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'The New Regime' - a poem by Sarith Pou - displayed at Toul Sleng torture prison (S-21), Phnom Penh, Cambodia

This is a powerful poem which must capture what life was like under the Khmer Rouge - and perhaps other regimes which have existed and are still to exist on this earth.

 

No religious rituals.

No religious symbols.

No fortune teller.

No traditional healers.

No paying respect to elders.

No social status. No titles.

 

No education. No training.

No school. No learning.

No books. No library.

No science. No technology.

No pens. No paper.

 

No currency. No bartering.

No buying. No selling.

No begging. No giving.

No purses. No wallets.

 

No human rights. No liberty.

No courts. No judges.

No laws. No attorneys.

 

No communications.

No public transportations.

No private transportations.

No traveling. No mailing.

No inviting. No visiting.

No faxes. No telephones.

 

No social gatherings.

No chitchatting.

No jokes. No laughters.

No music. No dancing.

 

No romance. No flirting.

No formication. No dating.

No wet dreaming.

No masturbating.

No naked sleepers.

No bathers.

No nakedness in showers.

No love songs. No love letters.

No affection.

 

No marrying. No divorcing.

No marital conflicts. No fighting.

No profanity. No cursing.

 

No shoes. No sandals.

No toothbrushes. No razors.

No combs. No mirrors.

No lotion. No make up.

No long hair. No braids.

No jewelry.

No soap. No detergent. No shampoo.

No knitting. No embroidering.

No colored clothes, except black.

No styles, except pajamas.

No wine. No palm sap hooch.

No lighters. No cigarettes.

No morning coffee. No afternoon tea.

No snacks. No desserts.

No breakfast [sometimes no dinner].

 

No mercy. No forgiveness.

No regret. No remorse.

No second chances. No excuses.

No complaints. No grievances.

No help. No favors.

No eyeglasses. No dental treatment.

No vaccines. No medicines.

No hospitals. No doctors.

No disabilities. No social diseases.

No tuberculosis. No leprosy.

 

No kites. No marbles. No rubber bands.

No cookies. No popsicle. No candy.

No playing. No toys.

No lullabies.

No rest. No vacations.

No holidays. No weekends.

No games. No sports.

No staying up late.

No newspapers.

 

No radio. No TV.

No drawing. No painting.

No pets. No pictures.

No electricity. No lamp oil.

No clocks. No watches.

 

No hope. No life.

A third of the people didn't survive.

The regime died.

 

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Uploaded on December 6, 2008