This week I had two opportunities to witness the impact of
world history on people close to me at both ends of the age spectrum. They’re
examples of how history influences and affects us all throughout life.
Understanding that and being able to discuss history and its impact is what
living together really is about.
Monday morning, while navigating rush hour traffic to get my
11-year-old grandson to school on time, his serious conversational voice piped
up from the back seat.
“Grandma? I heard that some people in India – no that’s not
right. Ireland? No not there either. Somewhere beginning with an “I” people are
killing Christians! And holding other people as slaves.”
“You mean Iraq?”
“No but that’s close, I think.”
“Is the “I” word Islam?”
“That’s it. Islamic State, it’s called.”
“Where have you heard about this?” I tentatively asked, not
knowing what kind of crash I was heading for – literal or emotional with this
compassionate, sensitive kid.
“On the news - at school from my friends.”
I gulped a bit, and double-checked that annoying blind spot
before changing lanes.
“Well, Islam is another word for Muslim. Do you have Muslim
friends?”
“Yes, “ he said softly. “I’d like to know what they’re
talking about.”
Ah, a teachable moment. This Grandma relishes teachable
moments and sometimes gives more information than was expected or wanted. But,
as we were safely off the freeway, I rose to the occasion, first making it very
clear that ISIS is a group of evil extremists, and not an example of true
Muslims. From there we had an overview of history – beginning with familiar
stories about Abraham, Sarah, Isaac, Hagar and Ishmael. I threw in ideas such
as – “There is only one God.” – Mentions about the Prophet Mohammed and of
course Jesus, whom my 11-year-old Grand knows well. We talked about Muslims,
Christians, and Jews having so much in common as People of the Book. But these
were certainly not the people referring to themselves as the “Islamic State”.
It was pretty succinct history lesson on a short ride, I thought. Hope it made
sense to him.
As we arrived at school, he said with relief in his voice. “Thanks Grandma. That was really helpful. I think Ishmael and I can still be friends.”
Then I realized the dilemma he was facing. It was pretty sobering to this Grandma. You see, he attends a dynamic public school in the heart of South Minneapolis, Minnesota. Some of the students are not only Muslim, but they are Sommali. Minneapolis has the largest Sommali population outside of Sommalia. Al Shabab and ISIS have been targeting propaganda and recruiting campaigns at young people in this community. I don’t know that this is what he’s hearing about on the playground. But it is sobering to think my “little prince”, age 11, is already learning about the hard, violent lessons of world history and their impact close to home.
The next lesson that reminded me to pay attention to the impact
of history and challenges of living together came two days later while visiting
my Mother. It was her 97th birthday. We shared coffee and cake, and
as happens with older people, it was easier to reminisce about decades past
than what’s going on in her life, now. Her most memorable times are
also associated with evil tyrants during WWII – including battles, intelligence
briefings, strategies, personalities of Generals and other leaders. Since she’s
the wife of a career Air Force Officer, there are many insider type stories from
their conversations in her memory bank. (The 30-year secrecy restrictions have
long passed.) Today, at 97, one of the frustrations she has developing friends
at the nursing home is, “they don’t know my history.”
How important it is to be aware of and pay attention to the
nuances of history that shapes our relationships – as a country, as a community
and most of all as individuals.
NOTE TO SELF: How successfully we live together – whether 11
or 97 - is shaped by our knowledge and understanding of facts about people and
events in history.
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