Friday, 15 June 2018

Insight


My name is Jox, I'm 15 years old. I need to start by saying this: by no means, is this a historical document but merely an essay requested by my facilitator to compliment my studies. I should explain; we no longer have things like teachers and schools, but instead orientators as I suppose you might call them in your time. It's a much more focused education, tailored to every individual’s needs, potential and interests. Humanity has changed a lot and our formation and studies no longer only comprise traditional subjects like the ones you study such as maths, geography and history for example. In addition we are also offered tuition in a more complete way, involving how to deal with our emotions and keep our body working at its optimum level. This essay is part of my emotional well being studies where I was asked to write a letter to someone in 2016 to explain how the world has changed. The main idea behind this exercise is to learn how to put ourselves in someone else's place. This practice has been part of our culture for a long time and serves as a means to solve many of the global conflicts; its use has been very successful in this regard since it was instituted. It might be something you have heard about in your era but nowadays it’s used as a very practical and effective tool in many areas such as politics, business and personal relations.
I love history, learning how people went about their lives in different periods helps me get a better perspective of our current issues. In my time it’s very difficult to get in touch with the culture and history of your time and that's the sad part, when so much was lost. Since the global act enabled the possibility for anyone to live wherever they wanted, most of the old buildings and cultural traditions have been lost. The world changed quickly and entire urban areas started to disappear to open space for all the new structures that were needed. We don't have cities or countryside as you would know it. People live in communities tailored to be self sustainable. We all have our roles and most of what is required is produced and resourced locally. It can only grow to a size that is sustainable to the local environments resources and considering the impact generated. Most of the repetitive work is mechanised, which freed people to use and develop their mental capacities to their highest potential. We no longer have money or what you would know as an economic market system. Our system is based on social contribution and everyone knows their role is very important in the continued sustainability of our population. Another interesting idea you will have to get used to is that there is no more ownership. Goods are shared according to different people's needs as every single person owning all kinds of goods for limited non regular use was unsustainable for our planet. It works similar to how libraries do in your time to give you a better understanding of the idea.
We have most meals together and instead of a family that is blood related like you are used to, we now have a broader idea, where we are grouped more by our personalities and interests. We still have our personal space but we don't spend a lot of time on our own unless we really want to. We understand it would be impracticable and unsustainable for every single human being to have their own property entirely to themselves. Even shared resources within one family like it is for you, would be of an unthinkable impact to our planet and its resources.
Families and the way we reproduce have also changed a lot. As is known to you, human beings are different than other species as a lot of our brain and development happens after birth in the first few years of our lives. For that reason a lot of regulations and infrastructure was put in place to make sure every new life has its best possible chance of development. Stress and the environment in those early years and during pregnancy was found to have a huge impact in our formation. For that reason traditions like families having to have babies or women being pressured to be mothers no longer exist. We see the act of generating a new life as the most precious thing and for that reason people that decide to dedicate their lives to that task are carefully selected and that becomes their contribution to our society. That's their job as you might say, so we can make sure all needs in the early years are met, like physical, emotional and psychological nurturing. This different way of thinking also helped control the ever growing and unsustainable population that was characteristic of your era.
With the fast development of technology that was so evident at your time, people started to isolate themselves more and more to the point of social collapse. A large percentage of the population was suffering from depression and other mental illnesses as a result of it. As I recall you called it social media, where you would use a device to keep in touch with people. That had a huge impact in people's lives, became an addiction to most human beings that had access to it, almost extinguishing face to face social activities. After years of studies specialists concluded that being part of a real social group improved every part of our lives and little by little the virtual world as you know it died and changed its function. We understand it's part of human nature; the need for contact, compassion and social interaction. It’s the lack of these that makes people become competitive and selfish, ruining the chances of a cooperative fair society. I watched a film from a couple decades prior to your year called The Matrix where that idea is explained in a figurative way. People connected to a virtual reality that didn't really exist but they were unaware.
Physical aspects of the human race in my time also look very different than in yours. I think it’s very intriguing to look at old photographs of how different people’s appearances were. That would have been a very interesting world to live in but I can see how that had its challenging side too.
It's very difficult for us to understand the idea that people had a capacity to form a judgement or opinion of each other based on their appearance. That's not possible now as we have similar looking physical aspects and any traces of peoples cultures and origins are no longer as obvious or existent. Fair white skin slowly disappeared as it couldn't resist the increasing temperatures of the planet. Same with the blue and green eyes, I truly wish I had seen one. I imagine it would be like staring into the ocean or a forest. The different colours and shades of hair are also gone. All these physical changes over generations resulted in largely indistinguishable appearances causing the end of all the beauty related industry. The same happened to clothing, for us it is a lot more about performance and enduring all the different weathers and necessities of our daily lives than what you would call fashion.
Human development took a massive leap forward when the governments of all the nations discussed and decided the only possible way to sustain humanity was making the world one. The imaginary border lines didn't make sense any more. There were constant wars over religion, land, political regimes and power to name a few. It was a very difficult time in history, but one of the most important and brave decisions ever made. The wars and fighting continued for many decades after, but slowly people started to appreciate the fact that they had control over their lives as never before in history. The whole world changed quickly, masses of people started moving to different areas of the globe. Places that had strong economies saw a considerable influx of people. But that didn't last for more than a few years and soon most people realised a better life wasn't really a more comfortable economic situation.
A global parliament was created and the world was evened up in regards to education, health and infrastructure. That was one of the biggest achievements of humanity. Since that time, people haven’t felt that they have had to flee, or leave their families and friends behind to try to find a better life or even just to survive as I have read about in many books from your era. Those who moved, it was for different reasons, they found some other place on the planet that suited their personalities better or the life style they wanted. As there were no more barriers, passports or citizenships most people realised this was a fair world compared to what came before, where we all have equal opportunities. A persons future is no longer determined by the random fact of where they were born. Every single person has the same opportunities to pursue their dreams, whatever they are.

