Nakon terorističkih napada u Parizu, mediji širom Europe i svijeta objavljuju karikature povezane s terorizmom, ovaj put su puno oprezniji, pa nema sprdanja s Muhamedom i sl., a od svih karikatura koje sam vidio ova možda najbolje oslikava tu situaciju.
Dakako, nisu Francuska i Holland jedini koji "doljevaju ulje na vatru" u Siriji već to čine i Obama, Amerika, Engleska i ostali njihovi saveznici....

"La Explosiva Política Externa de Hollande" Caricatura de Carlos Latuff

još neke karikature: http://www.telegram.hr/politika-kriminal/evo-kako-su-karikaturisti-iz-cijelog-svijeta-dozivjeli-teroristicke-napade-u-glavnom-gradu-francuske/


Žali Bože žrtava, ali naivni Zapad se je dobrano zajebo misleći izvoziti demokraciju na Bliski istok i da će to proći bez posljedica po Zapad.
Sad Arapi izvoze terorizam, a demokraciju naravno nikad prihvatiti neće.

Bojim se da je Europa trajno izgubila mir i sigurnost koju je desetljećima imala.

http://www.telegraaf.nl/binnenland/24742992/__Aboutaleb__tijd_om_IS_weg_te_vagen__.html
gradonacelnik Rotterdama(inacem je musliman) odlucno kaze:
´Nisam vojni strateg ,ali kao glava kazem:vrijeme je da se ovih 40-50.000 ISIL terorista pocisti´
´Za neke u svijetu su oni simbol necega.tek kad oni nestanu,nestace i problem´
on zeli i da se muslimani pocnu bavit ovim problemom:´jer se ovo sve obrusava prvenstveno na glavama europskih muslimana. svi miroljubivi muslimani u Europi moraju čvrsto stati protiv njih. "´


1 terorist je uspio pobjec
u tijeku je potraga za njim

Od ruskog afganistana, francuskog i americkog vijetnama do americkog afganistana i iraka, terorizam i svi njegovi oblici nisu nikad porazeni cistom VANJSKOM silom pa nece ni sutra biti.

http://nieuws.vtm.be/buitenland/166790-beelden-tonen-de-horror-bataclan

jauci ranjenika ispred teatra
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22 godisnja JuznoAfrikanka se pretvarala 1 citav sat da je mrtva, ne pokrecuci se
1 sat kao vjecnost


you never think it will happen to you. It was just a friday night at a rock show. the atmosphere was so happy and everyone was dancing and smiling. and then when the men came through the front entrance and began the shooting, we naiively believed it was all part of the show. It wasn't just a terrorist attack, it was a massacre. Dozens of people were shot right infront of me. Pools of blood filled the floor. Cries of grown men who held their girlfriends dead bodies pierced the small music venue. Futures demolished, families heartbroken. in an instant. Shocked and alone, I pretended to be dead for over an hour, lying among people who could see their loved ones motionless.. Holding my breath, trying to not move, not cry - not giving those men the fear they longed to see. I was incredibly lucky to survive. But so many didn't. The people who had been there for the exact same reasons as I - to have a fun friday night were innocent. This world is cruel. And acts like this are suppose to highlight the depravity of humans and the images of those men circuling us like vultures will haunt me for the rest of my life. The way they meticoulsy aimed at shot people around the standing area i was in the centre of without any consideration for human life. It didn't feel real. i expected any moment for someone to say it was just a nightmare. But being a survivor of this horror lets me able to shed light on the heroes. To the man who reassured me and put his life on line to try and cover my brain whilst i whimpered, to the couple whose last words of love kept me believing the good in the world, to the police who succeded in rescuing hundreds of people, to the complete strangers who picked me up from the road and consoled me during the 45 minutes I truly believed the boy i loved was dead, to the injured man who i had mistaken for him and then on my recognition that he was not Amaury, held me and told me everything was going to be fine despite being all alone and scared himself, to the woman who opened her doors to the survivors, to the friend who offered me shelter and went out to buy new clothes so i wouldnt have to wear this blood stained top, to all of you who have sent caring messages of support - you make me believe this world has the potential to be better. to never let this happen again. but most of this is to the 80 people who were murdered inside that venue, who weren't as lucky, who didnt get to wake up today and to all the pain that their friends and families are going through. I am so sorry. There's nothing that will fix the pain. I feel priviledged to be there for their last breaths. And truly beliving that I would join them, I promise that their last thoughts were not on the animals who caused all this. It was thinking of the people they loved. As i lay down in the blood of strangers and waiting for my bullet to end my mere 22 years, I envisioned every face that I have ever loved and whispered I love you. over and over again. reflecting on the highlights of my life. Wishing that those i love knew just how much, wishing that they knew that no matter what happened to me, to keep belieivng in the good in people. to not let those men win. Last night, the lives of many were forever changed and it is up to us to be better people. to live lives that the innocent victims of this tragedy dreamt about but sadly will now never be able to fulfil. RIP angels. You will never be forgotten.

