I know
I know
Florence Manegdeg
I do not know
What you mean by Human Rights
When in your time
My loving, gentle husband-comprehensive friend
Was assassinated with 22 gun-shot-wounds
Despite his cries and pleas for mercy.
I do not know
What you mean by Modernization
When He who worked for upliftment
Of the toiling farmers and the sweating workers
Was placed in the order of cattle,
Hounded, demonized, and treacherously murdered
I do not know
What you mean by Peace
When you draft more public funds
For bullets and bombs
Even as you hand tokens of food bags
To those who despair in abject poverty.
I do not know
To which God you pray
When you kneel so saintly
And pledge to kill, maim and rid my land
Of terrorists and communists
That you yourself attract and create.
I do not know
What breeding you have been made of
When you parade your royal family
In my Sacred lands yet oblivious of history
And with much pomp and pretense
Your entourage splurge on bloody people’s tax.
I do not know
Where your neurosis and greed
Would lead you and your generals
Compulsively obsessed with positions of power
Mongering for war and celebrating victory
For the slaughter of my children’s father.
I DO KNOW
That no bullets nor golden coins
Could ever silence nor conceal
the Cosmic, Divine and Humane Spirit
of TRUTH, ETERNAL LOVE and LIBERTY
That I breathe, I live and I cherish
Forever.

**This poem was written by Florence (above, second left) on 9 January 2008, to remember her husband Jose Managdeg III (above, right), a layworker of the Rural Missionary of the Philippines, who was killed by the military on 28 November 2005. The AHRC has issued numerous statements and urgent appeals regarding his case, as well as other cases of the killings of human rights activists; please see http://philippines.ahrchk.net/ for details.

