War and peace are not the easiest
subjects for me to consider. I feel as if I do not have enough experience and
knowledge with literal, physical war of more than one country to put my two
sense in. I do not have any close family members involved in the military, and
by the time that I was born my father had already retired from the military. I
am not a person who is anti war, because I believe that war often happens for a
reason, the intentions for starting a war are often understandable and happen under
the conflict of beliefs; however, war often becomes corrupted.
My graffiti wall is made up of
three canvases that have been sprayed with red and black paint. I chose these
colors because I saw them often during research of resistance graffiti. The canvases
display the quote: “War is not soldiers against soldiers…It is a clash of
cultures… War is people against people.” Part of this quote was said by our
guest, Sean Pelfry while recalling on his own experiences in the military and
out on the front lines. When Sean said these words, they really stuck with me. War
is a clash of cultures. This thought ties my idea of war and peace to the class
and what we have discussed because we have talked a lot about how important our
cultures are to us. Culture is what makes a person and when one culture clashes
with another, there can be utter chaos. When chaos occurs it affects everyone
involved.
When I began thinking of putting
these two quotes together, I felt that I could really connect many of the units
and texts that we have worked on it class to them. When the day is over, no
matter how many soldiers have died, that many people have died. It is citizens
against citizens and throughout the texts that we read, if there was some kind
of battle, it wasn’t weapons against weapons, weapons do not pull their own
triggers, people do. Cultures clash and when people strongly believe something
they will go out of there way to get what they want. Our class had a big focus on discussing what
was involved in culture. Our culture is our belief system, our traditions, our
family, the way we have been raised and who we are. Our culture is something
that we fight for. I saw the culture battle being fought in Kampung Boy, when the main character’s
father did not want him to ruin his future, and in Sold, when Lakshimi
first refused comply with her master’s requests. I also saw this in Revolution is Not a Dinner Party, when
Ling cried about many things, but not for Chairman Mao’s death, and in A Long Way Gone, when Ishmael Beah
joined forces to attack the RUFF, the people who killed his family. While many
of these battles did not become a literal war, these characters were fighting a
cultural war of their own.

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