Vandalising UJS stall: Anti-Semitic & a failure to Palestinians

Speak out against injustice, wherever you see it. Simple. Let that be the preface.

On Tuesday evening the Union of Jewish students’ stall at the National Union of Students annual conference was vandalised.

It goes without saying anti-Semitism is not tolerated within NUS. The Jewish Chronicle stated the incident involved sticking “Boycott Israeli Goods” stickers upon the stall, also covering the sacred Star of David.

This has opened up a new realm of questions. Was the anti-Semitism or was this a political move?

It seems to be intended as political move. However the defacing of the Star of David has caused offence to many and can be classified as anti-Semitism. Rightly so. In fact defacing any religious symbol is wrong, regardless of what it is defaced with.

There is a clear lack of understanding by whoever decided to vandalise this stall. Being anti-Israel is completely different to being anti-Semite, so why is there a need to cover the stalls with stickers? Tactically makes no sense.

Think about it logically. Would someone who wishes to condemn the 9/11 terrorists from Saudi Arabia post stickers on to a FOSIS (Federation of Student Islamic Societies) stall? No, because the religion Islam and the terrorists association with Saudi Arabia are two completely separate things. The religion and people of this religion are not associated with such atrocities. It is understood that this comparison may appear ambiguous but it appears ambiguity is necessary to free some people’s minds.

It should be understood that the fight is for the freedom of Palestinians, not the downfall of Jewish people and Jewish societies. Any issue regarding the oppression of others is a human issue. This is regardless of race, ethnicity or religion. Palestine is a human issue. Every human can relate and have an understanding if they are informed.

There are Jewish organisations working towards the freedom of Palestinians; B’Tsalem is an example. Unity is crucial. These antics insult to them and the work they do. It creates divide.

If a person truly wished help the Palestinian cause they would directly speak to the Union of Jewish students and engage in intellectual debate, one of which may be more beneficial to the Palestinian cause. Even better, they should have put every ounce of their energy into discussing Palestine on conference floor! That should be the ultimate aim.

Vandalising a stall with stickers is disrespectful, not to mention a waste of stickers. There is no need for this. First time delegates do not expect to see this. They travelled to conference to witness a united front from the student movement with intellectual policy debate. Let’s hope they are not disheartened by such antics.

Fighting racism and injustice is one of the reason’s I ran for election onto the NUS’ Black Students Campaign. The Palestinian cause is one I support. I support the people, it is that simple.

It saddens me to know many will read this post and think me critical and a traitor to the Palestinian cause. The truth is I make these criticisms to fight for the Palestinian cause. Anti-Semitism aside, the vandalism was detrimental to the cause. What if people who know nothing about Palestine refuse to now get involved because of this? These are activists. We need them.

It is unfair on the Palestinians. It is unfair on those trying desperately to seek freedom for them. And it is unfair on the innocent Jewish community to have their emblem defaced.

I speak out against injustice wherever I see it. Like I said, it is simple. Please try to understand.

Peace and Love always.

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VIDEO: Kony 2012 fails but there is a silver lining…

10pm. Freezing cold. The outskirts of Trafalgar Square are full of wasted posters, empty alcohol bottles and more trash. Drunk people. Screaming. It was worse than I thought it would be.

Kony 2012 was always set to be a flop. People realised the flaws within Invisible Children’s campaign, not to mention the buzz that surrounded the film’s original release simply fading.

So why did I go? I was convinced that amongst the jokers there would be one or two people who truly wanted to make a positive difference to this world.

But after speaking to a couple of people I thought maybe I was mistaken. I picked up a caramel latte to fight away the cold, and continued to look for anything that would make this trip worthwhile.

A young girl holding a bunch of posters walked near to the wall I was sitting on. She placed a poster on the wall and patted it several times just to make sure it stuck. This young girl clearly meant business. At this point I smiled and my French flatmate who I dragged with me could see this. He encouraged me to interview her. So I did.

I found what I was looking for. An newly inspired young person with the right intentions.

“I just wanted to help even if I get just one person to look at the website, it’ll still be one person that finds out”

I wonder why people feel the need to shut people like her down?

It is easy to ridicule and call them stupid for campaigning for something they have not researched fully but we should recongnize this young girl actually took her evening out to stand up for something.

People like her, with the right guidance, can seek and bring justice to this world.