For some time there was still racism and attacks from more extreme people feeling threatened as they believed there was a need to keep a pure race. Resistance to change is something we work a lot to extinguish within ourselves these days. We understand life and the world is ever changing and nothing will stay stationary for long. We are here for a limited amount of time, our contribution needs to be towards the bettering of the planet and all its inhabitants.
After the global act, slowly as the generations grew up there was after a while not a single person that didn't have a mixed background or someone in their family that they loved and was of a different race or culture. So it became very difficult for the separatists to sustain and defend the idea of a pure race. The change in our physical aspects had a huge impact in our society as we had to learn how to value and get to know each other for other aspects like personality, ideals, intelligence and aspirations.
For many generations it felt like people didn't know exactly what to do now that they could do whatever they wanted. Crime went down, but depression and suicide levels rose. Unfortunately most people didn't know how to dream or have goals to achieve. But with time and a few genius pioneers our planet saw innovations and improvements never dreamt of. Our lives and our homes changed at such a rapid pace, tiring sometimes but most of the time exciting.
Religion lost its appeal for most people as now we all had access to good health systems, education and opportunities. People started seeing that it depended a lot more on themselves to achieve things, no longer down to luck or divine grace. That stopped most of the violence related to religious beliefs. People nowadays are spiritual but more in the sense of working their own minds and feelings not so much related to something external to them. Meditation, yoga, mindfulness and ways to relax the mind and the body are widely practised and we learn these techniques from the day we are born. But most of us don't even know that it all first started as a religious practice. Although I've heard of Buddha being a history fanatic. Some people believe there is something bigger than us, undiscovered but not in a judgemental patriarchal way as most old religions would have you believe. It's more a curiosity and a belief that we can't be the most incredible creatures in existence.
Most of us understand we don't know it all and there is still a lot to be discovered. It would be irresponsible and arrogant to think that what we know now is the absolute truth. An open mind is the way to the future. We learnt lessons from ancient times when people killed the ones that would disagree with the commonly held belief that the earth was a flat plate just because they didn't know any different. Or just sometime after the belief was that the Earth was the centre of the universe. Or not too long before your time people believed cigarettes had health benefits. Just at the right time you will also find out many of the things you believe and had as taken as proven science were incorrect. So the only thing I can say is keep an open mind and don't take anything as fact. Science and the need to test and prove theories will be of incredible help to human development. It still is to this day.
I don't think it would be beneficial to say much about our technology or go into detail about how our lives are nowadays. I believe there is a lot to be gained and learned in the journey to achievements, almost as much as the result itself. That's why still to this day we don't know the exact date we are going to die even though we have the technology and means to be able to determine that. We see how much more important and beneficial it is not to take things for granted. As a society we work a lot on that concept, and we have become a lot better at that but still sometimes we just go on with our routines and forget the bigger picture, however as much as we can, we keep in mind our time here is limited and it will end at some point.
I'd describe this as a hope letter from the future, to give you the strength through this difficult time in our history and let you know all will be ok and will work out for the betterment of all human kind. Even to this day we have the tendency to think and dream a lot about the future ahead of us. With that in mind it's a strange idea for me to grasp that I am what you think about but yet have no idea it is still to come.
In any way your struggle is my pride, and I rest assured we will all look back and feel astonished by all that our civilization has achieved . If I can give one piece of advice that would be to stick together, unite and learn how to live in a world with so many differences. I can guarantee one day you will miss them.



