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Acknowledging Complexity

As children, most of us were probably lectured by our parents a number of times about the power of words. We’re taught to remain silent if we have nothing kind to say, that we cannot take back what we say to others, and that our words have the ability to build others up or tear them down. Through these lessons, children and adults alike come to a basic understanding of the wonder and mystery of language, that despite being a series of arbitrary symbols and sounds, words are perhaps the most formidable tool at human disposal.

While some people might be unfazed by this discovery, I am not. I’ve long been fascinated by the impact our choice of language has in shaping not only our interpersonal relationships, but our most foundational beliefs and thought processes. Consider for a moment in some Inuit communities, there are as many as 50 words for snow, such as “piegnartoq” for “the snow [that is] good for driving sled” and “aqilokoq” for “softly falling snow.” In this case, the use of language has created an alternate perception of reality and opened up a whole other world for these communities, in which what I consider “snow” is a much more complex and nuanced matter.

Naturally, as I became passionate about international development, I began to question the language we use around poverty. Specifically, how it aids or hinders poverty reduction efforts. I soon realized that, although poverty is a worldwide phenomenon, it most strongly affects countries in the Global South. However, international responses to it are primarily controlled by the Global North. As a result, many of the people who have the power to shape international development efforts are largely unaffected by poverty themselves, and therefore exposed to the issue primarily through mass media entities. What does this mean? The content mass media present, and the way in which they present it, is one of the driving forces behind global poverty reduction efforts.

At this point, you may be expecting me to denounce the media, arguing its representation of  poverty and the people whom it affects is incorrect. While this is certainly the case sometimes, much of what is presented in the media is not inherently false. Rather, the issue is that it falls prey to the “single story” phenomenon. This concept refers to the tendency of mass media to use such similar language, images, and ideas when communicating about these global issues, audiences form a distorted or limited understanding about them. For example, how often do we see images of unhappy children with distended stomachs, or hear about “war-torn” and “unstable” areas in news stories or films about Africa? On the other hand, how often do we see images of happy and thriving families, or hear about “successful” and “ethical” businesses?

The issue is not that the poverty narrative communicated in mass media is wrong, it’s that it’s incomplete. Unfortunately, this is lost on many people in the West who, having only ever encountered the developing world and its inhabitants through words and images on a page or screen, accept this singular narrative as the full reality. The result is the Global South is not viewed as  dynamic, thriving communities in the minds of others, but rather become that single, flat image of a haunting family outside a mud hut in a conflict-ridden area.

Now, maybe this doesn’t seem like a problem to you. But I’d argue, among Christians, it should. For how can we love our brothers and sisters around the world if we see them as being somehow worth less than us? How can we care for them if we do not understand their needs? How can we be the united Body of Christ if we see them as entirely different from ourselves? Dare to demand more from the nonprofits you support and the media you consume. Dare to demand they honor the Imago Dei in their representations of the people from every corner of the world.

Marina is a senior majoring in communication and international development.

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Stop Glorifying International Travel

It’s been a little over five months now since I tiredly shuffled off a plane that had taken me away from Rwanda, a tiny African country where I studied abroad last spring, and plopped me back down in the good ‘ole U.S.A. I’ve spent these five months reflecting on my time in Rwanda, but no matter how long I mull it over, I still don’t have a good answer for the inevitable question that is asked of me when the topic of my semester abroad comes up: “How did it transform you?” Ultimately, I think my inability to craft a nice and neat response is because the four months I spent in Rwanda didn’t transform me, at least, not in the way people expect it to have done so.

Photo By: Anthony Burdo
Photo By: Anthony Burdo

Sure, I can think of countless experiences that have shaped me and left me wrestling with the weight of injustice and global poverty. I am easily reminded of the incredible friendships I made while abroad, both with the rest of my cohort and with the many Rwandans who became like family to me. And I’m often still filled with a mixture of joy and sorrow when I think back on the many wonderful memories that I made last spring, knowing that they’re only memories at this point and that my experience there is over.

Despite all of this, I still don’t know how to answer the grand “Question of Transformation” and often become frustrated when it surfaces. Why? Because it implies that transformation could have only occurred overseas.

