" A photo is worth a thousand words, but a pen is worth a thousand photos. "
--Adapted from a Chinese proverb by poet Linh Duy Vo
the honor of our beloved Viet Vets)
The peasant was holding her dead child
The American photographer put them before his lens
She curiously looked at the cameraman,
Strange big man, strange instruments;
She stood there for him.
The warrior walking past the "scene"
He felt insulted, his eyes wildly opened…
He dutifully answered the call of his country, America
He dropped the pen, picked up the weapon
Goodbye to his school sweetheart
Goodbye Mom, Dad
He went off to War to fight for Peace…
His eyes opened,
What’s the camera doing here?
The war’s going on
Where’s your gun, man?
I’m going to be shot at
A baby was dead, I am next
The Viet Cong are everywhere.
They buried children, women, alive in Hue
Where was your camera?
The barefoot woman and her dead infant
The warrior just passed right into the lens,
The photo turned out – it betrayed the noble cause;
The camera didn’t lie
It was just a fool,
It was focused for an unjust picture…
Linh Duy Vo
(The Boy in the Poem)
March 23, 1997 ©
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