Justice for James Miller

British Journalist Killed by Israeli Troops in Gaza Strip

British television journalist James Miller died after being shot by Israeli troops in the southern town of Rafah in the Gaza Strip. An Israeli army spokesman expressed “regret” at the death, but pointed out that the man had “taken great risks by being in a virtual war zone.”

Miller, 35, was hit as he was filming a stand-up segment as part of a documentary he was making on the army’s destruction of hundreds of homes of militants in the Palestinian territories.

A photo handed out May 3, 2003 shows freelance British cameraman James Miller a day before he was killed by Israeli gunfire in the Rafah refugee camp in the southern Gaza Strip.

He was struck in the back of the neck, said Ali Mussa, director of the hospital in Rafah, near the Israeli-Egyptian border. After receiving first aid at an army post near where the shooting took place, Miller was evacuated to the Soroka hospital in the southern Israeli city of Beersheba by an army helicopter, military officials told AFP.

They said Israeli soldiers were operating in the area to bust a weapons smuggling ring operating from Egypt to the Palestinian sector.

The Israeli troops were in a house close to the border, where they had found a tunnel exit, when they came under fire from small arms and rocket-propelled grenades. After returning fire the soldiers searched the area and came across a woman waving a white flag and who pointed out the journalist lying wounded in the street.

His death brings to 3,207 the number of people killed since the Palestinian intifada, or uprising, broke out in September 2000, including 2,419 Palestinians and 729 Israelis.

He is also the fourth journalist killed by Israeli troops during that period.

The most recent death was that of Nazeh Daruwazi, a 42-year-old cameraman for the US news agency Associated Press, killed as he was covering clashes between Palestinian youths and Israeli soldiers in the West Bank city of Nablus.

On March 16, a 23-year-old peace activist from the United States was crushed to death by an Israeli bulldozer in the Gaza Strip as she was acting as a human shield to prevent the demolition of a Palestinian house.

The Israeli daily Haaretz reported Friday that authorities are considering expelling foreign peace activists acting as human shields.

Top Israeli brass and foreign ministry officials met this week to discuss the means of expelling the activists, the newspaper reported. A foreign ministry spokesman confirmed that meetings had been held but said no decision had yet been reached.

“We discussed the issue of these so-called pacifists, who are in closed military zones where they are not allowed and are putting their own lives at risk,” the spokesman told AFP.

Published on Saturday, May 3, 2003 by the Agence France Presse

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Love Me, I’m A Liberal

Love Me, I’m A Liberal

by Phil Ochs

I cried when they shot Medgar Evers

Tears ran down my spine

I cried when they shot Mr. Kennedy

As though I’d lost a father of mine

But Malcolm X got what was coming

He got what he asked for this time

So love me, love me, love me, I’m a liberal

I go to civil rights rallies

And I put down the old D.A.R.

I love Harry and Sidney and Sammy

I hope every colored boy becomes a star

But don’t talk about revolution

That’s going a little bit too far

So love me, love me, love me, I’m a liberal

I cheered when Humphrey was chosen

My faith in the system restored

I’m glad the commies were thrown out

of the A.F.L. C.I.O. board

I love Puerto Ricans and Negros

as long as they don’t move next door

So love me, love me, love me, I’m a liberal

The people of old Mississippi

Should all hang their heads in shame

I can’t understand how their minds work

What’s the matter don’t they watch Les Crain?

But if you ask me to bus my children

I hope the cops take down your name

So love me, love me, love me, I’m a liberal

I read New republic and Nation

I’ve learned to take every view

You know, I’ve memorized Lerner and Golden

I feel like I’m almost a Jew

But when it comes to times like Korea

There’s no one more red, white and blue

So love me, love me, love me, I’m a liberal

I vote for the democratic party

They want the U.N. to be strong

I go to all the Pete Seeger concerts

He sure gets me singing those songs

I’ll send all the money you ask for

But don’t ask me to come on along

So love me, love me, love me, I’m a liberal

Once I was young and impulsive

I wore every conceivable pin

Even went to the socialist meetings

Learned all the old union hymns

But I’ve grown older and wiser

And that’s why I’m turning you in

So love me, love me, love me, I’m a liberal




Heart

I just received this beautiful pendant from my beau, Tashi Dawa, in Nepal. Tashi Dawa lives and works as a teacher at the Pullahari Monastery, outside Kathmandu.



Heart

I just received this beautiful pendant from my beau, Tashi Dawa, in Nepal. Tashi Dawa lives and works as a teacher at the Pullahari Monastery, outside Kathmandu.

July 27, 2004

Canada Day (July 1) is coming up. Unfortunately, I will be in Thunder Bay. Otherwise, I would be out enjoying the official celebrations, here in Ottawa. Usually, I spend the day out and about downtown. In the evening, however, I usually stay home or go and watch the fireworks away from the crowds.

While I haven’t experienced anything as “exciting” as Edmonton’sCanada Day Riot” of 2001, there is nothing I enjoy more than being jostled by a bunch of drunken louts and then having to wait for three hours for a bus.

Canada prepares for its Federal Election. Here is the Globe and Mail “Decision 2004” page.

I voted in the Advance Poll. This time, I voted NDP.

June 26, 2004

Think, think, think….. tappity, tap….

Blog-block.

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