I look up some old friends, journalists. One is a senior…
““I look up some old friends, journalists. One is a senior editor at L’Express, and he complains to me that he has in his hands extensive documentation of war crimes in Yugoslavia but no one, including his own magazine, will print it. He asks me if I would translate it into English. With the documents are photographs of hundreds of Yugoslav children brutally murdered in villages from all over the country. The documents detail the facts about the massacres of Serbs in Glina, then at the Gracanica bridge. There are murky stories about prisoners and death camps. Looking through those photographs I realize that no language would ever be adequate to convey the horror - but how will I be able to write poetry again?””
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Describes the horror of Yugoslav war crimes documentation, the inadequacy of language, and the challenge of returning to poetry
In simple terms: Confronting atrocity can cripple creative expression, yet art seeks to process trauma
Find ways to translate trauma into art responsibly
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When to use this quote
- journalism
- poetry workshops
- therapy groups
Key Concepts
Questions to Reflect On
- How can art honor victims without exploitation?
- What responsibilities do writers have when depicting atrocities?
May understate the difficulty of representing trauma accurately