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Monday, January 17, 2011

Day of Knowledge 2004

8:30
excitement boils
parents, kids
arrive at Beslan
school number one

gifts,
balloons,
laughter,

celebration


9:20
truck arrives;
stage is set for

bloodbath


9:25
killing starts,
living forced
into the gym


16:25
no food
no water
no toilet visits


14:20
hot
hungry
thirsty

hostages
drink urine


11:38
mothers
with babies
released


11:40
‘they’
do not allow
older children
to leave


11:42
death is
imminent;
mother of two
stays put


‘they’
send her
infant son
to freedom


13:45
army confronts
terrorists

bloody skirmish


13:47
mother cocoons
first-born
soothingly
selflessly
lovingly

easing terror
into
oblivion


baby orphaned

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BACKGROUND
The poem is named Day of Knowledge after the designated name of the first day of the new school year in Russia. This is a poetic tribute to the hundreds of children, parents, teachers and others who died during the bloodbath at School No. 1 in Beslan, Russia, over a period of approx. 60 hours in September 2004. In particular, this is a tribute to a mother who refused to leave one child in order to save another. Moving account of this hostage situation at :

http://www.cbsnews.com/stories/2005/01/20/48hours/main668127.shtml

QUOTE
"One of the terrorists said that a Russian plane flown from our airfield had killed his entire family," says Elena. "Now, he wanted to kill and didn't care that it was women and children." UNQUOTE

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