Friday, 22 August 2014

Tribute to Ayo and our Beloved Comrades Who Perished in Shipwrecks





If he didn't hear from her at night, he'd go frantic. This is Oldman Achala Cole in his grave speaking. He’s speaking through tears about his daughter Ayo who died in Havea shipwreck. Unlike him, his daughter Ayo will have no grave to rest her troubled back from all her struggles for family and nation. Simply because her corpse disappeared in the belly of the Atlantic Ocean. We don’t want to guess what could have happened to her body. And Oldman Achala wouldn’t want to know how his daughter could have been devoured by the creatures of the Sea.  

The night Ayo was crying out for help in a vessel not seaworthy few miles away from her residence in Harper, Achala Cole, her father, was deeply troubled in his grave where he had been lying for over three decades. He told his daughter to be calm, and she did. She remained calm believing her government would arrive in time to save her including the innocent children and other adults that perished with her. Then the opposite became true. The Government failed her and the rest of the victims. The wrecked ship took her life down the Atlantic Ocean along with little children and some other adults. 

That young man is “Wicked-Joe.” He was her husband. He cried out to the fishermen to help. Did the fishermen understand him or just became selfish and unfeeling when they did nothing?
Ayo was most likely thrown by the sea-wave into the Atlantic’s depth. The little child that she cared for, slowly, crying for a motherly love and salvation, dropped into the very depth of the Atlantic.
Ayo remained dashing into the belly of the Atlantic Ocean while the rest were carried 100 to 200 miles away from the port of Harper and dislodged from the mattresses upon which they have been floating and dumped on the Beaches of the Ivory Coast. Some came out with broken limbs. Some came out with broken souls. But Ayo was no where around to be found.

I know very well where Ayo was born - right in the hood of Marsh Street. She was the most beautiful woman of our time. And she kept her beauty until Havea, a vessel not seaworthy, dumped her body forcibly into the belly of the Atlantic Ocean. 

Ayo would have been in her mid 50s. But a vessel not seaworthy thrashed her entire life in a ditch of no return.

The Liberian government says the vessel that killed Ayo and other citizens is “authorized” to ply our National waters. But it was not seaworthy. How was she supposed to know? National Port Authority, Bureau of Maritime and Ministry of Transportation didn’t know too? So who “authorized” the vessel to ply National Waters? Even we know now, it will not bring back our Ayo! Our President of Maryland Women Inc.

Nothing can bring Ayo back, but we want justice. Who authorized the vessels that are not seaworthy?
It is as easy -- and terrifying -- to put oneself in the place of Achala Cole, Ayo’s dead father, watching his beautiful little girl drowning and calling for help in vain. It is impossible to place oneself in Ayo’s late dad’s position. It is also terrifying -- to put oneself in the place of the parents of those little children that were sucked by the power of the Atlantic Ocean into their early graves. They could have been Presidents like Dr. Sirleaf had they lived and given the same opportunity.

I, too, would want justice. And I would also want those ship owners rot in hell. I would feel righteous for channeling my vengeance into the rule of law, but I would also feel justified for hating, not forgiving, the perpetrators of our grief. 

Some religions teach, “You shall love your neighbor and hate your enemy,” But Jesus Christ says in Matthew, "But I say to you, Love your enemies and pray for those who persecute you." On the cross, Christ absolves his crucifiers: "Father, forgive them, for they know not what they do." Gandhi embraced those who would destroy him: He said, "Hate the sin, love the sinner." 

Samson's revenge on the Philistines is to kill more of them at his death than he killed during his life. When Agag, the captured king of the slaughtered Amalekites, is brought to the prophet Samuel, he asks for mercy: "Surely the bitterness of death is past." But Samuel "hewed Agag in pieces before the Lord in Gilgal." After Haman's ten sons are killed in battle, Queen Esther asks King Ahasuerus to hang their dead bodies from the gallows. The prophetess Deborah, writes Soloveichik, "appears to relish the gruesome death of her enemy, the Philistine Sisera, who had, fittingly, been executed by another woman. Every bloody detail is recounted in Deborah's ebullient song."

It will be up to our secular legal system, not our religious traditions, to decide what justice means to the captain who killed Ayo, the two little kids, other adults, ripped off the fingers of Ma Eliza and killed a twin kid of Sister Seebo and leave her feet into semiparalysis. The law draws distinctions between homicide, manslaughter and murder. Mens rea -- intent -- matters. This may be helpful for distinguishing different kinds of punishment.

Experts in the field say that when we carry hostility around we can kill all of us. Wanting someone to rot in hell, we are told, does more damage to ourselves than to the objects of our anger. Healing comes from letting go of the hatred.

I pray that Clara Ayo Cole Nyema’s late dad will find peace, and that Sis. Seebo will fully recover, and Ma Eliza’s fingers that have been ripped off by vessel that was not seaworthy will not happen for nothing and that the friends and families of those great sons and daughters of our great country that perished in the belly of the Atlantic Ocean will find comfort in the bosom of Christ our Lord and Savior. But I am unable to understand, and unprepared to believe, that their path to healing must pass through the country of forgiveness when their debts are not cancelled and no restitution is awarded.



I am Thomas G. Bedell, a peace volunteer, I write, speak and work from on the ground in Liberia!

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