May 25
Surely, one would be hard pressed
to claim an all-out victory for peace this particular May 25, as war was
inevitably being fought throughout various regions of the world and violent
crimes against its fellow citizens had not suddenly stopped. The world did not
inexplicably cease all hate fueled rhetoric; yet in at least one venue there
was a gathering of love-filled youth, bound by a desire to demonstrate to the
world that love could ultimately overpower the barriers forged from odium many
in world feel toward those unlike themselves.
This gathering took place in Seoul,
South Korea at the World Peace Gate within the Seoul Olympic Park. It was
comprised of 20-30 thousand youths from approximately 130 different countries.
These inspiring youths gathered for a Youth Peace Walk initiative set to rouse
and broadcast a sense of world unification; to promote acceptance,
consideration, and collaboration among the youth of the globe so that others
might know there are those that do not hold to past grudges based on race,
nationality, or religious beliefs. So that others would know that there are
many that demand an end to hate, violence, and war. So that the leaders of
today would understand that their youth are calling on them for change – for a
better world.
Attending this event in person was
definitely an awe inspiring experience; at least for this writer. After
arriving by bus with an international group, we unloaded and shuffled to a
location near the World Peace Gate. The crowd was immense, thousands of people
all around. It was not exactly the easiest of days for such a gathering; the
sun beat down on us relentlessly. We were soon drenched, not from a fountain of
water, but from our own sweat. We greedily drank bottles of water to ward off
dehydration and thirst in general. Soon we began wading into the crowd, wedging
ourselves closer to the center stage. We were thoughtfully given ear pieces so
that the announcements could be heard in our respective native languages. So
many people, races, backgrounds, all with hearts beating for peace.
Once the announcements had been
made and the Declaration for Peace given, we were told the actual Peace Walk would
soon begin. This is the moment that the event became less surreal, and instead
took on a more literal reality. A young woman near one of our international
members suddenly fell out from the heat and was dehydrated. Without hesitation,
the young man she had fallen next to picked her up and put her on his back and
rushed her to a nearby ambulance onsite. The young woman was not a part of our
group and obviously not of the same nationality as the young man; he knew
nothing about her other than she needed immediate help – and he provided just
that, without regard for anything else.
Personally, I was not immediately
aware of what had occurred. Some of our
group began calling out that something had happened and right about then he ran
past me with the young woman draped over his back. I could not discern in the
rush and crowd if she were one of our own members but decided to follow in
order to lend a hand. However, he had a decent head start and people were
parting like the red sea. I on the other hand was caught in the tide and took a
bit longer to reach the ambulance. Upon arrival, it was still unclear whether
she was a part of one of our groups or not, but the young man that had rescued
her was no longer present. By the time it was determined that she was not one
of our members and was going to be taken care of by her group the crowd had
begun to move – the walk was beginning.
It
was quite the experience wading through so many people in such close quarters
against the flow of traffic. If there was any doubt that the people there did
not truly hold a desire to work together for peace, it was erased at this
point. There were no glares, no sighs, only smiles and hellos from everyone.
All that were there made me feel as if they were happy to have me brush by them
and almost seemed to openly invite me to stay and join them – and I passed by
many before the leader of our group, who had stayed behind, and I finally found
one another and began the walk ourselves.
People
holding flags from what seemed all the countries involved and maybe of others
were lining the street making a clear path in which to walk and provided a safe
barrier from cars sharing the other side of the road. Many of which slowed to
take pictures and shout cheers and support for the youth walkers. Performances
abounded from several different countries, sporting traditional clothing and
dances as we walked along. We were an unending river of people; a living mass,
each person a different cell, but all united and working together to create one
organism breathing peace.
We
the united youth of the world, walked for peace. We walked shoulder to
shoulder, we held hands, and we hugged. We were all different – and we all
smiled. The day was May 25, 2013. It was a day that PEACE won.
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