Hiroshima Peace Memorial Ceremony
Today is the day set aside in Japan to remember those who died or were injured in the bombing of Hiroshima and Nagasaki during World War II. Two nuclear bombs were dropped three days apart, the first on Hiroshima and the second on Nagasaki, wiping out both cities, killing mostly civilians in the horrific blast. The effects are still felt as people gather for a peace ceremony honoring the dead. The question that comes to my mind is why two bombs? Surely the death of 250,000 people in the first drop should have been enough to bring an end to the war. From the information I read, there were six bombs scheduled for dropping. What were we thinking?
Revenge is not sweet
Blue sky becomes mushroom cloud
Gray chill of death lingers
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Frank Tassone is our guest host at d’verse today. He is asking us to write a Haibun (short prose and a haiku) that reminds us of the chilling horrors brought about by the nuclear bombs dropped on Japan during WWII.
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Photo: Dwight L. Roth
I don’t get that either. 2 bombs.
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I guess the rational was they did not react soon enough with an offer of surrender.
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Excellent haiku. Good question.
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Thank you so much!
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That grey mushroom clouds look so terrifying. I pray for that peace with you Dwight. Thanks for sharing.
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Thanks Grace! Ominous indeed!
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You raise haunting questions, Dwight. None of which anyone will answer, anytime soon. Unfortunately, the beat goes on. Your haiku’s second line holds such a haunting image: “Blue sky becomes mushroom cloud.” Thank you, Dwight!
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Thanks Frank!… and Much more powerful than any thunderhead! Haunting indeed!
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‘Gray chill’ effectively brings out the cold-bloodedness.
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The grey mushroom. The haunting questions. Goosebumps, Dwight.
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Thank you so much. A sad perspective for sure!
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Agreed. You’re welcome!
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Why two indeed? Why even one? The Japanese were losing the war at that time and were already defeated in spirit. The last line of your haiku is chilling.
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Thank you for your comment. Questions we may never fully know the answer to…
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Reblogged this on The Reluctant Poet.
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Thanks Chuck! We need it now more than ever!
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Good question, Dwight – what were they thinking?
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The heart of man is desperately wicked…… All for the greed of power, destroying their fellow human lives. God help us all 🙏
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Sadly the repeating cycle of history continues…
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Sadly, it does… Well continuously pray for Gods intervention
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Yes!
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I have always asked myself the same… the only reason that I have understood was that the military wanted data how in what way a plutonium bomb would be different compared to uranium one.
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You are probably right about that. There was no love lost on Japan at that time.
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So much history has been written….facts tied together in different ways. Questions remain.
A powerful haiku.
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Thanks Lillian!
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The only answer to that question is an excuse, I think. Only the men who took the decision know what was in their hearts. I hope it haunted them till they died. Good haiku, Dwight 🙂
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Powerful haiku, Dwight. I am learning much I was not aware of from these postings.
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It is interesting to me that not I did not hear any mention of this on the news yesterday! Thank you for your comment!
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Nor did I.
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Your title and photo offer some hope, at least. Excellent haiku!
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Thank you Lynn. I appreciate your comment. Hope seems to be all we have at this point.
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