Thank u for sharing. Ere ye English word beza. some times you forget about your audience who doesn't share your memory. plz include more information about the story u r talking. Gerum Tezeta
I am moved to read your comment. Such an elegiac reminiscence. I still mourn the untimely death of those idealistic and courageous young people I had known and loved. I have always felt that their bright lives, like your Sehin comrade and other Keftegna 20 inmates, were snuffed out, in vain, in those dark days of the Dergue. In addition, there were many more, among the surviving ones, who were scarred for life. I am not entirely sure if it is true that time heals all wounds. For some of the more sensitive among us, at least, the wound is festering as we helplessly watch the poignant death and suffering of still more millions, on the eve of the demise of a nation! In the words of Khalil Gibran, pity the nation!
@@tigistwoubalem4867 Pity the nation that is full of beliefs and empty of religion. Pity the nation that wears a cloth it does not weave, eats a bread it does not harvest, and drinks a wine that flows not from its own wine-press. Pity the nation that acclaims the bully as hero, and that deems the glittering conqueror bountiful. Pity the nation that despises a passion in its dream, yet submits in its awakening. Pity the nation that raises not its voice save when it walks in a funeral, boasts not except among its ruins, and will rebel not save when its neck is laid between the sword and the block. Pity the nation whose stateman is a fox, whose philosopher is a juggler, and whose art is the art of patching and mimicking. Pity the nation that welcomes its new ruler with trumpetings, and farewells him with hootings, only to welcome another with trumpetings again. Pity the nation whose sages are dumb with years and whose strong men are yet in the cradle. Pity the nation divided into fragments, each fragment deeming itself a nation. -- Khalil Gibran from The Garden of the Prophet
@@anteneh41 Pity the nation that is full of beliefs and empty of religion. Pity the nation that wears a cloth it does not weave, eats a bread it does not harvest, and drinks a wine that flows not from its own wine-press. Pity the nation that acclaims the bully as hero, and that deems the glittering conqueror bountiful. Pity the nation that despises a passion in its dream, yet submits in its awakening. Pity the nation that raises not its voice save when it walks in a funeral, boasts not except among its ruins, and will rebel not save when its neck is laid between the sword and the block. Pity the nation whose stateman is a fox, whose philosopher is a juggler, and whose art is the art of patching and mimicking. Pity the nation that welcomes its new ruler with trumpetings, and farewells him with hootings, only to welcome another with trumpetings again. Pity the nation whose sages are dumb with years and whose strong men are yet in the cradle. Pity the nation divided into fragments, each fragment deeming itself a nation. -- Khalil Gibran from The Garden of the Prophet
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በጣም ግሩም ውይይት እና በተለይ የመነኩሲዊዋ ችሎታ በማሳየትክ አገር በቀል እውቀቶቻችን ለማሳየት የሔድክበት ርቀትና በወቅቱ ለተባበሩክ የሰጠከዉ የይቅርታ አና ክብር የሚመሰገን ስብናክን አከብራለዉ መፅአፍክን ለማንበብ ፍላጎት ነዉ ያሳደረብኝ ::
ዎው ጋሽ ቤልጂግ የያየህ ይራድን ትዝታ ስታወሳ እና ምስጋናውንም ስታቀርብ ደስ ይላል ምናልባት የጥበብ ዓድባር ሁለታችሁም ሳታውቁት በእሳቱ ዘመን የመግባቢያ ሰነድ ትፈራረሙ ዘንድ ምክንያት ሁና ይሆናል። የሁለታች ሁንም ዓስተዋጾ ደርግ በዝነኛ ጭካኔው መና ሊያስቀረው ይችል ነበር። ወንድም ቤልጂግ ብዙ ያልተጻፈ ገድል በውስጥህ ይኖራልና እባክህን በጽሑፍህ ላይ በርታ።
ሁለታችንም እናመሰግናለን
በእውነት በጣም ትልቅ ትዝታ ነው።ኤልያስ እና ቤልጅግ አሊ ያወሳችሁት የእማሆይ ፋንቱን የሎሚዋን ፈውስ ከደረሰው አንዱ ነኝ። ይገርማል !!! በነገራችን ላይ ጋሽ ቤልጅግ አሊ ከጥቂት ዓመት በፊት ቤልጅግ መጥተህ ነበር።በተረፈ ትልቅ ታሪክ ስለ ካፈላችሁን ምስግናዬ ይድረሳችሁ ።
Impressive history! Thank you Author Gedion! Elias as well for inviting him!
Thank u for sharing. Ere ye English word beza. some times you forget about your audience who doesn't share your memory. plz include more information about the story u r talking. Gerum Tezeta
"እንግዳ ጋብጄ አላስበላ አልኩት"
አቶ ዘውዴ በዳዳ ያረፉት 2020 Chicago Il ቀብሬአቸዋለው ችካጎም በጣም አስተባባሪ ነበሩ እሳቸው ናቸው የችካጎ መድአኒአለም እስተባብረው ያስገዙ ትልቅ ሰው ነበሩ
በልጅነት ከማስታውሳቸው የፓርላማ ተመራጭ ነበሩ:: መሞታቸውን አረዳሃኝ:: ሞኒካ የሚባል ልጅ ነበራቸው ::
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ኤልያስ የሚገርመው በዛ ዘመን ታስረህ ነበር ማለት ነው ? ብዙ የ66 ክስተቶችን ከጋበዛቸው ከእንግዶች ባልተናነስ ነው የሚናገረው የሚያስታውስው
ወቅታዊ ውይይት ነው። አይዞአችሁ የኢሕአፓ መነሻና መዳረሻ ( O-D ) ተቃርበዋል ። ።።🥂
ያንተን ኢንተርቪው በጉጉት እጠብቃለሁ ቅጥል ሰምህ ኤልያሰ ላይብረሪው ነው መባል ያለብህ
ምን አይነት ርእስ ሰው በሞተው ይቀናል ማለት። ለመሆኑ ልጆቻቸው ወንድሞቻቸው ለሞቱባቸው አታስቡም። የፖለቲካ እልህ እንዲህ ሰብአዊነትን ያሳጣል
የናንተ ጨዋታ የቤተክሪሰትያን ሰብከት ያህል ይሰባል
let the gusset tell the story.
