maíz is a poem by
@tonalmeztli about the connection we all have with maíz, Indigenous food sovereignty, her cultural history and Mexico. 🇲🇽
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design:
@_michellengo
poem excerpts:
@tonalmeztli
(accessibility text: first photo reads—
“I am living in times of war. a new kind of war. a war whose primary enemy is humanity, where what matters, what rules and commands, is the law of the market. it is a war of destruction, depopulation, reconstruction and rearrangement, where a global order seeks to colonize and exploit. where indigenous ways of life, and local and regional markets are destroyed in order to settle global corporations whose agendas always claim to bring more jobs, more prosperity—a leap into the “future.” in this globalized world, borders vanish for corporations, but grow taller and tougher for marginalized humans. this is a war, like many others, that dispossessed people of their homes, their values, their vitality.”
second photo reads—
“i’m not part of an elite
i am everywhere
at all times
agent o is my grandpa and zyklon b is my granny
extermination and displacement run in my family
my agenda is simple
i will feed you
but only to make you hungry
i will prop open your mouth
and replace the word dignity
for comfort
and watch you as you stumble away
ready to obey
whatever it is i have to say.”