Monday, May 30, 2016

The Same Old Story?

Memorial Day -- a time to remember all who lost their lives in the service of the country.

And a time for cook outs, political posturing, sales, and all manner of red, white, and blue carrying on, much of it unrelated to the original purpose of the day.

Memorial Day was originally established to honor all the soldiers who died in the Civil War -- Union and Confederate alike. And by the late 19th century, it was expanded to honor all deceased veterans of all American wars.

But I really like the fact that its original purpose was to unify the broken nation so that rather than mourning the Confederate dead separately from the Union dead, as was done immediately following the war, the national holiday was established in hopes of healing  the wound and bringing the two sides, victor and vanquished, together.

So I find it more than a little ironic that a segment of the American right exploded with righteous vitriol when President Obama gave a speech in Hiroshima a few days ago, a speech that addressed some of the same concerns the original founders of Memorial Day had -- that of reconciling past enemies, winners and losers, of acknowledging the losses of both sides with the avowed hope of moving on, of learning from the past in hopes of a better future.

I have visited Hiroshima and seen the magnitude of the destruction, have been horrified to think that fragile, fallible mankind holds the key to such destruction. For me, President Obama's words were inspiring and hopeful. 

Right-wing media didn't see it that way. The headlines read: "Obama Dishonors Memorial Day at Hiroshima"and "Obama Gives One of the Most Disgusting Speeches in American History."

One of the things the president said was:

"Those who died, they are like us. Ordinary people understand this, I think. They do not want more war. They would rather that the wonders of science be focused on improving life and not eliminating it. When the choices made by nations, when the choices made by leaders, reflect this simple wisdom, then the lesson of Hiroshima is done."

Dishonorable? Disgusting? I have trouble understanding this point of view. 

Here below is the full text of President Obama's speech -- well worth a Memorial Day read, in my opinion:

"Seventy-one years ago, on a bright cloudless morning, death fell from the sky and the world was changed. A flash of light and a wall of fire destroyed a city and demonstrated that mankind possessed the means to destroy itself.
Why do we come to this place, to Hiroshima? We come to ponder a terrible force unleashed in a not-so-distant past. We come to mourn the dead, including over 100,000 Japanese men, women and children, thousands of Koreans, a dozen Americans held prisoner.
Their souls speak to us. They ask us to look inward, to take stock of who we are and what we might become.
It is not the fact of war that sets Hiroshima apart. Artifacts tell us that violent conflict appeared with the very first man. Our early ancestors having learned to make blades from flint and spears from wood used these tools not just for hunting but against their own kind. On every continent, the history of civilization is filled with war, whether driven by scarcity of grain or hunger for gold, compelled by nationalist fervor or religious zeal. Empires have risen and fallen. Peoples have been subjugated and liberated. And at each juncture, innocents have suffered, a countless toll, their names forgotten by time.
The world war that reached its brutal end in Hiroshima and Nagasaki was fought among the wealthiest and most powerful of nations. Their civilizations had given the world great cities and magnificent art. Their thinkers had advanced ideas of justice and harmony and truth. And yet the war grew out of the same base instinct for domination or conquest that had caused conflicts among the simplest tribes, an old pattern amplified by new capabilities and without new constraints.
In the span of a few years, some 60 million people would die. Men, women, children, no different than us. Shot, beaten, marched, bombed, jailed, starved, gassed to death. There are many sites around the world that chronicle this war, memorials that tell stories of courage and heroism, graves and empty camps that echo of unspeakable depravity.

