Rescued. Reposted.
May 1, 2009 Leave a comment
For the first time in my life, I am filled with a feeling so overpowering that it is difficult to describe with words. For the past 7 days, I have followed The Rescue from its first moments of demonstration, to its final heartbreaking hour. When my own demonstration here in Athens ended, I logged on to await the final moments which came only moments ago. I have never felt so close to people I have never met, as when I watched on www.mogulus.com/invisiblechildren as 500 people stood on the curb of Harpo Studios with their hands raised in peace signs at 5am.
I twittered #therescue over 300 times in 3 days. I wrote facebook status messages imploring my friends to join the following online. I watched the live feed replay performances of “Oprah, in the name of love” continuously. Why did I allow myself to be sucked into this online-blackhole? Because it gave me hope.
Over 1,000 people logged onto mogulus last night in solidarity with 500 people raising their voices for children whose voices were violently abducted by Joseph Kony, who have no means of escaping the life of soldiers. All across the world people used their fingertips, their voices, their words, their songs, their hearts to say that no child should be denied the right to live a life unafraid of abduction.
One of my friends back in the U.S. e-mailed me in the midst of all of this. He wrote about how he wanted to change the world but had could not find any examples of people who honestly care about the world without an agenda. He heard about The Rescue but didn’t go because it looked like it was just “summer camp” and “self-righteousness.” I e-mailed him back immediately:
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There will never be a perfect cause, because there will always be people who disagree with you on how to solve it, and there will always be people standing in the way.Here is some insight into how I feel about Invisible Children and The Rescue: I have been on my computer for 5 days straight, tracking the people who have spent days sleeping outside and marching through the streets to demand that their voice be heard. The Rescue is spreading the word that today’s youth has a voice and it is LOUD, that every person can be change and make change, and LOVE people they have never met.
Invisible Children has put thousands of children in Uganda through schools that did not exist before they arrived 6 years ago. It has ended the need for children in Northern Uganda to commute into cities every night to sleep safely. It has rallied over 100,000 people to peacefully protest the use of child soldiers and the political communities’ willingness to ignore it.
If that is what summer camp and self-righteousness do, then it can’t be that bad.
Have you watched the Invisible Children movie? http://therescue.invisiblechildren.com/en/#/watch What these young men have done starting Invisible Children has been an overwhelming sacrifice for their passion.
Being angry about the people who are not ideal, or not idealists, is no more productive than the people who make you angry. Maybe you aren’t apathetic, maybe you care… but only ACTIONS will bring about the world you want to see.
I am one of your biggest fans, so please don’t take this as criticism. I just hope that you will find something that fills you with the passion and drive that makes my life worth living every day. I honestly believe that the choices I make are changing the lives of children in Uganda, and that because of people like me, future generations of Ugandans have a chance at peace.
I am hyped up on 5 days of activism, a ton of bad coffee, and 2 all-nighters in a row, so excuse the soapbox.
His short response said it all:–
That’s just what I needed. Thank you.
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This last week has been powerful, amazing, life-altering, and EPIC.
If I could change one thing, it would be that I could have been in Chicago standing beside all of the most amazing people i have never met. Someday we will meet.
Re-posted from: http://www.causecast.org/member/amber_for_peace/blog_posts/1136-the-windy-city-rescued-your-voice-is-loud