Friday, November 22, 2013

Stories


“If you don’t read or know stories then you will be accepting a lot of lies” –Brian Doyle

Last Friday I had the privilege of attending a Brian Doyle reading on campus at Brigham Young University.  Brian Doyle is an award-winning writer and editor of the University of Portland’s magazine, Portland.  I have never attended a reading before and I was pleasantly surprised how insightful it was to listen to Doyle read and discuss the inspiration behind his works. 

“Stories are important”, “stories, stories, stories”, “if someone tells you a story your job is to write it down and share it.”  If there is one thing I learned from Brian Doyle, it’s the importance of stories.  And the more I think about it, the more I agree with him.  Whether we realize it or not, stories affect every aspect of our lives.  The books we read and the movies we watch are nothing but stories.  History in all its forms, including our own personal histories, are full of stories; some good, some bad.  Stories of courage, perseverance, and achievement and stories of disappointment, fear, and failure.  Every story we have ever heard has had an impact on our lives, good or bad.  It’s these stories that shape us into better people by providing role models or inspiring us to join a certain cause. 

One story that I have loved since childhood is the Harry Potter Series.  There is just something in the story that brings me back and makes me read it again.  Although fictional stories such as the Harry Potter can have a huge effect on us, the stories that really matter are the ones that are real.  Real-life adventures and tragedies with real-life people, those are the stories that have the ability to truly change us.  But, unfortunately, those are the ones that are left on the bookshelf where only dust can enjoy their contents. 

Sunday, November 3, 2013

"Left to Tell" Book Review


Looking for a good book to read?  I highly recommend "Left to Tell: Discovering God Amidst the Rwandan Holocaust" by Immaculee Ilibagiza.  Immaculee was a young university student in 1994 when the Hutu government in Rwanda began slaughtering the Tutsi minority in the country.  Because she was Tutsi, Immaculee was forced to go into hiding or be killed.  This book tells the amazing true story of how she survived and dealt with the heartbreak that followed. 
I loved this book!  I've read multiple books about people's experiences from the Holocaust in Germany and other similar tragedies but I'd never really felt the emotion behind them until I read Immaculee's story.  The sheer horror of the events that took place were almost overwhelming. 
The book was a huge eye-opener for me because I had never heard about the Rwandan genocide; Immaculee Ilibagiza does a very good job of weaving the history behind the genocide and her personal story together.  I was asked to read the book for a class so at first I was a little skeptical because most books professors ask you to read are informative but not at all interesting.  This book is definitely and exception to that rule, I couldn’t put it down!

Immaculee Ilibagiza has become one of my heroes after reading this book.  I don’t know how she found the strength to forgive the people who killed her family but it inspired me to be more forgiving of those who have wronged me.  If Immaculee can find it in her heart to forgive then I certainly can.  I know some people aren’t religious but I am and this book definitely increased my faith in God.  Through her faith, Immaculee was able to make something good come out of a horrible situation. 

I would recommend this book to anyone, religious or not.  Not only is it a huge eye-opener about what happened in Rwanda in 1994 but I also believe that you could learn a lot about life from it.  Forgiveness and hope are not purely Christian virtues but can offer peace and comfort to anyone who needs it.  The book raises a lot of questions about humanity and how people can do such horrible and senseless things but it also offers a plan for a brighter future.   

Saturday, November 2, 2013

Final Salgado Post


For my last Salgado photo post, I chose a picture of three women walking through the Lar do Cangalo refugee camp with pots of water on their heads.  It’s a seemingly normal photograph, except for one thing.  All of the women are walking on their knees, each of them having lost at least one leg in a landmine explosion.  These women are “misplaced persons” from Angola, they aren’t officially considered refugees because they haven’t left their home country.  This lesser status certainly doesn’t do justice to all that they have endured.  For one thing, the countless number of landmines that were placed throughout the country have left thousands of people crippled and in desperate need of help. 

