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…social media in particular, [is] providing new and exciting methods of harnessing the herd.
Picked up on a lark at a museum gift shop. The artwork appealed and I could smell the irony as I flipped through the pages.
It’s a not so ironic take on how propaganda has been working on contemporary society. It’s painfully right. I wanted to rebel at the language which placed the 1% as w.o.l.fs (Wardens of Language & Falsities) and the working class as c.o.w.s. (Corporate Owned Wage Slaves).
Given the roots of anger in the fight wing of the fight-or-flight response, it is no surprise … that a universal trigger for anger is the sense of being endangered. Endangerment can be signalled not just by an outright physical threat but also, as is more often the case, by a symbolic threat to self-esteem or dignity: being treated unjustly or rudely, being insulted or demeaned, being frustrated in pursuit of an important goal.
It’s chilling, and at the same time, funny. Chilling because the quotes from Hitler’s Propaganda Minister Joseph Goebbels still apply. Funny because … well .. what isn’t funny about a picture of the cow in a business suit?
And then, the final sealed chapter arrives. And there, literally in black and white, are the instructions to recognizing and overcoming the Hardcore Propaganda Machine. The truth appears, and it is simple, if only we pay attention to the lessons of the manual and do the exact opposite.
We need more agitators like Nick McFarlane to show us how we got lost and how to stir things up to get back on track. For that I am scared, and grateful.
Marie Hicks wrote Programmed Inequality about sexism in computing in England which led to the downfall of the UK’s computer industry. She signed it “Thanks for supporting the humanities,” because, like me, she believes Humanities is integral to a well-rounded life.
One of the delightful things about working at Computer History Museum is the opportunity to meet authors and get signed books. This is Leslie Berlin’s Troublemakers
I’ve read Aslan’s Zealot twice now and decided it was time to read some of his other work.
Leslie Berlin spoke about Troublemakers one evening at work. Before she was done, I’d already decided to track down The Man Behind the Microchip. (It’s time I knew something about Robert Noyce besides there’s a conference room at work named after him.)
I saw the exhibit at the De Young Museum in June 2017 and waited 6 months before I could get the catalogue. Can’t wait to dig in!
Yazidis believe that before God made man, he created seven divine beings, often called angels, who were manifestations of himself. (p. 27)
#ReadingIsResistance to ignoring the call of bearing witness to the atrocities of the world. Resistance to becoming complacent in our corner of the world while those around us suffer in unimaginable ways.
I expected to struggle with the content of this book. I expected it would be hard for me to read about Nadia Murad’s horrifying experience at the hands of ISIS. I did not expect The Last Girl to be fascinating and easy to read.
Imagine you’re a 21 year-old-woman living in a community where everyone is loved and cared for. Things are not easy, but everyone gets by and helps each other. The village in which you live is the only one you’ve known, and your dream is to teach history or do make up for others. It’s all you know, and it makes you happy.
One day, all of this is torn apart and the life you once knew no longer exists. ISIS, the most hated terrorist group in the entire world, comes to your part of Iraq and lays waste to everyone you ever held dear. All the men are rounded up and killed. A few escape, but not many. All the women, girls and boys are rounded up in the school house. These women and girls are sorted into two categories, house slaves and sex slaves. The boys are sent to camps where they are brainwashed and become fighters for ISIS.
This is Nadia’s story. And it happened because she is Yazidi, a religion not recognized by the fanatics of ISIS. There is no tolerance for something different. Different is “other,” and “other” is not human and can therefore be treated in abhorrent fashion.
For a month, she was passed around between men who raped her repeatedly, grew tired of her, and sent her to another man. There is no sugar-coating this, no way to make it easy to take. Nadia Murad’s memoir makes sure the reader understands exactly what happened to her, and girls like her, in state-sponsored genocide of the Yazidi people.
Murad was a “lucky” one. She escaped and was helped across the border into Kurdistan where she was reunited with the few remaining members of her family. There, she realized she needed to tell her story. She’s gone from someone who had never seen an airplane to flying all over the world relating the horrors all Yazidi suffered at the hands of ISIS.
The Last Girl is a powerful book, and I’m glad to have been able to bear witness to Nadia Murad’s story, and her drive to help others become aware of, and stop such horrifying atrocities around the globe. I, too, hope that she is “the last girl in the world with a story like [hers].” (p. 308)
#readingisresistance is a collaboration between readers and book bloggers who believe in the activism of reading; especially in the current political climate. Reading enriches, teaches, and allows us to experience the lives of others. It leads us to understanding. It forces us to confront the hard questions, and asks us to engage with the world in a way which leads to change. Join the resistance, read.