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Peace out!

Today (21st September) is the International Day of Peace declared by the United Nations Organisation. It is a day to observe ceasefire, and spread the message of peace throughout the world.

International Day of Peace 2009

It is a pity that we need a day to remember peace.

Whilst celebrations and activities reign throughout schools, colleges, and other institutions and organisations, and while the United Nations meekly puts on a show of ceasefire, people are dying in Darfur, humans are being massacred in Western Sahara, fighting prevails in Iraq and Afghanistan, militants continue to break ceasefire agreements in Kashmir, Congo still bleeds, tens of thousands are still in displacement camps in Sri Lanka, and to say nothing of the countless other violations in Somalia, Pakistan, Burma, Iran, Palestine, Syria, Lebanon, Taiwan, Tibet, Cuba…

Mmmm?

Peace?

Is this day a product of that infallible desire omnipresent in the Western and quasi-Western world to angelic by making ourselves believe that we are doing ‘our bit for the world’?

Why do we have a day to observe peace, when it is supposed to be an inherent quality in the minds, hearts, and souls of every living being on Earth, which is practised through action every second, every moment, every unit of time…

How ironic that even on this specifically allotted day, we find it hard to practise this natively-inherent-evolutionarily-hidden-trait. A simple look at the Google News page shows you the first headline : “US General calls for more troops in Afghanistan”.

Google News - 21/09/2009

So much for peace day.

“It can be as simple as lighting a candle at noon, or just sitting in silent meditation.” says the About page of the Peace Day website. Why? Why should it be so simple? Why should YOU and I feel that we have contributed our bit to world peace if we light a candle at noon? In deed, its a waste of energy! That candle could mean light the night before an exam for a youth in Nepal, leading to an educational degree, employment, and livelihood for a family. What good is lighting a candle at noon? How does it contribute to world peace? Why should you and I get away feeling good and not guilty for the state our world is in today because we lit a candle?

A symbol, you might say? Crap, I reply. Look inside yourself, and you shall find that guilty you lurking behind the cloak of defensiveness.

Let me not come across as a cynic. I’m all for World Peace. But I am opining that this not the way to achieve it. In fact, I would go to the extent of saying that rather than contributing for World Peace, this day might send us a few steps back. Because we might end up feeling goody-goody-neat-shoes after lighting a candle, and not care or do anything more for World Peace for the rest of the year.

If anything, this day should be a day of silent reflection. Of talks, of meditation, of contemplation, of developmental projects, of smiles, of self-realisation, of genuinity, of love, of campaigning for peace – worldwide. Not just in a few schools and colleges. Not a celebration. And definitely not just a meek request for cease-fire by what is supposedly the largest and most powerful organisation in the world, but a powerful, strong, collaborative, multilateral, multicultural promise of peace.

Let us not hide behind the shadow of the candle, smothered in false warmth, putting our belief in the puny flames of the candle. Why do that when we are perfectly capable of becoming a bonfire of change?

We desperately need to go beyond one day. We need to break out of this fad of having a day to celebrate a value and then forgeting all about the cause. We need to say good bye to International Day of Peace, World Aids Day, World Diabetes Day, World Cancer Day, Valentines Day, Fathers Day, Mothers Day…

These need to be embedded in our selves, we need to find our own ways and methods of peace, of love. We need to dwell on them ourselves, and find our own answers, perhaps guided by gurus and the environment around. But our own answers. And make self resolves. And be peaceful.

Peace out*, my friend.

(* Peace out – To experience an altered state of consciousness / May you have peace or be at peace.)

Why, Sri Lanka, Why? Why, UN, Why?

I am confused.

In my search to find the innate goodness, and purpose, and hidden direction, in people’s lives, I’ve been left horribly of-the-mark, when I read, when I sit on a chair, with my laptop in front of me, and with nothing more than a spot of thunder, and the heat, to bother me, and read, about things happening in Sri Lanka.

The Government is firing into declared ‘No-Fire’ zones. The Government is shelling its own people. Killing tens of thousands. I feel disgusted for typing that last sentence. Dismissing the number so casually, yup, around a few ten thousand…

I have not commented on the Sri Lanka issue so far. All this while, I was wondering, why add to the endless stream of noise already out there. But I can no longer remain silent. It had passed all measures of horribility a long time back.

I believe that Tamils, or anyone for that matter, should have equal rights and representation in Sri Lanka. At the same time, I wholeheartedly condemn the outfit called LTTE for their idiotic, stupid, and violent approach.

Et cetera, et cetera. But what on Earth is happening right now! The Government killing their own people? I’m kind of lost here… Why? You think killing is fun? Or is the artillery not working properly? Incorrect mathematics? Or do you think that there are LTTE terrorists hiding amongst the fleeing civilians? If yes, dear Government of Sri Lanka, why don’t you just fricking let them flee? Ever heard of forgiveness?

Among the countless other articles written, I chanced across a news release by Human Rights Watch, published on the 5th of May. It recounted a few stories by refugees. Here are a few quotes from that article -

“We were living in such fear. There was constant shelling. On April 5 or 6, our neighbors were injured in the shelling. A shell landed inside the bunker. Ten people were injured, and of them, five died. There was no anesthesia. The doctors had to cut off a girl’s hand without any anesthesia. My small daughter was crying and scared. I decided then that we had to leave. I would take a bucket to clean up the mess and bury it in the sand”
S Indra Kumar

“One day, I was waiting in queue for food and there was suddenly shelling. I ran away, but later heard that 40 people had died.”
“Many people have died. Whenever they heard there were bodies, they would collect for burial. Two months ago, my father went missing. I went to the hospital to look for my father. I found his body. The entire back of his head was missing. Only his face was there. We asked the doctor to do something to his head so we could bury him, but they said we should just be grateful that we had a body to bury.”

Sivadasa Jagdeshwaran

“We were drinking salt water. One by one, the people started dying. First it was the children. My brother’s little daughter died.”
S Indra Meenan

Jagdeshwaran, the mason, told Human Rights Watch about the journey by boat that included his wife and two children and his wife’s relatives: “My son died on April 24, four days after getting on the boat. He was 4 years old. We had no water, no food on the boat. Then her father died. Her two brothers jumped into the sea. My wife was in shock. She was weak and not even able to move. That morning, April 29, she asked for some water. We gave her seawater. She vomited and then she passed away.”

Their 8-month-old son, having been fed on breast milk until his mother’s death, survived.

 

“These accounts must be multiplied tens of thousands of times to capture the full horror of those who remain trapped by the Tamil Tigers and shelled by government forces.”
Meenakshi Ganguly, senior Asia researcher at Human Rights Watch

Here is a video, capturing the essence of the article.

 

Why Sri Lanka, why? Why don’t you, atleast now, forgive the Tamil Elem. Agreed, the horrific things they did. But be different from them, and forgive them. They are fleeing now anyway, why does it matter? Why do you have to endanger your own people?

And you rascals in pinstripes who call yourselves the leaders and representatives at United Nations, and the United Nations Human Rights Council, and the United Nations Security Council, and the hundred zillion other Councils and Funds and Programmes that start with the acronym UN, art thou blind? Do you possess atleast an iota of the feeling and passion possessed by your grassroot activists, workers, and peacemakers? If yes, why UN, why?



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