Yet despite all of these hardships, the human spirit finds a way to carry on.  That’s the message that I took from this picture, you have to carry on no matter what.  Salgado’s photographs don’t just expose the plights of refugees, it shows us how strong the human spirit is and how much it can endure.  Humans are a deeply flawed species and there are so many horrible mistakes that we have made.  But there is hope for our future, if we just push forward with loving hearts and open minds. 

Sources:
Salgado, Sebastiao. Migrations. pg. 226 Paris: AMAZONAS, 2000.

Friday, October 25, 2013

Graveyard


The photograph that I decided to use for this week’s blogpost was taken inside a schoolhouse in Rwanda.  But instead of being filled with desks, paper, and students this schoolhouse is full of dead bodies.  The shutters have been ripped from the windows and skulls litter the floor.  These people were victims of the awful genocide that took place in Rwanda in 1994.  What happened in Rwanda is one of countless examples of when man has taken upon himself the role of God and decided who should live and who should die. 

One thing that must be understood about genocide is that there is no clear line between what groups live and what groups die.  It may seem like there is, but there isn’t.  Hitler didn’t just have the Jews killed, he also killed homosexuals, gypsies, the handicapped, and the educated.  In the Rwandan genocide Tutsis weren’t the only ones killed, any “moderate” Hutu that spoke out against what was happening was also killed.  This realization certainly sheds a lot more light on the nature of situations like this and the people that initiate it.  I can think of only one word to describe them: evil.  Evil does not obey the laws of reason or justice.  It has no rules, no boundaries, and it needs only the slightest motive to unleash the most terrible of punishments. 

Source:

Salgado, Sebastiao. Migrations. pg. 206 Paris: AMAZONAS, 2000.

 

Tuesday, October 22, 2013

Through Mists of Darkness


On April 6, 1994, genocide broke out in Rwanda.  The extremist Hutu population unleashed terror on their Tutsi neighbors, killing almost a million people in just four months.    If you were Tutsi, or even a moderate Hutu, you were forced to either hide, run, or be killed. 

On pages 168 and 169 of Salgado’s book there is a picture of a huge mass of people walking through a very thick fog.  They are native Rwandans fleeing to Tanzania to escape the evil that has taken hold in their home country.  The darkness and thickness of the fog adds emphasis to the unknown that lies ahead of them.  It is survival only that leads them into the darkness, and the hope that they will be able to rebuild their broken lives when they reach the other side. 

And what does the fog mean to us, the observers of these horrors?  I was born in December of 1994, just a few months after the genocide in Rwanda took place.  And yet, I had never even heard of it until I read a book about it this semester.  It is absolutely appalling, what happened in Rwanda, but to me it is just as appalling that I have never learned about it in school.  The world is still up in arms over Hitler’s atrocities, as we should be, but what about the suffering people in the rest of the world?  We have a responsibility to help them, but we can only do that after the fog has been lifted; in other words, after we learn their stories and hear their cries.

Source:

Salgado, Sebastiao. Migrations. Paris: AMAZONAS, 2000.

Friday, October 11, 2013

Last Man Standing


An old man sits on a bed of grass, his knees pulled into his chest.  He looks sad and perhaps thoughtful.  He may be thinking, “why me?  My sons, my brothers, they are all dead”.  He is the last man standing, “The younger men were murdered or fled before they were caught in the war”, Salgado writes.  Countless numbers of men, slaughtered.  Why?  For what purpose?  Probably for money, power, glory, whatever the people in power are seeking to obtain.  But is it really worth all those lives?  What is it that makes humans so cruel that they would drive countless numbers of people from their homes and slaughter the ones that were too slow to escape?  I don’t think I will ever understand the minds of dictators.  I’m not sure they have minds at all!  Their actions and words are mindless and unfeeling.

But in the end it doesn’t matter what the dictators do, it matters what we do.  If we do nothing, then the dictators continue their mindless rampages unchallenged.  But if we can somehow spread the message about what these horrible people do then we are one step closer to ending their reigns of terror.  The question is not about the existence of a war, but who will be the last man standing. 

Source:
Salgado, Sebastiao. Migrations. pg 128 Paris: AMAZONAS, 2000.

