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story IRAQ WAR | ANTIWAR MOVEMENT
After
When the towers fell a conundrum;
Shall these
from eternity inherit the earth, all debts amortized?
Gravity was
ungracious, a lateral blow abetted, made an end.
They fell like
Lucifer, star of morning, our star attraction, our access.
Nonetheless, a conundrum; Did God approve, did they prosper us?
The towers fell, money amortized in pockets emptied, once for
all.
Why did they fall, what law violated? Did Mammon mortise the
money that raised them high, Mammon anchoring the towers in
cloud, highbrow neighbors of gated heaven and God?
Fallen,
fallen is Babylon the great
they see the smoke arise as she burns
We made pilgrimage there. Confusion of
tongues.
Some cried vengeance. Others paced slow, pondering
--
this or that of humans drawn forth, dismembered --
a last day;
Babylon remembered
-- Fr. Daniel Berrrigan, SJ
National Catholic Reporter, September 20,
2002
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