ከየት ነው ግን የምትለቃቅማቸው?
ትገርማላችሁ፣ ለዚች ሀገር ምን ደግ ነገር አመጣችሁ እና ነው እንደ ክንድ ቆጥራችሁ በቁስላችን ላይ እንጨት የምትሰዱ ግብዞች ናችሁ።
ዞሮ ዞሮ ሩሲያ
ሠው እስከዛሬ ስለ ኢህአፓ መገረፍ እያዎራ ያለቅሣል? ለምን ደርግ በሶማሊያ ወራሪ ሃይላት ላይ የተቀዳጀውን ጀግንነት ድል አታዎሩም? አለም ኢትዮጲያን ከሚያደንቅበት አንዱ ደርግ ሶማሊያን አይቀጡ ቅጣት መቅጣቱን እኮ ነው::
ትክክል በምን ግዜ የድነቆረ ነው ተረቱ::
Curious to know if you were affiliated to the Dergue i.e as a soldier or politician of the regime.
የገዳይ ልጆች ከሥተያየት
በለጋ ዕድሜያቸው የወጡና የወረዱበት የሚደንቅ ታሪካቸው ነው በበቂ ሁኔታ አልተተረከም እያለቃቀሱ ሳይሆን እያወሱ ነው ታሪካቸው ታሪካችን ነው የምንል ዛሬም እናደምጣለን !!
ደሴ ስህን ትምህርት ቤት አስተማሪ የነበረ የኢ ህአፓ አባል ታስሮ ከፍተኛ 20 እስር ቤት መጣ ::ታስሮ በነበረ ግዜ " እኔ ብሞት የሚቀርብኝ እርጅና ነው " ይል ነበር በኆላም እንዳለው በቀይ ሽብር ተገደለ::ይኸው 46 አመቱ ዘላለም አስታውሰዋለሁ::እንዳለው እኔም አረጀሁ እሱም እርጅና ቀረበት:: በህይወት ባልኖር ምን ይቀርብኝ ነበር::ብዬ ራሴን እጠይቃለሁ::ምክንያቱም የኢትዮጵያ ነገር እየባሰበት ነው የሄደው:: ምንም የጎደለኝ ነገር የለም::ግን እድሜልኬን ደስተኛ አይደለሁም::
I am moved to read your comment. Such an elegiac reminiscence.
I still mourn the untimely death of those idealistic and courageous young people I had known and loved.
I have always felt that their bright lives, like your Sehin comrade and other Keftegna 20 inmates, were snuffed out, in vain, in those dark days of the Dergue.
In addition, there were many more, among the surviving ones, who were scarred for life.
I am not entirely sure if it is true that time heals all wounds.
For some of the more sensitive among us, at least, the wound is festering as we helplessly watch the poignant death and suffering of still more millions, on the eve of the demise of a nation!
In the words of Khalil Gibran, pity the nation!
ጋሽዬ አይዞህ እግዚያብሄር አዋቂ ነው የፅሁፍህ ሚዛን ለመግለጥ ቃላት የለኝም ዋው ዋው አይዞን አይዞን
ሁሌም የምትተርኩት የማታጡ ብዙ ትዝታ፣ሀዘን፣ቁጭት የተፈራረቀባችሁ መሆኑ ልዩ ናችሁ እኔ የእናንተን ታሪክ በጉጉት ነው የምሰማው
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Pity the nation that is full of beliefs and empty of religion.
Pity the nation that wears a cloth it does not weave, eats a bread it does not harvest, and drinks a wine that flows not from its own wine-press.
Pity the nation that acclaims the bully as hero, and that deems the glittering conqueror bountiful.
Pity the nation that despises a passion in its dream, yet submits in its awakening.
Pity the nation that raises not its voice save when it walks in a funeral, boasts not except among its ruins, and will rebel not save when its neck is laid between the sword and the block.
Pity the nation whose stateman is a fox, whose philosopher is a juggler, and whose art is the art of patching and mimicking.
Pity the nation that welcomes its new ruler with trumpetings, and farewells him with hootings, only to welcome another with trumpetings again.
Pity the nation whose sages are dumb with years and whose strong men are yet in the cradle.
Pity the nation divided into fragments, each fragment deeming itself a nation.
-- Khalil Gibran
from The Garden of the Prophet
@@anteneh41
Pity the nation that is full of beliefs and empty of religion.
Pity the nation that wears a cloth it does not weave, eats a bread it does not harvest, and drinks a wine that flows not from its own wine-press.
Pity the nation that acclaims the bully as hero, and that deems the glittering conqueror bountiful.
Pity the nation that despises a passion in its dream, yet submits in its awakening.
Pity the nation that raises not its voice save when it walks in a funeral, boasts not except among its ruins, and will rebel not save when its neck is laid between the sword and the block.
Pity the nation whose stateman is a fox, whose philosopher is a juggler, and whose art is the art of patching and mimicking.
Pity the nation that welcomes its new ruler with trumpetings, and farewells him with hootings, only to welcome another with trumpetings again.
Pity the nation whose sages are dumb with years and whose strong men are yet in the cradle.
Pity the nation divided into fragments, each fragment deeming itself a nation.
-- Khalil Gibran
from The Garden of the Prophet