This weekend's earthquake in Pakistan/India, has claimed (as of Sunday) between 20,000-30,000 lives.
Now reach down deep inside and ask yourself how do you feel when you hear about that number. Be honest.
Does it make you feel sad?
Which makes you feel sadder, that news, or the recent news of deaths in Hurricane Katrina or Rita? Which do you get an emotional twinge:
Injured people covered by shawls lay in the street, waiting for medical care. Residents carried bodies on wooden planks. The corpses of four children, aged between 4 and 6, lay under a sheet of corrugated iron. Relatives said they were trying to find sheets to wrap the bodies.
"We don't have anything to bury them with," said a cousin, Saqib Swati.
Or the much reported picture of the dead woman at the Superdome with a sheet wrapped over her?
Why is it that earthquake won't be discussed in graphic detail around watercoolers around the country tomorrow morning?
The number is huge. The destruction is devastating.
Yet you still are not feeling the same empathy.
What if the 30,000 dead would have been somewhere in California?
How would you feel then?
Once again, because we like to "other" societies who are "different" than us. But for Hurricane Katrina, the earthquake might have gotten an even smaller news item, perhaps not even on the front page.
Why do we put up barriers so that news like this doesn't really affect us?
Ask yourself what is in our psyche that this news shouldn't touch us?
Now think of all the other times disasters, in your lifetime have happened, when you read tragedies on this massive scale, that you glance over. Now think of all the time and empathy you have ever given to any personal story on a small scale.
What stops us from identifying from people outside our nation's borders, our culture?
Is this societal or political?
Perhaps would she be asking ourselves these questions. Is it our family upbringings that make us not care? Or is this inherent in our societal structures?
Right now, because of the Internet, the global world is in our backyard, yet perhaps we need a new generation of people to start treating it like our backyard.
Perhaps, our next generation will feel for others they can identify with.
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