Showing posts with label peace. Show all posts
Showing posts with label peace. Show all posts

Sunday, October 22, 2006

Fireworks, for Diwali: An explanation of how I, a world traveler and candidate for a master's degree have much to learn.

If you read my blog posted late Saturday night/early Sunday AM you might have been worried about the safety of Marcilio and me, not to mention others in the area as I alluded to possible gun fire outside. At least I can take solace in the fact that I titled my blog “Gunshots or fireworks?” and didn’t just jump to conclusions and decide on one or the other. I say this as I found out today from a young friend of mine that what we heard must have been part of a Hindu celebration called Diwali which is celebrated world over on the 21st of October. Diwali also called Deepavali is referred to as the “Festival of Lights” and as with many things the internet has much on this celebration. So it turns out that while we were worried about possible shootouts between two or more elements people were really enjoying themselves with fireworks. Wikipedia has some basic information on Diwali and is a good place to start to learn about it. BBC’s Asian Network has some interesting information including videos to learn more about Diwali as well as other culture, religious, etc. happenings in that part of the world such as explaining the different reasons why Sikhs and Jains celebrate Diwali.

And to come back to the noises Marcilio and I were hearing last night it seems that Joburg has some organized events around the time of Diwali. I found an article from Joburg.org.co.za talking about how this year marked the 120th celebration of Diwali here in Jozi. I am sorry that I didn’t know that two weeks ago in the Newtown area, which is where I saw Busi Mhlongo and Lura a few months back, there was a free “Diwali Festival”. It sounds like it must have been rather fun. I guess I will have to come back again or participate in one of these festivals elsewhere in my work and travels. While there are many Indians and others who live in and around Joburg that were celebrating Diwali there is a much bigger South Asian community found in the Durban area located in KwaZulu Natal Province. This is where Gandhi spent some time before traveling to Joburg and being thrown off the train for refusing to be in the third-class carriage. I was in Durban in 2000 with my abroad from Principia College and we visited a large, fragrant, bustling and photogenic Indian market and the largest Mosque in the Southern Hemisphere called the Juma Masjid Mosque. I find it hard not to digress from my original topic and share some of my own experiences with you. So back to Diwali I just wanted to say that last night in central Durban, Chatsworth and Phoenix there were Diwali festival planned as well. While it didn’t hurt to pray last night for safety and peace when I wasn’t sure exactly what the noises were it was a relief to learn today that the sounds were coming from a joyful event. As for me, Mr. Master’s of Arts in Intercultural, Service, Leadership and Management I see again that I have a long road to go before I know everything there is to know. While it might be convenient to know it all it also would most likely be boring so here is to “being a student for life”.

Friday, October 13, 2006

Interesting commentary on Amish school shootings and violence in the United States.

I found out about the following article from a friend Vienna who emailed it to me and although I had never heard of Joan Chisttister or the National Catholic Reporter Online I thought it was worth drawing your attention the article. I must say I learned a lot about the Amish people by reading this and particularly like the message she gives at the end of the article. I have decided to post the article in its entirety as I think it is really worth reading.

"What Kind Of People Are These?

Joan Chittister | NCR | 10/10/06

http://www.nationalcatholicreporter.org/fwis/pc100906.htm

The country that went through the rabid slaughter of children at Columbine high school several years ago once again stood stunned at the rampage in a tiny Amish school this month.

We were, in fact, more than unusually saddened by this particular display of viciousness. It was, of course, an attack on 10 little girls. Amish. Five dead. Five wounded. Most people called it "tragic." After all, the Amish represent no threat to society, provide no excuse for the rationalization of the violence so easily practiced by the world around them.

Nevertheless, in a nation steeped in violence -- from its video games to its military history, in foreign policy and on its streets -- the question remains: Why did this particular disaster affect us like it did? You'd think we'd be accustomed to mayhem by now.

But there was something different about this one. What was it?

Make no mistake about it: the Amish are not strangers to violence.

The kind of ferocity experienced by the Amish as they buried the five girl-children murdered by a crazed gunmen two weeks ago has not really been foreign to Amish life and the history of this peaceful people.

