Hidden beneath a quiet bridge in remote Espoo, Finland, I stumbled across this, a pillar marked with a crudely drawn Star of David, violently crossed out, and the words “FUCK’EM” sprayed underneath.
I wasn’t prepared for this.
Not here. Not in this peaceful corner of the north.
But maybe that’s exactly why it shook me. Hate doesn’t need noise, it festers in silence.
Graffiti like this isn’t just vandalism. It’s a message.
And messages like this need to be seen.
I hesitated to even take the photo. But this is why I carry my camera, not just for beauty, but to bear witness.
This image is not here to shock. It’s here to remind.
Antisemitism is not abstract. It’s not a thing of the past. It’s still here. Quiet, hidden… and real.
