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A Word Is a Sword, by Arham

Abstract

“For each man kills the thing he loves By each let this be heard Some do it with a bitter look Some with a flattering word…” The words of Oscar Wilde come to mind as one reads this story. They are fitting in many ways, not only because they are the words of a man who loved boys, or because the world destroyed him for that love, much as it keeps destroying men and boys in the East as well as in the West. They are fitting because they allude to the way we internalize the hate that flits through the world, and how we let it corrode what is most precious within us. The story that follows can be read as a contemplation upon betrayal. It suggests (perhaps inadvertently) that the man who betrays another has, first of all, betrayed himself. It is also a contemplation upon how societal conventions can contaminate the most intimate recesses of our soul. It is a study of how we are damaged, or polluted, by the world we live in. At the same time the story bears a message of hope, of individual redemption, one that, fittingly, springs from the heart of youth.