Friday, July 25, 2014

Wars: Losing faith in humanity

Syria. Iraq. Russia. Ukraine. Palestine. Israel. Sudan. Libya. Mali. Whereas to the world they are simply
signs of conflicts and wars, to me they are so much more. To me they are signs of desecration. They are a violent disrespect against humanity, against the concept of simply being a human being. And I sincerely wish it was just the simple reason of people killing each other that got to me, but there is so much more running through my mind every time I see a war going on.

There is no doubt really in my belief that being educated about international situations should be compulsory, but where I draw the line is partial education. People talk about things with so much conviction and so much passion, that you take one picture and run with it. And with the speed of social media’s retaliation to international situations, you form a view almost instantly, and preach it like it was a life or death situation for you. But then you deviate from the path. You start reading up on the subject. You take in both views. And you start realizing that the other side, although still not angels, might not be as bad as you thought, because all you had in your knowledge basket was a one sided story.

One the main things that irks me (and there are a lot of main things that do irk me about wars), is aftermath. By the aftermath I don’t mean the results of what occurs after the war is over, rather what happens three to four weeks into the war. See, the brain is a complex system. When we are faced with bad memories, one of two things happens. Either the brain suppresses the memory, in which case the memory never really forms, or, and the more common in these situations, the brain substitutes the memory. So the memory does form, but the brain then replaces the memory with something happier, something better. Circling back to my point, what happens is that we forget about the war. I bet 90% of the world that was once debating Syria doesn't even know what the current death toll is, or what is happening there. Occasionally a young boy is killed, and everyone is all over social media again, but in five days to a week, he is forgotten again. Everything is forgotten again.

 Now I know that this is an evolutionary advancement and the brains way of combating bad memories, but are we really THAT cynical? Do we seriously treat the deaths of thousands of people as “just another bad memory”? I’m not saying we should halt our lives for the conflicts, but when did we ever anyway? I’m just as guilty as the next person, but shouldn't our concerns extend past a few weeks?

The even more alarming thing that I found out is that the politicians, the same people we blame for everything
wrong with this world, are actually still talking about conflicts that started months ago. They are still holding sessions, still trying to figure things out. So that begs a question, are we worse than politicians?

 This politician talk is perfect for my next point. We say that talking and diplomatic resolutions are the solution to the world’s problem. We say that being civil is the way to go. We actually take pride in the fact that so many situations have been averted and so many lives saved, but do we know that nothing much has changed? In the early 20th century, wars around the world between 1900-1914 claimed 690,000 lives (minus the Chinese revolution of course). In the same time period of the 21st century, some 680,000+ (and counting) people have been killed. The difference between the two isn't much, and most probably we have gone over the 690K count. So if we’re still killing each other, what has being “civil” helped us achieve?

Being a ‘civil’ person is also sign of being part of the ‘great 21st century’. A century in the beginning of which mankind made an alarming number of breakthroughs in technology. Social media was invented, conveniences such as online shopping became more and more accessible, and prices of necessities fell.  But have we noticed the turmoil technology has caused? Whereas before soldiers were put through extensive years of training, endurance and strength, war today requires basic knowledge of computers. People can kill other peoples by the flicker of a switch, just as if they were turning on a machine. Whereas propaganda was flyers and hiding information, it’s now a Facebook post or a Twitter tweet, with zero effort on hiding information. If the fish is taking the bait anyway, why care to season the worm?

The new world has also created another phenomenon I like to call “the power of a whisper and the weakness of a shout”. It seems more and more that we have an increasing number of Archduke Ferdinand’s. Tunisia, Libya, Egypt and Syria were all the power of one man who set fire to himself. The national and international protests, new articles and debates that followed on the topic were meaningless in comparison to what this one man achieved. The three Israeli children that were killed set the scene for around 700 deaths and thousands of injuries, meanwhile protests and international views on both sides have shown no mercy on this war. The whisper was small, but it’s outcome big. The shout was big, but it’s outcome small.

A month ago, I would've posted about the war too.  I would've condemned people too. And soon enough, I would've forgotten too. But I came to a conclusion. It wasn't sides killing people. It wasn't a war between Israelis and Palestinians. It wasn't a war between Syrians and their government. It wasn't the formation of a so called caliphate. It was a war of humans against humans. My beliefs direct me to choose a side, but when I’m not busy dwelling over my beliefs, I always favor humanity. It makes me wonder sometimes. Is it too much to ask from people to be human? What if nationalities didn't exist, would we be better off? If we would, strip me of my nationality now, because before anything, I am a human being. I struggle, I enjoy success and I have emotions. I am like everyone else. I am just like you.



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