans …"


Read more at the New York Post

Friday, May 6, 2016

Bieganski Lives in Rabbi Zev Friedman's Protest at the Polish Consulate



"Some 200 demonstrators outside the Polish consulate in New York protested what they termed 'attempts to deny Polish war crimes during the Holocaust.'"

The rally was organized by Rabbi Zev Friedman, the dean of a suburban New York high school, in response to the interrogation last month of a Polish Jewish scholar, Jan Gross, by prosecutors concerning statements he made implicating Poles in the persecution of the country’s Jews during and after World War II..."

Source

And of course Polish Americans are SHOCKED SHOCKED SHOCKED that someone is saying something bad and untrue about Poland!!! Who would do that? Why? What can we do?

And then they pull the covers over their heads and fall asleep until the next incident. 


Read Bieganski. Discover what this stereotype is and why it exists. 

Then read The Crisis in Polonian Leadership, Organization, and Vision. And discover what you can do to change things.