A COUNTRY
RICH IN THE MOST VALUABLE RESOURCE OF FRIENDSHIP - BELARUS
The award of UNESCO Youth
Ambassador for the Culture of Peace to A Ray of Hope, by the
Director General, Dr. Mayor, set in action a chain of events which
was to dramatically affect those it touched. No one could have
foreseen how focused people would have become on the plight of
children around the world who need so much. Dr. Mayor, with his
award, threw down the gauntlet to A Ray of Hope. The gauntlet was
lifted and the challenge of raising $150,000 turned into the
realisation of $3.7 million worth of educational supplies which
have been distributed to 425 schools in 25 countries.
It was in a climate of concern
and wondering who to assist next that we received a letter from a
teacher in Mozyr. She wished to make contact with anyone and had
sent many similar letters in the years before. She only demanded
friendship but none of her letters had been responded to. 18
months on , 50 letters of correspondence changing hands and
$100,000 worth of supplies distributed to several areas of Belarus
was the product of Svetlana Varankina's one letter.
It is with many fond memories
that I take pleasure in now relating my memories following a visit
to Belarus.
I was given the honour and
privilege of being invited to Belarus from 25th October to 1st
November, 1998. This was my first time in this wonderful country
and it certainly will not be my last. I had no preconceived ideas,
or thoughts of what I might experience or achieve, only a desire
to meet those with whom I had corresponded or had learned about.
Within a very short time I realised that I was with a nation of
warm and caring people who were offering me a friendship which I
had not experienced anywhere else to the same degree.
My father would tell me as a
child that a person is lucky to have a few good friends, however,
he had not witnessed the love emanating from the people of
Belarus. I had always believed that the people of Northern Ireland
knew how to extend the hand of friendship but we could learn from
the masters of this craft.
I did realise that to have an
appropriate standard of living the people must work so hard and
for that I must give them my total respect and I do also
appreciate the sufferings that are in existence for whatever
reason. These are not the thoughts that remain within me.
Those who guided, protected and
nurtured me throughout my visit made me feel special and a member
of a family. I even had the sin thrust upon me of feeling
important when I truly realise that we are all equal with
different positions and responsibilities in this life only.
From school to art gallery,
dance class to music concerts, dining in style to intimate picnics
in the woods, Swan Lake to Byelorussian Dance - all painted in me
a montage of Belarus which swept over me and enveloped my being. I
did visit a desolate village near the "danger zone" and,
although my emotions were with those who dwelled within the zone,
my only lingering on this was to know that for the rest of my days
I would give myself to all who need help.
During a conversation class in
School 7, Mozyr, I was asked by a child what religion I was and at
that precise second I knew that I must have none - or maybe all -
rolled into a spirit that would shape my destiny and those with
whom I would come in contact.
Now as I look back and touch my
many gifts I sometimes look to the sun and know that it passed
over Belarus before coming above me. Also aware that the same rays
that warm my face are those that add sparkle to the eyes of my
friends in Belarus. If I had one memory it would be of the
vibrancy of the children with their eyes portraying their
innermost souls but I have many thoughts and memories to clutch on
to.
I get great satisfaction in
touching objects as I somehow try to capture the feeling within
and as I type I look at the leaf on my desk which came from the
village near Chernobyl. Many laughing moments to remember, also
including some surprises, but I needed them all to see the country
I hold dear. I want to return and I want to help. I will return
and I will help. It is the one small thing that I can do to repay
those who showered on me the love of human kindness.
I would like to use this small
space to thank those who by allowing me into their company
enriched my life and to all who have supported A Ray of Hope and
directly afforded me the reason for my original visit.
Don.