We Must Never Forget!
Yesterday, 7 April 2017 was the 23rd Commemoration of the Genocide Against Tutsi.
My Rwandan friends, in a few weeks time, on 23 April at sundown, Jews throughout the world observe Yom HaShoah, Holocaust Memorial Day. It is the day where we pay tribute to all the victims of the Holocaust and ghetto uprisings. Inaugurated 64 years ago we like you, have no intention of forgetting our loved ones. Therefore, as a Jew, my message to you is not from a stranger, but from a brother and partner. For in commemorating the 23rd anniversary of the 1994 genocide against Tutsi, your loss, is also my loss.
However, I ask myself what right do I have to speak of such experiences of genocide?
Who am I to speak of such unthinkable acts of violence and cruelty, unequaled in modern history?
I never witnessed killings, or had my life threatened. I never lost immediate family members, nor witnessed rape or sexual mutilation, or had to hide under corpses.
So, what authority gives me the right to speak about Rwanda’s genocide, to talk about your families and friends who perhaps survived these 23 years, and hopefully, I repeat hopefully, have been able to overcome their traumatic experiences and find optimism in the future, as well as speak of those who were murdered?
Duhore Tuzilikana Kirazira Kwibagirwa! We Must Never Forget!
Well, a few years ago President Kagame of Rwanda, photographed above, said: “The world chose to watch as one million were being slaughtered. Victims were turned into perpetrators and justice was turned into a political tool. The world has shown us that we cannot afford not to fight. Do not be afraid to stand up for truth, justice and for who we are. The only way to live in this world is to stand up for ourselves, stay true to who we are and define our own destiny.”
Perhaps, more than anything, it is in these words that binds Jews and Rwandans together in a mutual understanding of what intolerance and hate is all about in our society today. And, we have only to look at the past few weeks of what happened in London, a few hours ago in Stockholm, the gassing earlier this week of children and adults in Syria and well as the two church bombings that took place in Egypt today, to appreciate the scope and threat of the world we continue to live in.
Hate is hate, irrespective of one’s religion, colour or nationality.
Even now in Canada, where I live, there are deniers of both the Rwandan genocide and the Holocaust who continue to thrust their sick fermented ideas into the international arena. As Hitler remains centre stage to many antisemites, it was only a couple of months ago that Rwanda’s deniers actually competed to question who was to blame for the 1994 killings.
Yet the link that binds Jews and Rwandans remains strong. Recently it was reported that: “The Rwandan Jewish Community (CJfR) and the Havila Institute announced in a statement that a synagogue will be erected in Kigali on a half-hectare site offered by the City Council of Kigali.” According to the information in “a joint statement dated 30 March 2017, the construction of this first Jewish place of worship in the Rwandan capital will be completed in April 2018 and will coincide with the 70th anniversary of the birth of the State of Israel.”
It’s been said that sadness is but a wall between two gardens. May all of those who perished in the genocide be remembered for their beauty and fragrance that grace our gardens.
My dear Rwandan brothers and sisters, finding an appropriate way of honouring and remembering the dead is one of the goals of the mourning process. For, as Elie Wiesel the Nobel Laureate and Holocaust survivor said, “To forget the dead would be akin to killing them a second time.”
Photo credits: From Paul Kagame’s Post, in Timeline Photos