dudes:
The Ainu, an ethnic minority concentrated in northern
Japan, have a greeting that goes something like, "Let me touch your
heart." It's my favorite greeting because it's how I'd like to approach
my relationships from now on, to let others change me as well as
influence the mindsets of others. So: Let me touch your heart.
I wonder what you've all been up to this season. Have you made
any New Year's resolutions? New friends? Lovers? Or have you withdrawn
yourself from the world? How has everything changed since I've last
seen you?
There has been a lot on my mind. For one, after arriving in
Japan, Burma has been in fiery uproar. The human rights situation in
Burma has gone to shit. Because of the sudden jack up of fuel prices in
September, thousands have gone to the streets to protest. This increase
of fuel prices means: no more public transportation and expensive
(unaffordable) food staples, such as rice. The average civilian before
then already had a lot of trouble obtaining such luxuries that we,
citizens of the "free world", take for granted. To protest this dire
economic situation (and in marriage its political situation) is
downright courageous in a country notorious for brutally silencing
dissent, as in 1988. In response to the thousands peacefully protesting, the military government and its sheep
imprisons, tortures, and/or murders some of them like intimidated
barbarians. Now, according to burmanet.org,
the lifeless bodies of dissidents can be counted in the thousands [1].
That fact alone makes me retch. Such disgusting behavior is so
sickening I am overcome with irrational anger until I am reminded of
the virtues of non-violence taught by heroes like Martin Luther King,
Jr., Mother Theresa, Aung San Suu Kyi, among others.
More abominable, however, is international apathy towards
these kinds of situations. So it seems, anyway. It is precisely this
that, more than makes me angry, overwhelms me with an inexpressible
sorrow. I do not understand how some people can achieve so callous a
heart that they are not moved. And this is not to say that Burma is the
only one in desperation. There is also Darfur, Tibet, and blood
diamonds in Sierra Leone, the Congo, and Namibia, as well as problems
of human trafficking, modern day slavery, racism, and gender
discrimination, among other tragedies. These are injustices not
confined to the countries that suffer them, but issues that affect us
the world over. They are international issues. How the fuck do people not understand that? Please email if you need explanation.
Anyhow,
the months of September, October, and November was fraught with anxiety
every time I heard about Burma. My heart would race. To add insult to
injury, I couldn't find the godforsaken Burmese embassy on the day of
protest. I wrote letters addressed to them, to no avail. I could've
sent dirty underwear to them, too, but I needed them [2]. Knowing this
was all I could do made me feel really pathetic. I had wished I was
with the Burma Youth Project (BYP) people and US Campaign because they
are much more knowledgeable on these matters, and could guide me to
what, in my power, I could do.
Some hope remains, though. I just remembered that the new
alternative break group to the Thai/Burma border, an awesome program of
American University's to see firsthand what goes on inside Burma, are
there this very second. I wonder what they are going through after the
uprising. Also, BYP members are in India being the inspiring people
that they are, spreading peace and doing research. Then, there have
been hardcore sanctions. And at least an international awareness is a
good thing.
So, this turned out to be a rant. Whoops. I had simply wanted
to let you know how I've been doing and to wish you all a very merry
[belated] christmas and happy new year. :) Burma has not been the only
thing on my mind. There have been other things I have wanted to touch
on, such as my interpretation of Christianity and identity, but I'll
reserve that for another day, I think. My being in Japan has for the
most part been really fun though for a few weeks in December I settled
in a deep depression I hadn't felt for years.
This letter is too long. You have only to ask what these
other things have been on my mind are. Don't have much time because
I've been indulging in much needed creative outlets, but could you guys
please tell me how you're doing and what you've been up to?
Happy Holidays!
love in everything,
jojo 情嬢
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[1]http://www.burmanet.org/news/2007/10/01/daily-mail-burma-thousands-dead-in-massacre-of-the-monks-dumped-in-the-jungle/
[2]http://www.guardian.co.uk/burma/story/0,,2195188,
00.html
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"God pity them that suffer with hunger and with cold--they to whom the
world is but dull and leaden toil, whose pleasures are faded memories
or unreal tales of things they know not. God pity them and pity us too,
if we have no sympathy for them--if we are not willing to dedicate our
lives to the lessening of their sorrow, and the uprooting of their
poverty and to the broadening of life and living for all human souls. Amen." W.E.B. DuBois