Malinda Words

Words didn’t fall from the sky. They were coined. They contain histories. They are the landmark products of thought processes, the rest-signs of journeys. They move on, long after we die. They were something else centuries ago and they will be something else centuries from now as human being twist, turn, defined and redefine as appropriate to moment, place, culture and prerogative(s) at hand.

Showing posts with label Troy Davis. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Troy Davis. Show all posts
24 September 2011

Reflections on legal murder: the eye-for-an-eye argument

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Troy Davis, a US citizen and a black man, wrongfully sentenced over the killing of a police officer in 1989, was executed by way of a lethal...
23 September 2011

Those who die and those who are to die

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Death is the great leveler, they say.   Just yesterday, by way of jest, I asked a colleague a question:   ‘when people die, the sages say, t...
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