Wednesday, 6 May 2015

Um mundo mais justo?

Em tempos de eleição no Reino Unido votos são ganhos dizendo que vão fazer a imigração parar. Ao mesmo tempo, um barco cheio de pessoas tentando ter um futuro melhor afunda, levando todas essas esperanças e vidas. Perfeita hora para nós nos perguntarmos que tipo de mundo queremos viver e ainda mais, o que nós queremos deixar para as próximas gerações. Eu mesma sendo um imigrante, sou incrívelmente grata pela oportunidade que tive e eu sei como tenho sorte. Eu amo este país que me deu oportunidades e uma vida que eu nunca poderia ter sonhado. Mas é realmente justo que oportunidades sejam concedidas apenas baseada no fato aleatório de onde nascemos? Eu não consigo pensar em nada mais desigual do que isto ... Este mundo não é realmente nosso, nós somos apenas passageiros aqui por um determinado período de tempo assim não é certo para proteger e guardar-lo desta maneira. Nós não deveríamos estar construindo muros mais altos, mas tendo a certeza de transformar este mundo como um todo em um lugar melhor para que todos tenham oportunidades iguais onde quer que decidam viver. Foi-se os tempos da conquista e proteger as terras a qualquer custo. Vamos usar essa conexão que é possível hoje em dia com toda a tecnologia que temos e somos muito orgulhosos e encarar o fato de que é um mundo diferente e que somos todos iguais  querendo a mesma coisa. Lutar por um futuro melhor para todos e não apenas as pessoas que nasceram dentro da nossa mesma divisão geográfica ....

Fair world?

In times of election in the UK votes are gained by saying they will make immigration stop. At the same time a boat full of people trying to have a better future sinks taking all those hopes and lives. Its time for us to ask what kind of world we want to live in and even more, what we want to leave for the next generations. Being an immigrant myself, I’m incredible grateful for the opportunity I had and I know how lucky I am. I love this country that gave me opportunities and a life I could have never dreamed of. But is it really fair for people to be granted opportunities just because of the random fact of where they were born? I can’t think of anything more unequal than this… This world is not truly ours, we are just passengers here for a set amount of time it’s not right to protect and guard it this way. We shouldn't be building higher walls but making sure we transform this world as whole in a better place so that we all have equal opportunities wherever place we decide to live. It’s gone the times of conquering and protecting lands at any cost. Lets take this connectedness that is possible nowadays with all the technology we have and we are so proud of and face the fact that it’s a different world and we are all the same wanting the same thing. Fight for a better future for everyone not just the people that where born within our same geographical division

Wednesday, 11 June 2014

Happy World Cup!

The world cup is coming! The England flags are all over houses and cars now…

And with it a lot of questions and doubts. I can’t tell how many times in the last few weeks I have been asked the same question when people find out I’m originally from Brazil

“Do you think is going to be ok?”

I honestly don’t know…

In a way it makes me sad that is the question in most people’s minds in such exciting time. It’s not because I come from the football country that I say the world cup is exciting. It was actually spending the world cup in Italy and here in England that it made me realise how incredible it is. People of all likes and backgrounds united interested in one subject. It makes us more open and willing to learn and know about other cultures, specially the host nation. 

And the country I grew up has so much interesting things to offer! People’s hearts are much bigger than the violence that has always shadowed the streets. But yet the only positive things that people know about Brazil are how hot it is and how wonderful the beaches are. Yes people here know all about the favelas, violence, prostitution, drugs, crime, gangs, the poor state of the education and health systems and how much people are unsatisfied with the government and corruption. And they all think Brazilians don’t want the world cup in Brazil and with it all the people that would come. 

So I feel I need to say something to defend where I’m originally from. Yes it’s a country I decided not to live my life because of all it’s problems but still there are so many wonderful things about it. Maybe the very best is its people, hard working, fun friendly! An example of resilience and creativity. Our very survival depends on it. It’s ironic that normally it’s in the poorest that you most easily find happiness and gratitude like nowhere else.

