Wednesday, March 26, 2014

The Sunflower Movement in Taiwan



Sunflower Student Movement

Student protests in Taipei over a controversial trade accord between China and 
Taiwan turned suddenly violent Sunday night. Students stormed the Executive 
Yuan, and several hours later, were evicted by riot police armed with water 
cannons. Our Observer, who joined in the protests, says that students are 
demanding increased government transparency.
The standoff began when the governing party, the Kuomintang or KMT, 
attempted to skip normal legislative protocol to hammer through a 
controversial trade agreement opening the small nation’s economy 
to China. Hundreds of students, angered by the opaque nature of 
the decision-making, took to the streets. Starting on March 18, they occupied
the Legislative Yuan, the national parliament building in Taipei.
Several days into the protests, neither the students nor President Ma Ying-Jeou
 showed signs of backing down. At a press conference Saturday, the president 
refused to reconsider the pact or to hold direct talks with the students. A meeting 
between Prime Minister Jiang Yi-huah and Lin Fei-fan, a leader of the so-called 
“Sunflower Student Movement,” was also unsuccessful.
Frustrated by the lack of recognition from the government, a group of students 
broke off from those at the legislative sit-in and stormed the Executive Yuan 
Sunday.
For the first time since the protests began, the government called in riot police, 
who responded with force, using water cannons and batons. Since then, 
social media has buzzed with tweets, Facebook posts, photos and videos 
showing police trying to forcibly remove students from their sit-in

    Sunday, March 9, 2014





    A WALK IN MARCH
    by Grace Paley


    This hill crossed with broken pines and 
    maples lumpy with the burial mounds of
    uprooted hemlocks (hurricane
    of ’38) out of their
    rotting hearts generations rise
    trying once more to become
    the forest

    just beyond them
    tall enough to be called trees
    in their youth like aspen a bouquet
    of young beech is gathered

    they still wear last summer’s leaves
    the lightest brown almost translucent
    how their stubbornness has decorated
    the winter woods

    on this narrow path ice tries
    to keep the black undecaying oak leaves
    in its crackling grip    it’s become
    too hard to walk    at last a
    sunny patch    oh!    i’m in water
    to my ankles   APRIL