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To say that the current crisis in Burma has become a media darling would not be stretching it. To say that it has become that one hot button - the Darfur, the global warming, the tsunami - would be damn accurate. But when you have experienced the crisis first hand, only to return to the west to hear people say “Uh huh… And where is Burma, again?” seven times a day… Let’s just say you’ll take every headline you can get.
I understand that people are growing tired of it. In our ADD culture we barely even focus on an issue long enough to look at a map, let alone write an email to our representative. The combination of apathy, helplessness and insensitivity is felt by all of us. Would I be such a bitchy activist if I hadn’t been there? Would I even be able to point to it on a globe? Hell no.
But who I am now, what I believe now, is this: every push in the right direction is beneficial. Every baby step we take toward eradicating the countless problems that are simmering and bubbling all around the world is just that: a step. Each step counts. Will we wake up tomorrow to find peace in the Middle East? A democratic government in Burma? Monsoon rains in central Africa? Hell no.
But tomorrow I will wake up and spend another day speaking with people who are interested but uninformed. I will let them know about the rally this Saturday. I will try to describe my experience in the country, to humanize the issue and make it relevant. I will push. I will push my whole life. Right now, this is where I feel I can push the hardest and with the most impact. Perhaps, in a few weeks or so, I will spread awareness somewhere else. What is important is that I do not spend every day concerned only with bettering my life and my situation. I am concerned - every single fucking day - with bettering lives and situations.
Activism is not about solving problems tomorrow. It is not about saving the world. It is about giving every little you have to spare - whether it is money, or food, or signatures, or emails, or letters, or phone calls, or ideas, or two feet and two hands and a mouth all making noise for a cause. I don’t care if it’s a token effort. I don’t care if it’s a nudge. It’s something.
Here - in our rich, spoiled, obese western world - is the power. If everyone were to baby tap the world in the right direction, it would start to spin that way. Tappity tap tap. Get on it.
Support Peace and Democracy in Burma: Toronto Rally: Saturday, Oct. 6th, 6:00pm. We gather at the Chinese Consulate to add to the international pressure on the Chinese government to stop supporting the Burmese regime. We let them know that they must address this and other human rights issues or they should expect a global protest at their beloved Olympic Games.
After rallying there, we march down to Queen’s Park in an attempt to spread awareness and make our voices heard. Please, please join us. Otherwise, find some baby step you can take, and please take it. You’ll feel better about yourself, I promise.
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Dedicated to all united for the freedom of Burma and those still to join us.
Walk On - Music & lyrics by U2 written for Aung San Suu Kyi
And love is not the easy thing
The only baggage you can bring…
And love is not the easy thing…
The only baggage you can bring
Is all that you can’t leave behind
And if the darkness is to keep us apart
And if the daylight feels like it’s a long way off
And if your glass heart should crack
And for a second you turn back
Oh no, be strong
Walk on, walk on
What you got, they can’t steal it
No they can’t even feel it
Walk on, walk on
Stay safe tonight…
You’re packing a suitcase for a place none of us has been
A place that has to be believed to be seen
You could have flown away
A singing bird in an open cage
Who will only fly, only fly for freedom
Walk on, walk on
What you got they can’t deny it
Can’t sell it or buy it
Walk on, walk on
Stay safe tonight
And I know it aches
And your heart it breaks
And you can only take so much
Walk on, walk on
Home…hard to know what it is if you never had one
Home…I can’t say where it is but I know I’m going home
That’s where the heart is
I know it aches
How your heart it breaks
And you can only take so much
Walk on, walk on
Leave it behind
You’ve got to leave it behind
All that you fashion
All that you make
All that you build
All that you break
All that you measure
All that you steal
All this you can leave behind
All that you reason
All that you sense
All that you speak
All you dress up
All that you scheme…
Music: U2
Lyrics: Bono