An open letter to the readership…
It seems to me there are still bugs to be worked out, technical issues and styles of dealing with content. I suppose within a few months the look of the site might just be completely different. Or maybe it will be the same. But for right now I am going to have to say that at least for the moment, I am satisfied with it. Well, I am happy with what I see. Ok, I can't explain it; I am just not going to worry about it for a moment and have a day's rest. Yea, that says it: I am pretty tired right now.
But if there is one more thing to talk about before I shut down the computer, it is that I really hope that if nothing else people might come to understand that Belarus is not exactly how she has been portrayed in the media. It is not a chaotic place by any means; it is not fat on Russian gas dollars. In fact Belarus is not a rich country at all and no matter what you might read, there was never any huge benefit over the last couple of years from Russian Gas. The noises you hear from the Russian media sounds like Belarus has gotten fat, but believe me from first hand experience this is the furthest thing from the truth.
The real truth is that there has been in all of the former Soviet states absolute poverty across the board for the last decade and a half. And I mean serious, starvation type poverty. If anything, the last two years, as Russia deiced to up the price of oil to the EU, there was some lessening of the burdens and life got a little better around here. There was some landscaping done around town. There was some paint put on houses which had received none forever. Wages for workers came up to maybe $150- $200 a month and Pensions went up to $100 to $200. But this is not riches.
So maybe this is what I am doing. Maybe all of this is just to say that coming to Belarus was not a crazy idea, it was something I did for my soul and I have not regretted my decision since I have come. If I could go back I time and see the whole Zaremba Poland thing out in front of me, would I still hit the son-of-a-bitch? Yea. I probably would have hit him harder AND kicked in the front, the back, the sides of his car….
But I digress.
What I am trying to say is that I came here because to me, to my eyes. Ears, heart and soul, Belarus was and still is about peace. And because of this, because this is a place I have chosen to live in, I would like to re-clarify what the beinghad website is supposed to be about: It's about Peace for Belarus.
This is what I really want. This is pretty much what led me to believe that I had found something special the first time I came here in 1997. Belarus was peaceful.
It seems to me that when you live in the states, or in Europe, a great deal of your time and money is spent trying to relax and find something that resembles rest, or peace. Sex, drugs, religion, movies, tv, fast food… Isn't all out there just to provide an illusion of a moment's rest?
Lukashenka speaks the language, by the way. This doesn't make him a politician, in the ugly sense that the pundits have been labeling him forever and especially of late. It just makes him svoix. It makes him from here. I know people here believe in him. I know this for a fact.
And if there is any "say what you want them to hear" going on in Belarus, really, it is directed at the Western Media. A good example of this are those lyrics from the Ksenia Sitniki song from Eurovision I have over on page three of beinghad.com. The original lyrics were kind of smudged over in the translation Belarus Television offered to avoid having it sound too much like it really was.
So as a last word before I take my day off, let's try and think about peace for Belarus just a little. Peace for Belarus. I don't think it really has to be just another slogan for a t-shirt, I think it can be an idea that might just mean something to a whole lot of people who have been screeching and yelling without really understand why they had been asked to scream about the first place.
How about it? Peace for Belarus. Kind of catchy, don't you think?
More soon…