http://www.index.hr/vijesti/clanak/dan-prije-pariza-dogodio-se-napad-koji-je-svijet-ignorirao/856037.aspx
 

SAMO dan prije terorističkih napada na Pariz, Islamska država preuzela je odgovornost za dvostruki bombaški napad u Bejrutu u četvrtak u kojem je poginulo 43 ljudi, a više od 200 ranjeno.

Libanonska vlada proglasila je petak danom žalosti u zemlji. Radi se o jednom od najsmrtonosnijih napada u Libanonu u posljednjih nekoliko godina. 

Međutim mediji diljem svijeta nisu ni približno pažnje dali ovom masakru, kao onom u Parizu koji se dogodio dan kasnije.

Dosta je sad ovih mojih fb frendova pokisnulo i poskidalo filtere s profilnih. Kako guštam dok se netko popiša po takvim trendovima. 

Kako svijetu nije isto kad umre Michael Jackson i kad pogine Toše Proeski, tako svijetu nije isto kad grune u Parizu i kad grune u Bejrutu. Ova novonastala egalitarnost tragedija već ide polako na živce. Ne živimo u binarnom svijetu. Da živimo, jednako bi se slavilo osvajanje lige prvaka i županijskog kupa jer eto, trofej je trofej.

Najveća razlika je u tome što na toj gornjoj slici odmah znaš da nešto nije u redu u Parizu, a ne možeš dati ruku u vatru je li slika Bejruta od nekidan ili tipična večer proteklog listopada.

I onda ove prozivke što ljudi sada žale i stavljaju zastave, a prije nisu...pa dobro, ajmo svaki dan nosit crninu i ići na sve sprovode, tretirajmo sve smrti isto, ne samo one naših bližnjih. Svi su se maksimalno uživjeli i samo traže način da se postave na moralnu uzvisinu, makar kontra imaginarnih neprijatelja. Meni je osobno glupo to ceremonijsko žaljenje uz avatare i prekopirane mehaničke sućuti po društvenim mrežama, no jedino gluplje mi je traženje da se takve gluposti rade za sve jednako.

U suštini, žrtve svakako boli kurac tko im izražava sućut ili ne.

Ja sam stavio privremenu profilnu s francuskom zastavom, držat ću je iduća tri dana koja su označena kao dan žalosti u Francuskoj. Možda bih stavio i libanonsku zastavu da ju je facebook ponudio, ali nije. To nije do mene, fb odlučuje..žao mi je kad se to dogodi bilo kome, ali sve što je bliže nama, tj. što se događa u Europi zabrinjava me više nego na područuju miljama daleko. Ne vidim čemu moraliziranje, pomoći ionako nitko od nas Hrvata ne može po tom pitanju, pa je ovo način za iskazivanje respekta ako ništa drugo. Ne možemo pomoći ako stavimo sliku, istina..ali ne pomaže ni ako hejtamo svaki kurac na ovom svijetu. Što se mene tiče ne osjećam se ni glupo ni licemjerno, priznajem da sam vidio da to i drugi rade, ali ova akcija mi se sviđa za razliku od one gluposti kod referenduma o braku "Za" ili "Protiv" kad se isto tako stavljalo u profil.