This is a people born out of opposition to violence -- and, at the same time, persecuted by both Catholics and Protestants in the era before religious tolerance. Having failed to adhere to the orthodoxy of one or the other of the controlling theocracies of their home territories, they were banished, executed, imprisoned, drowned or burned at the stake by both groups.

But for over 300 years, they have persisted in their intention to be who and what they said they were.

Founded by a once-Catholic priest in the late 17century, as part of the reformist movements of the time, the Mennonites -- from which the Amish later sprung -- were, from the beginning, a simple movement. They believe in adult baptism, pacifism, religious tolerance, separation of church and state, opposition to capital punishment, and opposition to oaths and civil office.

They organize themselves into local house churches. They separate from the "evil" of the world around them. They live simple lives opposed to the technological devices -- and even the changing clothing styles -- which, in their view, encourage the individualism, the pride, that erodes community, family, a righteous society. They work hard. They're self-sufficient; they refuse both Medicare and Social Security monies from the state. And though the community has suffered its own internal violence from time to time, they have inflicted none on anyone around them.

Without doubt, to see such a peaceful people brutally attacked would surely leave any decent human being appalled.

But it was not the violence suffered by the Amish community last week that surprised people. Our newspapers are full of brutal and barbarian violence day after day after day -- both national and personal.

No, what really stunned the country about the attack on the small Amish schoolhouse in Pennsylvania was that the Amish community itself simply refused to hate what had hurt them.

"Do not think evil of this man," the Amish grandfather told his children at the mouth of one little girl's grave.

"Do not leave this area. Stay in your home here." the Amish delegation told the family of the murderer. "We forgive this man."

No, it was not the murders, not the violence, that shocked us; it was the forgiveness that followed it for which we were not prepared. It was the lack of recrimination, the dearth of vindictiveness that left us amazed. Baffled. Confounded.

It was the Christianity we all profess but which they practiced that left us stunned. Never had we seen such a thing.

Here they were, those whom our Christian ancestors called "heretics," who were modeling Christianity for all the world to see. The whole lot of them. The entire community of them. Thousands of them at one time.

The real problem with the whole situation is that down deep we know that we had the chance to do the same. After the fall of the Twin Towers we had the sympathy, the concern, the support of the entire world.

You can't help but wonder, when you see something like this, what the world would be like today if, instead of using the fall of the Twin Towers as an excuse to invade a nation, we had simply gone to every Muslim country on earth and said, "Don't be afraid. We won't hurt you. We know that this is coming from only a fringe of society, and we ask your help in saving others from this same kind of violence."

"Too idealistic," you say. Maybe. But since we didn't try, we'll never know, will we?

Instead, we have sparked fear of violence in the rest of the world ourselves. So much so, that they are now making nuclear bombs to save themselves. From whom? From us, of course.

The record is clear. Instead of exercising more vigilance at our borders, listening to our allies and becoming more of what we say we are, we are becoming who they said we are.

For the 3,000 dead in the fall of the Twin Towers at the hands of 19 religious fanatics, we have more than 3,000 U.S. soldiers now killed in military action, more than 20,600 wounded, more than 10,000 permanently disabled. We have thousands of widows and orphans, a constitution at risk, a president that asked for and a Congress that just voted to allow torture, and a national infrastructure in jeopardy for want of future funding.

And nobody's even sure how many thousand innocent Iraqis are dead now, too.

Indeed, we have done exactly what the terrorists wanted us to do. We have proven that we are the oppressors, the exploiters, the demons they now fear we are. And -- read the international press -- few people are saying otherwise around the world.

From where I stand, it seems to me that we ourselves are no longer so sure just exactly what kind of people we have now apparently become.

Interestingly enough, we do know what kind of people the Amish are -- and, like the early Romans, we, too, are astounded at it. "Christian" they call it."

Joan Chittister is a Catholic nun and a powerful thinker/writer/voice in our world today. To read this article and others by Joan Chisttister go to http://ncronline.org/.

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