Holding
on to
By The Scribe
As the age old phrase goes “hope
springs eternal in the human breast,” I must concur, because
it’s only hope, that can put a grateful smile on the face
of the tsunami victim receiving a meal at a shelter; hope, that
keeps the thousands of volunteers working tirelessly around the
clock; hope, that unites complete strangers regardless of race,
religion or class, to work towards one cause… The thread of
hoping for a brighter more enlightened tomorrow is all the nation
is clinging on to, in this time of complete desolation.
With
the local death toll rising by the minute, our country is currently
facing the biggest destruction of man and infrastructure. Leaving
more than a million displaced, and over 250,000 homeless and thousands
missing, the tidal wave that struck our motherland last Sunday,
washed away with it not just thousands of lives, but entire livelihoods
as well. The one thing that can be said though, is that when nature
strikes, unlike in conflicts initiated by man, it strikes across
the board, with little regard for wealth, status, age, caste or
creed.
There
were mothers, holding a child in each hand, watching as their children
were washed away before their eyes. There were husbands who have
not glimpsed the sight of their wives since the wave crashed through
their home, holiday-makers who were either making their way back
to the city or were still on holiday who were just washed off the
road or the beaches, and millions of people who are yet unsure of
the whereabouts of their loved ones. Unfortunately, however unintentional
it may have been, the majority affected were fisher-folk and their
families, who if lucky enough to survive, had little else but the
clothes on their back left. To all of these people, hope may seem
to be the furthermost thought from their mind, but then again what
keeps them going? Even if it’s by seeking solace from life
around us, it is hope that acts as the driving force.
With
our country being at its lowest ebb, we should not lose hope, instead
we must ensure that it catches on and spreads rapidly across the
land as that’s all we have left. It’s been proven time
and again that nothing in life is definite. Life and all our possessions
are fickle and temporary, with hope being one of the few things
that are real.
The
government and people in authority need to come clean and recognise
the power of the people and treat them with the respect that they
well deserve. The aftermath of this catastrophe will be as bad,
if not worse, as we face the widespread disease, infrastructure
destruction and displacement issues. That is when we’ll have
to have something to believe in, as we won’t be able to see
through it alone. The key is to work together, regardless of pre-conceived
notions and prejudices. This state of national distress must act
as an eye opener to our society to end futile conflict and work
as one with a solitary mind-set – ‘one nation, one people.’
Our
country has come to a saturation point. Too much crime, too much
corruption, too much vice, indifference, etc. In short, too much
evil. It’s tragic that the revelation had to be this immense,
but what would be more tragic is if even in this situation its enormity
is to pass us by, resulting in no change in the system and the hearts
and minds of the people. Herein, would lie the real tragedy...hope |