| NEW INTERNATIONALIST No. 311 | |||||||||||||||||||||
| THIS MONTH'S THEME | |||||||||||||||||||||
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Peace &
Reconciliation |
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| FROM THIS MONTH'S EDITOR | |||||||||||||||||||||
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People in Bougainville will tell you a horrific story - like how they killed someone - and laugh about it,' said a Western aid worker incredulously about the Bougainvilleans, who have just come out of a nine-year war. 'Oh, I can relate to that,' I replied. 'I know because I laugh a lot. It's a great way of relieving tension.' On the editorial floor of the NI's British office in Oxford, the other editors have become accustomed to my laughs out loud, but to myself - often about subjects that do not appear to the vast majority of people as 'funny'.
'I love the weather here,' he enthused. 'You're mad!' I exclaimed above the sound of the pouring rain on the car roof. 'I do; I like the cold. We had one day in the summer when it got really, really hot [a mere 25 degrees Celsius] and I couldn't do anything, I couldn't go to work 'cause all I did was sweat in the car, like. It was horrible... And I love the rain.' 'The rain ?!?!' 'Yeah, I love to go out for walks in the rain. 'Cause, like, when you're at home Daddy's not allowed to get upset. Can't have the kids seeing you mad or sad like. So you got to get out and go for a walk. But if the weather's good, people stop you in the street and say "Oh Kieran, how you doing?" like and you can't get a moment's peace. But when it's raining there's no one out 'cept you and you can just walk and walk and think things through.' Laughing too much, walking in the rain - we all have ways of keeping ourselves warm when the chilling effects of violence and war threaten to make us freeze over; making us cold enough not to care about human life. But no matter how much violence is glamorized - from Joan of Arc to Arnie Schwarzenegger - if you ask someone to describe the most scary person imaginable they will say 'cold, unfeeling, automatic killers'. But let's not allow the fact that we are warm-blooded make us fuzzy-headed. If we want to get serious about creating peace and reconciliation it's going to take as much action, courage and warmth as we can muster. And since the world as we know it is violent, change is going require a bit of 'insanity' as well. Laying down arms is an act of 'victory' not 'surrender'. Peace and reconciliation do not mean 'giving up' but battling on without using violence as a crutch. In the words of one Ogoni protester in Nigeria: 'We are going to fight for our rights peacefully and non-violently - and we shall win.' |
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In pursuit
of peace & reconciliation Eye
to eye with SLORC Superdove Joining the
witch-hunt The stolen
ones Kosovo - death
of democracy Clipping the
Condor's claws The dead
tell tales The rebel peace |
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Letters FRONT COVER PHOTO: MARK MASON / IAN NIXON
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/ ARGUS |
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Anouk Ride for the New Internationalist Co-operative |
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