After three flight and numerous in-flight games, laughter, movie watching,
and sleeping, we made it safely to Rwanda. We are starting our second full day
here and have been completely overwhelmed by the warm welcome we were given
when we arrived by the staff, the people or Rwanda, and Laura and Robert.
Our first day was spent at the Genocide Memorial in Kigali. Robert and
Laura led us to memorial in vans where we saw Rwanda for the first time (during
the day). So much to take in. All of our senses were on high alert as we passed
all there was to see. People everywhere, smells of fresh fruit and breads and
also of cars and other city smells. When we arrived at the memorial we had an
idea of what to expect, but nobody really knew how powerful it would actually
be and how it would affect each of us. We spent a few hours at the memorial and
when were debriefed about the experience later that evening, we had each
students write in their journals some reactions from what they had expreienced
and what they were feeling while at the Genocide Memorial. Here is are their
responses:
Keegan Amrine: The genocide memorial today.
First, I was struck by the images of rotting corpses strewn abou the
countryside. Then, on the second floor, there was a presentation on several
other genocides through history, including Bosnia, WWII, Cambodia, and Armenia.
I was filled with a righeous anger at the seeminly insurmountable weakness of
man that this continues to happen. I want insight into the healing process, but
even more, I desire for this to be totally taken from the world. How can I
reconcile such boundless evil with the knowledge that all men are created in
God's image?
Alec Cluff: One should never have to read an 8
year old's last words or cause of death. The memorial center sparked many
questions, I can't understand how friends can turn on eachother in an instant.
Raleigh Winchester: When walking through the
memorial, I mostly experienced anger. Anger that genocides keep happening and
nothing is being done and no one is learning. One question that is always asked
is if God is a loving God, how can He allow such suffering. My answer has
always been that we as humans have free will and we are allowed to make our own
decisions even if it is against Gods will, and its what God does with the
tragic event that matters. How he is able to rebuild and reunite a nation given
the fact that millions of people were murdered. But if he can make something
good out of this, why couldn't God prevent it? So my main question is what is
the point of these genocides and what is Gods role in all of this?
Isaac Morse: when walking through the memorial
the more i got through it the more diguisted i felt. I literally wanted to get
out of the museum I started feeling so aweful. I also felt so sorry for those
who had lost something or were affected by the genocide. The thought of how powerful sin can be also ran
through my head during this. But then so
did the thought of how unbelievably powerful God is. He uses things just like this to bring his
gospel, truth, and glorification of Himself into presence even more powerful
then it was before. It shows in the
beauty that I see here now. Every little
kid and person on this base i feel loves and are more selfless than me when
they already have nothing. Am I worthy
to even step in the museum when I come from a country who could of helped and
didnt, I come from people just as bad as those who killed in Rwanda.
Jordan: It was remarkable to me how little the
western world did. We were so able to help. We were so well equiped, and yet we
shut our eyes to Rwanda. How could we stand by and do nothing? How could we so
easily ignore the atrocities taking place?
Madison: I was challenged today. Every new
picture made me angier. Meeting all of the wonderful, kind, beautiful people of
Rwanda made going to the memorial heart breaking. I saw one coloful sweater,
the size of a 5-6 year old, had four slashes all over it. I was challenged by
God. Why Rwandans? Why these kind hearted people?
Francesca: Today, I experianced beautiful
pain...my heart was broken for what breaks God's heart. I saw things that I
could have never imagined before. Realizing that people lost their families,
that little innocent children had their lives taken and that human beings had
the ability to hurt other human beings so badly overwhlemed me with mixed
emotions. I was sad and angry yet I was joyful about how God has used the
genocide to further Rwanda. What I excperinced today, was beautiful.
Katlyn: Today I had my heart broken at the
genocide memorial. There was a room upstairs dedicated to the children that
were lost. The walls displayed pictures of children, and below them were listed
things such as their favorite food, sport, activities, etc. However, then it
came to cause of death. To see how the lives of these innocent children were
taken brought me to tears. I thought about the many times the Bible talks about
how Jesus loves the children. They are innocent and truly precious to Him. I
found myself angry. They were supposed to be living their childhoods, being
protected and watched over. Yet many of the people who were supposed to protect
them were the ones that ended their lives. I asked myself how could God allow
such a thing? I'm sure I will never truly understand. I am still caught in a wave of confusion and
sorrow for these children. It was a powerful experience that I will never
forget as I struggle with the questions over the next two weeks.
Joel: The room that really struck me was three
cases of human skulls. Each with a story, family, friends, and lives. The worst
part of this exhibit was that most of the skulls were broken and/or missing
sections. I can only imagine what happened to those people as they were dying
to leave such tramatic injuries. Two stood out to me; the first, everything
below the eye brown line was missing. All the nose, eye sockets, jaw,
everything, gone. The other was a full skull with a complete hole the size of a
lemon in the side. These impacted me the most.
Jasper: My question is how and why people could
simply stand by. It does not escape my notice that most of the violence of the
genocide took place within churches. It does not escape my notice that people
fled instinctively for protection in God's house, and were rewarded with pain.
Today, for the first time, the genocide provoked a reaction not of anger but of
shock and being overwhelmed in me.
Kayla: What shook me the most was not the pain
that the country experienced 18 years ago, but the intense and overlooked pain
the country is experienced today. It breaks my heart to hear about all the post
tramatic stress the victims and the persecutors are having to live with every
stinking day. It blows my mind that first of all, people were not willing to
help when it was dangerous. What is even more unreal though is that the country
is in peace, they are welcoming outsiders, and still nobody is willing to
sacrifice time to help. People are dying to tell their stories and to be
counceled through their pain but nobody is servicing their needs. It breaks my
heart that people are still suffering perfusely.
Haydn Wooster: Normally I am a very patriotic
person but looking at the memorial today I became angry at America. It is
amazing to me that the people of Rwanda are so friendly and carry out their
daily lives with a massive smile on their face(even with all the crazy
drivers.)
As you can see, the Lord is already challenging us to ask difficult
questions about the evil that took place in this country. It’s difficult to
figure “why” and there is always an opportunity to ask “what if,”. We are thankful that we have more time to
hear more stories and see what God has done and is continuing to do to redeem
and restore the people of Rwanda.
2 comments:
I won't argue that the world did not do enough to try to stop the massacres but those of us who were in Rwanda/Burundi at the time did what we could with the resources that we had. Back then it was a different time, a different place. For me, the answer to why Rwanda has more to do with the use of the world's limited resources. When you have so many people living in a square mile and they can't provide enough to eat, something has to give. While other cultures deal with poverty in non-violent ways, populations who live in mountainous regions tend to be highly suspicious and closed off from one another. That is a fertile breeding ground for cyclical violence even though individually Rwandans are very friendly. In this case, its not really a question of why, but when. Back in those really dark days there was one story that used to get me through the day. There was a news story about a Rwandan who survived by hiding in an outhouse for days on end and he said that the only thing that gave him the will to live was that through the cracks of the outhouse walls he could occasionally see our International vehicles driving by and he then knew that the world hadn't really abandoned them. It was the inspiration that I needed becuase it reminded me that regardless of how little you are able to contribute - at least by contributing, you are showing that you care.
When I went to Kosovo just a month after the war there had ended, I felt this same sort of horror, outrage, and pain in my heart.
I will be praying for you all, not only for all the things we discussed (those of you whom I talked to before you left), and for you to be God's hands and feet while there, but also for courage to face and explore what you're exploring.
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