On this video: Kurama (Japan). «A poet in Novovoznesenske» — a poem about war in Ukraine 2022. Elyzaveta Slyusarenko reads.
A POET IN NOVOVOZNESENSKE
Her face lights up as she recalls.
The moment of her liberation.
When the hated occupiers were forced from her village.
Novovoznesenske, in the southern region of Kherson.
She farmed there in peace and quiet.
Until ‘orcs’ arrived on 29 March.
What they did not destroy, they stole, she says.
Including forks and spoons, and the shoes from a pensioner's feet.
She says, “They were a rabble.”
Wringing her hands.
As she relives her trauma.
Freedom finally came on 2 September.
“When our armed forces arrived.
We were in the basement.”
“They asked, in ‘elves’ language.
‘Is anyone alive?’.”
“And I realized.
They were ours.
They were so handsome, so beautiful.
Especially compared to the fascists.”
“I did not know.
What to do with them.
If I should hug them or hold their hands?
I touched them and I was very happy.”
After months of deadlock.
‘Elves’ — and ‘orcs’ — are facing a new reality.
Suddenly there is momentum in the largest conflict.
In Europe since World War Two.