Sheena and Cathy,
I just read a book about the history of leprosy in Hawaii. It's a crazy
horrendous tale, but I was struck by a couple of quotes near the end and thought
how they apply to the Fort too and some of the battles being fought
here.
A man from the community of lepers said:
"The
more we suffer, the more strength we have. The more suffering, the closer we
are to one another. Life is that way. If you haven't suffered, then you don't
know what joy is. The others may know something about joy, but those who have
gone through hell and high water, I think they feel the joy
deeper."
Some background on the next quote... Kalaupapa was a
village on a remote island where the sick were exiled and pretty much left to
die without much help or resources, but with years, the conditions improved and
it became a real community, where people felt safe. In the end, the residents
felt that it was more like home to them than the "outside world" where they were
often ostracized. Thousands of their friends and other lepers were buried on
the island where they lived.
"Kalaupapa used to be a devil's
island, a gateway to hell, worse than a prison. Today it is a gateway to
heaven. There is a spirituality to the place. All the sufferings of those
whose blood has touched the land- the effect is so powerful even the rain cannot
wash it away."
This quote hit me because, as I read about the
history that has happened here, even walking past the monument each day by the
school and court house, I could see the blood in the land here. I had a picture
in my mind of the blood spilt in this place and just how significant it was to
live here- but after a lifetime of being ostracized and living with the physical
pains, emotional and spiritual pains of their illness, the survivors had come to
a new relationship with the land and place and it had become a safe, serene
place for them- one of powerful connections.
It was one of being
honored to be touched so closely with the pain, and the honor of having lived
alongside those who had suffered and died, and that those lives had opened up a
greater awareness and connection to the things that really mattered- to
relationships, eternity, beauty around us in the things that not everyone
recognizes...
Don't know who all could benefit from these insights,
but the book helped me see another side of things.
peace to you,
angela
my cousin angela and her baby, emora
we sit side by side thursday evening
praying healing for dr lombard
we walk side by side
praying healing for our community
we kayak side by side
praying healing for standing buffalo
i cry by her side
praying healing for myself and our loved ones
and i feel the spirits of our grandmothers
signe and lavine
holding us in their hands
as sisters
we four
LOVE the poem! ;)
ReplyDeleteThank you Angela and Sheena for this!--Jenn
ReplyDelete