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‘Positive experiences can also be used to soothe, balance, and even replace negative ones. When two things are held in mind at the same time, they start to connect with each other. That’s one reason why talking about hard things with someone who’s supportive can be so healing: painful feelings and memories get infused with the comfort, encouragement, and closeness you experience with the other person’ and then ‘every time you take in the sense of feeling safe, satisfied, or connected, you stimulate responsive circuits in your brain’ (Rick Hanson)

Rick Hanson: We become more resilient by repeatedly installing positive experiences at: http://www.wisebrain.org/media/slides/MadridWorkshop_2017_Slides.pdf, (useful slides I came across while searching the net; easy to read if one is a little acquainted with Rick Hanson’s work))

‘You cannot be in a position of power and destroy the life of another person’ Pope Francis

This brief post today is written in response to my viewing several videos on the internet of children been separated from their parents at the US-Mexico borders, which after the intense initial emotional response and tears left a haunting lingering in my mind and heart. It breaks one’s heart to realise that after thousands of years of war fare and divide and conquer tactics, and all the human suffering and depletion of the planet this has brought about, and despite our technological advances and knowledge and our literally touching the stars, we humans are still creating contexts of strife, massacre and pain in so many places on the planet. There are probably more people than ever today fleeing their homes for lack of food, work and safety. A constant river of people around the world moving in uncertainty in search of work and better living conditions for their families. During wartime families have been torn apart not only through death, but as a result of strategies implemented at times to save the children and at other times as a means of aggression and enculturation or deculturation. In his book The Children of the Civil War : From Franco’s Social Welfare to Queen Frederica’s Fundraiser  (1936-1950)  Loukianos  Chasiotis, who adopts a comparative approach, writes ‘in both cases, the weaker military branch was carrying children abroad, while the strongest military group was gathering them in centers within the territory’/ (Ο Λουκιανός Χασιώτης στο βιβλίο του Τα Παιδιά Του Εμφυλίου: Από Την Κοινωνική Πρόνοια Του Φράνκο Στον Έρανο Της Φρειδερίκης (1936-1950) γράφει ‘σε αμφότερες τις περιπτώσεις η πιο αδύναμη στρατιωτική παράταξη μετέφερε παιδιά στο εξωτερικό, ενώ η πιο ισχυρή τα συγκέντρωνε σε κέντρα εντός της επικράτειας’. During WWII children were separated from their parents and siblings were torn apart in concentration camps. Indigenous people around the world have also often suffered policies of enculturation or rather deculturation, a process of divesting people of their indigenous traits. For many native peoples this meant being brought involuntarily and reluctantly into contact with western civilization or worse being robbed of their young ones with devastating long term effects and soul wounding.

In war – violence, rape, destruction, plundering and tactics of divide and conquer are glaring and obvious, but during peace all these things also occur, albeit in more subtle ways, and thus, are less visible.  In her book Between Two Worlds Zainab Salbi talks about how during peace families were cracked apart like pistachios. She writes ‘Clearer are the faces in my mind, the faces of my mom and dad and our friends whose families Amo cracked neatly apart like pistachios. All of us faced an asynchronous choice: home or future?’ I read somewhere that separating children from parents at the border mirrors a ‘textbook strategy’ of domestic abuse, but no matter how one describes or evaluates these tactics, in this particular context and elsewhere, it is certain that forced separation affects parents and children for the rest of their lives and is inherently immoral, unnatural and unacceptable. Fragmentation is a tactic employed by those in power since ancient times, fragmentation of the individual, of the nuclear family, of sociocultural groups, peoples, nations and so on. Chantal Pierrat from Emerging Women writes ‘In fact, the patriarchy has traditionally drawn much of its power from separating people and creating strong divisive lines in areas of gender, race, economics and political ideas. This kind of bullying, top-down negative reinforcement, and abuse of power has been the norm in cultures where the masculine is out of balance with the feminine’. Seen from a psychological perspective these policies come from a place of disconnect with one’s own humanity, wholeness and connectedness. It comes from a place of deep splitting and of non remembering one’s own primal attachment bond to one’s own mother, parents, caregivers, but also to Earth, our common mother. It comes out of lack of empathy and compassion and the understanding that like we love and cherish our own children likewise people in less fortunate circumstances or of different colour and religion also love their own and have the right to parenthood, dignity, unity and safety. Through historical amnesia, dissociation, callousness, fear, ignorance and disconnection we not only continue to engage in hurting others, but in plundering our own mother, our own home, our planet without considering consequences for others and those to come.

‘A narrative approach recognizes that communities and individuals have stories that can have powerful effects on behaviour and psychology. Each new book or piece of artwork in some sense becomes a symbol of a collective grief, and as such, assists the healing of the collective whole. Each written account about trauma, childhood abuse, war, slavery and oppression, and its aftermath offers people a reduced sense of isolation and an increased chance of empowerment and healing’ (Tonya Alexandri)

Below are some short extracts from Zainab Salbi’s memoir Between Two Worlds, written by Zainab Salbi, & Laurie Becklund in 2006. Zainab Salbi is the founder and president of Women for Women International (www.womenforwomen.org), a nonprofit organization that provides women survivors of war with resources to move from crisis to stability and build peace one woman at a time.

“I feel like a bird in a cage,” she said. “Don’t ever let yourself be a bird in a cage, Zainab. Promise me, honey. Always be a free spirit.” “I promise, Mama,” I said.

‘……we would grow, but there would always be a scar at the joint. We would reach for the sky, mistaking our angle of vision for freedom. Then something would happen, and we would have only to look down to remember that it was an illusion, that we were not free at all, not for a minute’.

‘Thinking was dangerous, so I learned not to think or form an opinion. I learned to numb myself with novels and forced sleep and mental tricks. As for my emotions, they got checked into storage like so much baggage I would have to pay to claim later’

‘I had assumed that there would be some opportunity for discussion on a university campus, but I was wrong. I soon learned that there were at least two spies in each classroom; many university professors, including the one who lectured me that day, would wind up fleeing the country. Still, for the first time in years, I felt the world was opening up to me’

‘I wanted so badly just to tell them how I really felt, but I couldn’t, and I knew I never could. That was the way informers worked. They played Devil’s advocate and got you to say something you weren’t supposed to. I knew I wasn’t an informer, but as I looked around that day, I realized that one of my new friends might well be. So I buried my feelings and stayed silent, letting them think what they would’

‘I didn’t comprehend the basic dynamic of a world in active flux, with justice fighting injustice, actions and reactions, political and social changes, gender equality and gender-based discrimination, good and evil fighting each other’

‘Filled with rising anger and frustration over seeing the same patterns of oppression and violence repeat themselves around the world, I encouraged the women I met to speak out about the violence they had seen in their lives and in their societies. In private, on television, and at international conferences, I told women that if we didn’t take ownership of our voices, change would never come’

‘Courage wasn’t about facing other people’s injustice, but about revealing our own deepest secrets and risking hurting the ones we love. I didn’t want to be like my mother and my grandmother who died silent and took their stories with them to their deaths’