The Screaming Man Calls on Allah
There is a chair,
an ordinary chair.
A man in Arab clothes
is seated in the chair.
His legs are tied to the legs.
His arms are tied to the arms.
His chest is tied against the back.
A strap around his forehead
pulls his head back as far
as it can be pulled. The strap
is tied to the chair.
My computer screen caption says
that he has been tied for three hours
that he is not being tortured
that he is being punished.
That, between screams,
he calls on Allah.
His offense? We are not told.
How long will this go on?
MSNBC does not know.
Beyond the chair is a half-wall.
Beyond, an open door with
desert heat and sun outside.
In that doorway stands another man:
combat boots, camouflage uniform,
large helmet, M16 held stiff in front;
a face no more than 19.
He has been ordered to guard
the screaming man. He has been
watching the screaming man
for the same three hours
of his screaming. Eyes wide,
he is following orders.
When they come to untie him,
the screaming man may never be able
to lift his head normally again-his
vertebrae are permanently damaged.
If he is released, he will hate,
and teach others to hate.
That, we do not need to be told.
One question remains, which
only the future will answer.
In the brain, under the GI helmet,
in the mind behind those eyes
glittering in horror, what
is slouching waiting to be born?
Marylou Streznewski
VFP Newsletter Fall 2013