Never ridicule someone with good intentions. On second thoughts, don’t ridicule at all.

Let us encourage these newly motivated activists to research and look at alternative ways to tackle the issues we face. Let them not be discouraged by the criticisms.

I guess what I’m trying to say is, this is truly the only viable silver lining to Kony 2012. It’s all we got. Take it.

Peace and Love

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I admire a bus driver

Wake up. Freezing. No milk. I need my morning coffee. Black coffee? Result: Cranky. Late. Exam today. Deadlines, Yesterday. Missed. £200 per week. Elevator broken. Great. Runs from the top floor to the bottom. Result: Supercranky

I guess you could say these things scratched a surface. But these scratchings were a way of telling me it was going to be “one of those days”.

It was the last day of exams for shorthand. You see, writing 100 words per minute by hand is the industry standard requirement for journalists these days. Practice. That’s all it takes. Not that I know because I didn’t practice. Nor did I get 100 words per minute. Only 70 words per minute. Regret. Dissapointed. Same old story.

But something else happened today which outweighed all this and gave me hope.

As I got on my bus this morning I just KNEW my oyster card had run out of money. *BEEP BEEP*. There it was. Damn. It’s ok. I had cash.

As I rummaged through my purse trying to find the money that I would have preferred to have spent on a morning coffee that would suffice my needs, the bus driver said in her strong London accent:

“Take a seat, find your money and come back.”

So I sat down. I found my money, but by this time I was already trapped next to the window and to my great misfortune a rather large man. As I sat there I thought how easy it would be to get off the bus without paying.

I sat and watched the journeys of others. The bus driver rummaged amongst the little box she’s trapped in all day. But she gets out. Off the bus. Newspaper in her hand. She hands it to an old lady sitting at the bus stop waiting intently for her bus.

This bus may not be the bus she wanted, but this particular bus brought something better for her; a small act of kindness. The old lady gave a warm smile whilst the bus lady jumps back into her drivers seat.

Wow. Through this small act, I felt great admiration. I wondered why she is different to all the other drivers I encounter every single day. I guess she really appreciates life. Her life is truly what she makes it and just from my little observation, it was something very special.

Although it was tempted to run away without paying my bus fee, I would never do it. Don’t get me wrong, I wouldn’t mind not paying, but to give someone my word and not keep it? That’s not right. It’s not me.

So, I approached the front of the bus. I knew she’d be shocked that actually I came back. I went to hand over the money. Through the glass she gestured at me and said “Awwww it’s okay. Don’t worry about that.” I smiled and said “Thank you”.

“It’s okay darling. You go top up your oyster with that money.”

I giggled and told her: “I hope you have an amazing day. Take care.”

We exchanged a wave as she drove past me. Then crossed the road. By this point the bus had turned around. She drove past me again and we both waved again giggled. I spent the rest of my walk to uni smiling, despite being late and cranky.

Small acts of pure kindness are little drops of heaven. Nothing can bring the soul closer to serenty.

Peace and Love.

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Let me tell you a little secret…

For some reason people have this idea that I’m a strong person. I have no idea know why. Because the truth is I’m not.

I sometimes make bad decisions based on instinct but not my head. I often land myself in trouble. So I make decisions with my head, but it never feels right and I refuse to ever live that way. It’s a constant cycle. I’m so often lost and generally speaking in a big silly unorganised kerfuffle.

But you see, when no-one understands your weaknesses, not even those close to you, you are forced to just carry on and be that strong person they believe you are, because ultimately that is what you should be. It becomes so hard at times.

This post is not about me, it is about a video. I’ve kept this a little secret, but from time to time, when I feel a little down, and confused (yes, I know that’s alot), I watch it.

It gives me hope. And it is time I shared it with you because maybe, just maybe it will help you the way it helped me.

So here it is,

I can’t describe it. It blows my mind. It reminds me of the why we must carry on and regain strength by watching the people that make the world a beautiful place.

I pray that one day I could be like this. The concept is so simple, so kind, so innocent. To be pure of heart and give hope to those who need it, and to make people smile when they have so many reasons to be sad… it is breathtaking.

The truth is, we can all do it. And we should, we’ve just got to give ourselves the chance.

“They teach me to be humble, to be resilient, to look past the little things in life, the things you might look at and let get you down”

Peace and Love

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