{"id":42,"date":"2014-12-10T20:08:01","date_gmt":"2014-12-10T20:08:01","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/blogs.law.harvard.edu\/tallulah\/?p=42"},"modified":"2014-12-10T21:26:18","modified_gmt":"2014-12-10T21:26:18","slug":"a-look-in-the-other-direction","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/archive.blogs.harvard.edu\/tallulah\/2014\/12\/10\/a-look-in-the-other-direction\/","title":{"rendered":"A Look in the Other Direction"},"content":{"rendered":"<p class=\"p1\" style=\"text-align: center\"><span class=\"s1\">Walking through the streets<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"p1\" style=\"text-align: center\"><span class=\"s1\">Everywhere I look I don\u2019t know what I see<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"p1\" style=\"text-align: center\"><span class=\"s1\">No one here is who they used to be<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"p1\" style=\"text-align: center\"><span class=\"s1\">Swarming in like bees, the shopkeeper is on his knees\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"p1\" style=\"text-align: center\"><span class=\"s1\">The men approach like stone cold walls\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"p1\" style=\"text-align: center\"><span class=\"s1\">Hit him hard until he falls<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"p1\" style=\"text-align: center\"><span class=\"s1\">Former friends won\u2019t meet my gaze<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"p1\" style=\"text-align: center\"><span class=\"s1\">They said join or don\u2019t hold us back<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"p1\" style=\"text-align: center\"><span class=\"s1\">We\u2019re marching and we form a pack<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"p1\" style=\"text-align: center\"><span class=\"s1\">There is no way I can ever return<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"p1\" style=\"text-align: center\"><span class=\"s1\">Who knows what happens when it\u2019s my turn<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"p1\" style=\"text-align: center\">\n<p class=\"p1\"><span class=\"s1\"><i>In The Name of God<\/i> deals with what happens to a society when extremist groups and violence appear in everyday life. One aspect of the novel that I found interesting was the capacity everyone has for evil. In addition to this, we see throughout the novel that most people have to decide to either take part in the violence or turn a blind eye. It is easy to say what you think you would do in a certain situation, but the reality of the situation is often different. It is a scary thought that you do not really know how you would act or how the people around you would act given certain circumstances. In my creative response, I chose to write a poem in the perspective of an anonymous person living in the town when it is going through changes. The person in the poem sees a group of men attacking a shopkeeper that they used to be friends with. This shows how much the violence around you can affect people\u2019s actions. The poem is written in the first person and as it continues, we see that the speaker had to choose between being violent and leaving his former friends. We can see that it is not always safe to protest against the majority, but if everyone remains silent you are only letting the violent people win. Desmond Tutu makes an accurate statement on ignoring the injustices that surround you, he says, \u201cIf you are neutral in situations of injustice, you have chosen the side of the oppressor\u201d. I believe this is an appropriate quote to use in relation to <i>In The Name of God,\u00a0<\/i> because it highlights the part of the novel where people became tolerant of everything that was happening around them.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Walking through the streets Everywhere I look I don\u2019t know what I see No one here is who they used to be Swarming in like bees, the shopkeeper is on his knees\u00a0 The men approach like stone cold walls\u00a0 Hit him hard until he falls Former friends won\u2019t meet my gaze They said join or [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":7090,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-42","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-uncategorized"],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/archive.blogs.harvard.edu\/tallulah\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/42","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/archive.blogs.harvard.edu\/tallulah\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/archive.blogs.harvard.edu\/tallulah\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/archive.blogs.harvard.edu\/tallulah\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/7090"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/archive.blogs.harvard.edu\/tallulah\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=42"}],"version-history":[{"count":2,"href":"https:\/\/archive.blogs.harvard.edu\/tallulah\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/42\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":54,"href":"https:\/\/archive.blogs.harvard.edu\/tallulah\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/42\/revisions\/54"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/archive.blogs.harvard.edu\/tallulah\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=42"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/archive.blogs.harvard.edu\/tallulah\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=42"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/archive.blogs.harvard.edu\/tallulah\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=42"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}