Yet in the image of a mushroom cloud that rose into these skies, we are most starkly reminded of humanity’s core contradiction. How the very spark that marks us as a species, our thoughts, our imagination, our language, our toolmaking, our ability to set ourselves apart from nature and bend it to our will — those very things also give us the capacity for unmatched destruction.
How often does material advancement or social innovation blind us to this truth? How easily we learn to justify violence in the name of some higher cause.
Every great religion promises a pathway to love and peace and righteousness, and yet no religion has been spared from believers who have claimed their faith as a license to kill.
Nations arise telling a story that binds people together in sacrifice and cooperation, allowing for remarkable feats. But those same stories have so often been used to oppress and dehumanize those who are different.
Science allows us to communicate across the seas and fly above the clouds, to cure disease and understand the cosmos, but those same discoveries can be turned into ever more efficient killing machines.
The wars of the modern age teach us this truth. Hiroshima teaches this truth. Technological progress without an equivalent progress in human institutions can doom us. The scientific revolution that led to the splitting of an atom requires a moral revolution as well.
That is why we come to this place. We stand here in the middle of this city and force ourselves to imagine the moment the bomb fell. We force ourselves to feel the dread of children confused by what they see. We listen to a silent cry. We remember all the innocents killed across the arc of that terrible war and the wars that came before and the wars that would follow.
Mere words cannot give voice to such suffering. But we have a shared responsibility to look directly into the eye of history and ask what we must do differently to curb such suffering again.
Some day, the voices of the hibakusha will no longer be with us to bear witness. But the memory of the morning of Aug. 6, 1945, must never fade. That memory allows us to fight complacency. It fuels our moral imagination. It allows us to change.
And since that fateful day, we have made choices that give us hope. The United States and Japan have forged not only an alliance but a friendship that has won far more for our people than we could ever claim through war. The nations of Europe built a union that replaced battlefields with bonds of commerce and democracy. Oppressed people and nations won liberation. An international community established institutions and treaties that work to avoid war and aspire to restrict and roll back and ultimately eliminate the existence of nuclear weapons.
Still, every act of aggression between nations, every act of terror and corruption and cruelty and oppression that we see around the world shows our work is never done. We may not be able to eliminate man’s capacity to do evil, so nations and the alliances that we form must possess the means to defend ourselves. But among those nations like my own that hold nuclear stockpiles, we must have the courage to escape the logic of fear and pursue a world without them.
We may not realize this goal in my lifetime, but persistent effort can roll back the possibility of catastrophe. We can chart a course that leads to the destruction of these stockpiles. We can stop the spread to new nations and secure deadly materials from fanatics.
And yet that is not enough. For we see around the world today how even the crudest rifles and barrel bombs can serve up violence on a terrible scale. We must change our mind-set about war itself. To prevent conflict through diplomacy and strive to end conflicts after they’ve begun. To see our growing interdependence as a cause for peaceful cooperation and not violent competition. To define our nations not by our capacity to destroy but by what we build. And perhaps, above all, we must re-imagine our connection to one another as members of one human race.
For this, too, is what makes our species unique. We’re not bound by genetic code to repeat the mistakes of the past. We can learn. We can choose. We can tell our children a different story, one that describes a common humanity, one that makes war less likely and cruelty less easily accepted.
We see these stories in the hibakusha. The woman who forgave a pilot who flew the plane that dropped the atomic bomb because she recognized that what she really hated was war itself. The man who sought out families of Americans killed here because he believed their loss was equal to his own.
My own nation’s story began with simple words: All men are created equal and endowed by our creator with certain unalienable rights including life, liberty and the pursuit of happiness. Realizing that ideal has never been easy, even within our own borders, even among our own citizens. But staying true to that story is worth the effort. It is an ideal to be strived for, an ideal that extends across continents and across oceans. The irreducible worth of every person, the insistence that every life is precious, the radical and necessary notion that we are part of a single human family — that is the story that we all must tell.
That is why we come to Hiroshima. So that we might think of people we love. The first smile from our children in the morning. The gentle touch from a spouse over the kitchen table. The comforting embrace of a parent. We can think of those things and know that those same precious moments took place here, 71 years ago.
Those who died, they are like us. Ordinary people understand this, I think. They do not want more war. They would rather that the wonders of science be focused on improving life and not eliminating it. When the choices made by nations, when the choices made by leaders, reflect this simple wisdom, then the lesson of Hiroshima is done.
The world was forever changed here, but today the children of this city will go through their day in peace. What a precious thing that is. It is worth protecting, and then extending to every child. That is a future we can choose, a future in which Hiroshima and Nagasaki are known not as the dawn of atomic warfare but as the start of our own moral awakening."

"We can learn. We can choose. We can tell our children a different story, one that describes a common humanity, one that makes war less likely and cruelty less easily accepted."

Or we can mark another Memorial Day with sales and flags, barbecues and patriotism, forget the costly lessons of the past, and go right back to the same old story of Them vs. Us. 


Thérèse said...

I had heard part of President >Obama's speech on TV but I am glad I can read here the whole speech. Thks for posting.

katy gilmore said...

Oh I love President Obama - so wise, so articulate, so smart. I will sorely miss him and his words and his calm. I don't understand for a minute the hate. Thank you Vicki for posting all the words, these last speeches have been so wonderful - they all add up to a plea to our better natures. Why do I think they fall on deaf ears - except yours!xo

Frances said...

Thank you Vicki.

NCmountainwoman said...

I was very moved by President Obama's beautiful and appropriate speech. Yes, the warmongers are still among us and spewing their venom.

Like you, I am infuriated by endless Memorial Day sales: mattress sales, car sales, or any other sale to capitalize on the holiday. It just isn't right.

Jim Egerton said...

I hope someday that power to kill will be replaced by power to love and heal. If we last that long maybe?

jennyfreckles said...

Seen from here in the UK, President Obama seems to me to be head and shoulders above most of our politicians. He manages to be at the same time both truly presidential and humble as well. We need far, far more leaders like him and I will never understand the hate and vitriol he has attracted throughout his presidency. These words are sincere, gracious, compassionate and eloquent and so is his life, whether you look at his conduct on the international and national stage or within his own family, from all that I have seen. Thank you for posting the full text. I was moved to read it. I will miss the man and I so wish he had been allowed to do more.

Vagabonde said...

This is a great speech. So many parts of this speech are quotable, such as “Every great religion promises a pathway to love and peace and righteousness, and yet no religion has been spared from believers who have claimed their faith as a license to kill” and I could add “to hate” as in the hate for the immigrants, the different, the foreign, the Muslims, and so forth that we hear from the conservative Right. Since I immigrated to the US I have seen such a change but I also think that these people who hate President Obama come mostly from the uneducated GOP base that is drugged on hate radio – and believe it. Most of them did not even listen to the speech, they amen the vitriol in the conservative shows based on fear, rage and anxiety. I read that most of these people are aging – usually in their 70s and up, white, Protestant in small towns who only have hate radio to listen to. The radio shows are in it for the money – it is a business, and they sell ads, and this has an impact. So these people become self-obsessed consumers, and believe what is told to them instead of finding the truth. Hopefully they will fade away and the new generations will listen again to factual news – at least I hope so. I hope your post is read by many bloggers, Vicki, it deserves it.

We should all mourn the dead from all wars, because we are part of the human race, and mankind is us. It reminds me of a line from one of my favorite poets, John Donne “No man is an island, Entire of itself, Every man is a piece of the continent, A part of the main” … “Any man's death diminishes me, Because I am involved in mankind …” and so it should be.

Linda said...

Such a wonderful post and your photos are beautiful! Thank you so much for sharing, and warm greetings from Montreal, Canada. May peace and love fill the hearts of everyone, everywhere.

Carol Crump Bryner said...

I love this speech and only have more and more admiration for our president. I'm so grateful to you for posting it and for reminding us, once again, of what's important.