Free Burma!

This was originally posted here.

Peace. Two boys mug for my camera in Kalaw, central Burma.I can’t stop, I just can’t.

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.Baby steps.

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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  1. 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


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