REVERSE CREATION by Bernard Backman by IV-1 (RIZAL) batch 2009-2010 on Wednesday, June 30, 2010 at 2:28pm In the end,

we destroyed the heaven that was called Earth. The Earth had been beautiful until our spirit moved over it and destroyed all things. And we said... Let there be darkness... and there was darkness. And we liked the darkness; so we called the darkness, Security. And we divided ourselves into races and religions and classes of society. And there was no morning and no evening on the seventh day before the end. And we said... Let there be a strong government to control us in our darkness. Let there be armies to control our bodies so that we may learn to kill one another neatly and efficiently in our darkness. And there was no evening and no morning on the sixth day before the end. And we said... Let there be rockets and bombs to kill faster and easier; let there be gas chambers and furnaces to be more thorough. And there was no evening and no morning on the fifth day before the end. And we said... Let there be drugs and other forms of escape, for there is this constant annoyance - Reality - which is disturbing our comfort. And there was no evening and no morning on the fourth day before the end. And we said.

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Let there be divisions among the nations, so that we may know who is our common enemy. And there was no evening and no morning on the third day before the end. And finally we said... Let us create God in our image. Let some other God compete with us. Let us say that God thinks as we think, hates as we hate, and kills as we kill. And there was no morning and no evening on the second day before the end.

through ages and ages eternal and the seed struck roots beneath the rich dark breasts of the hills and the trees grew stately and tall against the skies and with the trees man built himself a house; and the house was good and clean; the breath of the tress was in it, and the warmth of the forest was its soul. a man said; this is my house, this is my bodys house, as also it is my souls. and there he raised his children and they, too, in their time sowed the loved seeds under the white eternal suns of the earth, in the far hills in the valleys where the grass was sweet and cool and shining and they, too, reared their children and their homes, and they said: GOD, these are ours till we die, and man sitting alone, thinking of these things was happy; fulfilled at last the cycle completed though endless and life goes on and on and on through arches of opulent eternities, orbited in seeds and flowers and love. but now man sits alone and unhappy for in the far hills and in the plains and

valleys where once his children reared their children and built their homes and sowed the loved seeds under the white eternal suns of the earth; in the far valleys where once the brooks enriched the fields of grains and farmers, children of his children, stood against the sunrise and saw in the bright-vistaed distances the future, the harvest, the nights of full moons and peace and love-songs and heard the tender sound of pounding in the still nights; saw the fat sheaves piled high over the reach land, promises of plenty and freedom from want and hunger heard the laughter and saw the singing gold and the fulfillment of the triple mating of rain, and sun, and earth in the far fields and valleys: no life but death no longer singing gold but blood. and in the cool sweet grass where once the winds stirred in song, he saw bodies of men who were his children, their hearts forever stilled in death. man sees all this and sitting thus in

silence and shame, he weeps but light shines upon his bowed head and he goes down his house and walks over his fields again he bends down to contemplate a blade of grass peeping from a crack in the dry earth: the grass does not die, he says. and through his tears he sees life Title: If I Were A Voice Author: Charles Mackay [More Titles by Mackay] I. If I were a voice, a persuasive voice, That could travel the wide world through, I would fly on the beams of the morning light, And speak to men with a gentle might, And tell them to be true. I'd fly, I'd fly, o'er land and sea, Wherever a human heart might be, Telling a tale, or singing a song, In praise of the right - in blame of the wrong. II. If I were a voice, a consoling voice, I'd fly on the wings of air, The homes of Sorrow and Guilt I'd seek, And calm and truthful words I'd speak To save them from Despair. I'd fly, I'd fly, o'er the crowded town, And drop, like the happy sun-light, down Into the hearts of suffering men, And teach them to rejoice again. III. If I were a voice, a convincing voice, I'd travel with the wind, And whenever I saw the nations torn By warfare, jealousy, or scorn, If I were a voice, a convincing voice, I 'd travel with the wind,

arising in meekness but triumphant from the ravaged cities of his soul. and man knows in his heart, suddenly, that after these: there shall come beauty again, and dove again, and love gain through ages and ages eternal. by conrado v. pedroche And whenever I saw the nations torn By warfare, jealousy, or scorn, Or hatred of their kind, I'd fly, I'd fly, on the thunder-crash, And into their blinded bosoms flash; And, all their evil thoughts subdued, I'd teach them Christian Brotherhood. IV. If I were a voice, a pervading voice, I'd seek the kings of Earth; I'd find them alone on their beds at night-And whisper words that should guide them right-Lessons of priceless worth; I'd fly more swift than the swiftest bird, And tell them things they never heard-Truths which the ages for aye repeat-Unknown to the statesmen at their feet. V. If I were a voice, an immortal voice, I'd speak in the people's ear; And whenever they shouted "Liberty," Without deserving to be free, I'd make their error clear. I'd fly, I'd fly, on the wings of day, Rebuking wrong on my world-wide way, And making all the Earth rejoice-If I were a voice--an immortal voice. [The end] Charles Mackay's poem: If I Were A Voice