Saturday
May292010
Iran: A Poem for Executed Teacher Farzad Kamangar
Saturday, May 29, 2010 at 8:12
On 9 May, teacher Farzad Kamangar was executed with four other Iranians: Farhad Vakili, Mehdi Eslamian, Shirin Alamhouli, and Ali Heydarian. Days after the event, we published a poem by Simin Behbahani.
An EA correspondent has sent us another poem, written in remembrance of Kamangar, by Fatemeh Shams:
It was autumn… I have not seem Newton
Nor have I plucked the red apple of Gravity
It was autumn, the gallows rising, a chair
Go up, don’t fall, tell everyone you flew away
It was autumn, the chair shook a bit
The apple fell, I tasted God
It was autumn, gravity means you hanging at the gallows
After you I have banned gravity
It was autumn, gravity is an absolute lie
I have drawn your likeness suspended, lifeless
I am suspended between earth and your memories
I have breathed your memories into all the elegies
The execution of the order, your death without further ado
I have run, one with your naked feet
It was autumn, I’ve seen Newton, But especially you
Smiling, the way autumn does.
An EA correspondent has sent us another poem, written in remembrance of Kamangar, by Fatemeh Shams:
Iran Document: Simin Behbahani’s Poem for the Executed
It was autumn… I have not seem Newton
Nor have I plucked the red apple of Gravity
It was autumn, the gallows rising, a chair
Go up, don’t fall, tell everyone you flew away
It was autumn, the chair shook a bit
The apple fell, I tasted God
It was autumn, gravity means you hanging at the gallows
After you I have banned gravity
It was autumn, gravity is an absolute lie
I have drawn your likeness suspended, lifeless
I am suspended between earth and your memories
I have breathed your memories into all the elegies
The execution of the order, your death without further ado
I have run, one with your naked feet
It was autumn, I’ve seen Newton, But especially you
Smiling, the way autumn does.