So often, well-meaning friends and family avoid simpler questions such as “How was it?” or “What was your semester like?” in an attempt to be sensitive to the fact that I had a set of experiences that is largely unfamiliar to them and cannot possibly be summed up in a measly sentence or two. This is of course true. I have had a set of experiences that is largely unfamiliar to them and cannot possibly be summed up in a measly sentence or two. But what I’ve never understood is why they don’t recognize that, whether or not they were in a foreign country, so did they.

marinaquoteAll of us have been exposed to and changed by things that the other will never entirely understand because we have all had experiences for which the other was not present, whether they happened at home or abroad. For some reason, though, we talk about international experiences in such awed and reverent tones, expecting the person to have come back entirely transformed, while we almost entirely dismiss the possibility that someone could have been equally or even more transformed as they went about a typical four months of their life.

An argument could be made that spending a couple of months overseas puts you in the way of many more unfamiliar and therefore potentially transformative encounters, and there might be some truth to this. At the same time, though, I question whether our heightened feelings of transformation while abroad stem more from the fact that we do not approach our time at home with the same expectancy to see God use our experiences to change us. For that matter, I think that if we really wanted, we could fairly easily put ourselves in the way of equally unfamiliar experiences without venturing too far from home; Buffalo’s refugee population isn’t that far away after all.

 

At the end of the day, I think the opportunity to go abroad is wonderful. But I’m wary of glorifying it to the point that we begin to think that true transformation can only occur when we’re overseas, so we must somehow get over there,anywhere but here,to finally see the world and our place in it clearly. When we do this, we simultaneously cheapen the value of our experiences at home and place unrealistic expectations on our international travel to produce such a radical change in us, unlike anything we’ve experienced before. In reality, though, transformation can occur as authentically amidst the mundane occurrences of our daily lives as it can in our “once in a lifetime” experiences.

Marina is a senior majoring in communication and international devlopement.

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Social Justice is More than a Hashtag

Like many of you, I often find myself scrolling through social media when I need a break from the onslaught of papers and exams that make up the life of a student. Sure, there are plenty of Instagram photos and Buzzfeed articles and other things to help me procrastinate, but more and more, it’s posts related to social justice that are overwhelming my newsfeed.

I guess this should come as no surprise, given that our generation, the Millennials, are known for our idealistic belief that we can change the world. Rather than accepting the status quo, we challenge it and search instead for pragmatic solutions to global issues. It is for this very reason that so many of us have a couple of pairs of Toms, travel internationally on mission or service trips, and aspire to work for socially responsible companies. In essence, social justice has become trendy among our generation, and that fact is perhaps most evident on social media: we tweet, share, and hashtag just about anything related to the quality of people’s lives.

Marina Cull RGBOf course, there are certain benefits associated with this. In particular, we praise the awareness being brought to these issues and the public conversation surrounding them. However, I’m concerned that in many cases, such benefits are not actually being reaped because we have a distorted understanding of awareness. The infinitely complex historical, political, and social contexts of global issues like poverty, war, and racism cannot be adequately conveyed in 140 characters or even a single blog.  When we rely solely on short, fragmented posts as our means of engagement with issues, it is not really awareness that we are breeding: rather, a dangerous false sense of understanding causes us to think that we are qualified—or worse, entitled—to have meaningful opinions in regards to addressing these issues. For example, most of us can probably remember when the Kony 2012 video swept the Internet several years ago. While we were quick, myself included, to rightfully condemn the Ugandan warlord and his ruthless use of child soldiers, how many of us could really explain what the Lord’s Resistance Army was, how it had come to be, and how it was surviving? How many of us could even identify Uganda on a map? How many of us realize today that three years later, Joseph Kony has yet to be captured? That 30 minute viral documentary, though, was sufficient for many of our purposes. We were moved emotionally, informed of the most basic information concerning the subject, and able to share it on Facebook. Once the craze surrounding that issue started to die down, though, so did our passion for it. On to the next trendy issue.

As someone who is studying International Development and Communication with the hope of someday using these skills and social media platforms to get people passionate about global issues, I really do understand that awareness is critical to any social movement. For this reason, I’m not trying to dissuade you from posting about these issues on social media. What I am trying to dissuade you from is limiting your engagement with these issues to only that.

If you really want to change the world (or even just your community), start by striving to truly become aware of the issues. Educate yourself by doing sound research, meeting the people behind social justice issues and listening to them. After all, these are their stories and we must remember that it is another injustice and indignity if we simply reduce their pain to a catchy hashtag or a profile filter that, if we’re honest, we may be using to make ourselves feel like we’ve made a difference today. Ultimately though, the purpose of real awareness is to motivate people to action. Knowing a great deal of statistics and historical facts is of little value if it does not compel us to advocate for, to serve, and to love those whom are affected by these issues. We can do this in a number of ways, but however you choose, do it with a pure heart.