by Sonja Kakar
Having just returned to my fire-ravaged home state Victoria after a 7-week absence, I doubt that any Australian would be giving much thought to the terror and devastation that wracked the lives of some 1.5 million Palestinians in Gaza only last month. But we cannot dismiss one disaster with a new one, even if it is our own. More than ever, Australians ought to feel some degree of empathy with the Palestinians who saw over 6,000 of their fellow citizens killed or injured in the attacks – a third of them children – and leaving almost 50,000 people homeless. One disaster was caused by a merciless fire storm that has had police and firefighters describing the charred wastelands and destroyed lives as akin to “a holocaust”; the other was caused by three weeks of merciless bombardments ordered by the state of Israel that few would dare to describe as “a holocaust” for fear of being charged with somehow trivialising a word long reserved for the genocide of European Jews more than half a century ago. But how else does one describe the sheer terror that people feel when they see the bodies of their loved ones shrivel before their eyes in blistering fire regardless if caused by nature or man? Whether it is 200, 1400 or 6 million people killed, the terror and overwhelming sense of loss the rest of a threatened population feels in the wake of such onslaughts, is the same. No one thinks of numbers when one is totally helpless to stop the tyranny of powerful forces. As we rush to help our suffering own and feel that sense of shared tragedy in the crisis of the moment, we should spare a thought for all those who are suffering similarly through no fault of their own. The aftermath inevitably comes and politicians, the media and those of us unaffected will eventually turn our attention to other matters, but the people who have borne the brunt of nature’s or human-contrived catastrophes will carry with them forever the scars of loves and labours lost. And when the world is silent and people turn the other way, the pain is that much harder to bear.
We should not forget the victims of the fires or the victims of war because life for them will never be the same again. They are part of the human family and none of us are any less vulnerable than the other to malevolent forces that threaten to strip us of everything near and dear to our hearts; we can only be grateful for the helping hand, the kind word, and those who are willing to reach out beyond the call of duty long after the fury unleashed is finally spent.
(Submitted by Ingrid B. Mork)