 

Saturday, October 5, 2013

Perception


Today I want to discuss a topic that is very sensitive to a lot of people.  I want to talk about how we as a society view and treat people with special needs, particularly those with ASD or Autism Spectrum Disorder.  So of course this is where I go into a “stop bullying kids who are different” rant right?  Actually no, I want to argue this from a different perspective today.  I think that we as a society, especially as youth, have been trained to think that those who struggle mentally or socially have less potential than the rest of us.  I would argue that it is this viewpoint, not the disability itself, which prevents these kids from reaching their full potential.  My younger brother is autistic and my mother is an I.E.P. coach, I understand in a very real way the sensitivity of topics like this and I have tried my very best to maintain that sensitivity while also saying those things that I think need to be said. 

Nobody is perfect, you don’t have to be Albert Einstein to figure that one out.  We all have something that is “wrong” with us.  Me for example, I’m a dancer but I was born with naturally tight hips.  Long story short, I can’t do the middle splits; I’ve stretched almost every night for four years and gone to physical therapy but I still can’t do my middle splits.  My point in telling you this is to illustrate that everyone has a “disability”, if you will, some peoples’ just manifest themselves more plainly than others.  So why is it that when we meet someone with an obvious disability we treat them like they don’t have the same potential that we as “normal people” have?  It could be because we don’t fully understand those people that we encounter and that’s not necessarily a bad thing.  My little brother is autistic and I don’t always know what to say or how best to interact with him.  But I do know that he is very smart and very talented, he just sees the world from a different perspective.   

I want to introduce you to a very inspiring person to help prove my point.  Her name is Temple Grandin.  Grandin was diagnosed with Autism at the age of two.  Autism is a brain disorder that is characterized by a delayed ability to speak, difficulty communicating ideas, and awkwardness in social situations.  As a result of her autism Temple didn’t begin speaking until she was four years old and she was teased all throughout middle school and high school.  But Grandin has never let this disability hold her back.  She now has a bachelors degree in psychology, a masters and a doctorate degree in animal science, and has been awarded multiple honorary degrees.  She works with a number of fast-food chains and slaughterhouses, consulting them on the most humane way to treat their animals.  Dr. Grandin is also a leading autism advocate; in fact she credits her success as an animal scientist to her autism. 

Dr. Grandin has written multiple books about autism, especially on how she has dealt with it in her own life.  When asked she says that her main concern for kids that have been diagnosed with the disorder is that they aren’t being pushed hard enough.  Among other things she says that they need to learn how to order food, shop for groceries, take turns, and other basic skills.  She talks about how her mother taught her how to work from a very early age, getting her a sewing job at the age of thirteen.  I agree wholeheartedly with Temple, these kids need to know how to work and work hard because they do have the capacity to be self-sufficient.  But for too many people in this society the label of a disorder is like a free pass; they aren’t expected to follow rules or finish their homework because “they don’t understand.”  I would argue that it is our responsibility to help them understand, help them learn and grow; interact with them so that they feel more comfortable in social situations.  I also believe that in school they should be kept with their normal classes as much as possible, not just for the child’s benefit, but to send a message to the rest of the kids that they are capable of all the same things that “normal” kids are.  Because perception is everything in the world of disabilities. 

The title of one of Dr. Grandin’s books is “Different, Not Less”.  This doesn’t just apply to kids on the autism spectrum but to anybody with any kind of disability.  Just because something is “wrong” with a person doesn’t mean that they belong to a lower class of people.  Some of the most successful people in this world have had some sort of disability.  For example, it is believed that Albert Einstein may have had autism because he didn’t begin speaking until he was three years old.  Mozart is also speculated to have had autism.  Chris Burke, who played Charles “Corky” Thatcher in the ABC series “Life Goes On” has down syndrome.  And to those that don’t think that’s a very big deal I would ask, “How many famous actors do you know?”  All of these people are inspiring to me because they give me hope for my little brother, who is a very talented artist and one of the funniest kids around.  I hope that next time you meet someone who has special needs you will think a little bit differently.  They’re just different, not less.