It’s a country of opposites, where you can find the most rare and exotic animals but if you kill one you go to jail for many more years than if you kill a person. Where beautiful cities like Brasilia are planned and built in the most inhospitable landscape, but builders still die in a regular basis as if it was part of their job. Where hard working poor people spend everyday of their lives making ends meet to support their families whilst the rich corrupt people, companies and politicians that are only worried about possessions and to cleverly get even richer.

The extreme also is in our nature and landscapes, from deserts to forests, beaches to swamps, hot and cold weathers (yes there are parts of Brazil that can get very cold!). It carries on in our history, according to it we were discovered just over 500 years ago but that doesn’t mean there were not people living here before, the indigenous peoples. But even with just “in the books” history we have been through a lot: fight for our freedom, slaughter, wars, revolution, slavery, exploitation, dictatorship, civil wars…

You will also find that Brazilians are very welcoming and highly adaptable. It’s the origin of who we are. There is not a pure blood Brazilian. We are made up of so many different nations and cultures, Indigenous, Europeans, Africans, Japanese, Chinese, Jews, other South Americans… If you research emigration of different people you will probably find that the biggest settlement outside their home countries are in Brazil.

But I guess we'll have been so beat up by life and difficulties that we have this characteristic of thinking everyone is better than we are. It makes me sad that its maybe what it will be shown to the world. But I know the beauty that exists in this beautiful vast country and it's people and I hope you will see it too. 

Happy World Cup!

Ps.: to the Brazilians I say what my mom used to say, dirty clothes we wash not in front of our guests… The problems will carry on after the world cup and will take a while to solve but this is the opportunity to show all the good we have to offer! That’s the only thing that can bring positive change and respect.

Feliz Copa do Mundo!


A Copa do Mundo está chegando! As bandeiras da Inglaterra já estão todas sobre as janelas e carros...

E com a Copa do Mundo muitas perguntas e dúvidas. Não posso contar quantas vezes nas últimas semanas tenho ouvido a mesma pergunta quando as pessoas descobrem que eu sou originalmente do Brasil

"Você acha que vai ser ok?"

Eu honestamente não sei ...

De certa forma me deixa triste que essa é a pergunta na mente da maioria das pessoas em um momento tão emocionante. Não é porque eu venho do país do futebol que eu digo que a copa do mundo é emocionante. Na verdade, foi passando a Copa do Mundo na Itália e aqui na Inglaterra que me fez perceber o quão incrível ela é. Pessoas de diferentes culturas e origens unidos interessados em um assunto. Isso nos faz mais abertos e dispostos a aprender e saber sobre outras culturas, especialmente a nação anfitriã.

E o país que eu cresci tem tantas coisas interessantes para oferecer! Os corações das pessoas são muito maiores do que a violência que sempre assombrou as ruas. Mas as únicas coisas positivas que as pessoas de fora sabem sobre o Brasil são quão quente é e quão maravilhosas as praias são. Sim, as pessoas aqui sabem tudo sobre as favelas, violência, prostituição, drogas, crime, gangues, o mau estado do sistema de saúde e educação e quanto as pessoas estão insatisfeitas com o governo e corrupção. E todos eles acham que os brasileiros não querem a copa do mundo no Brasil e com ele todas as pessoas que viriam.

Assim sinto que preciso dizer algo para defender, de onde eu sou originalmente. Sim, é um país que eu decidi não viver minha vida por causa de todos os problemas, mas ainda há tantas coisas maravilhosas sobre ele. Talvez o melhor é o seu povo, trabalhadores, amigáveis e divertidos! Um exemplo de superação e criatividade. A nossa sobrevivência depende disso. É irônico que, normalmente, é no mais pobre que você mais facilmente encontrar a felicidade e gratidão, como em nenhum outro lugar.

É um país de opostos, onde você pode encontrar os animais mais raros e exóticos, mas se você matar um podera ir para a cadeia por muitos mais anos do que se você matar uma pessoa. Onde belas cidades como Brasília são planejadas e construídas em uma das paisagens mais inóspitas, mas os construtores continuam a morrer regularmente, como se fosse parte de seu trabalho. Onde trabalhando duro pessoas pobres gastam todos os dias de suas vidas tentando pagar contas para sustentar suas famílias, enquanto os ricos corruptos, empresas e políticos estão apenas preocupados com posses e como conseguir de forma esperta ficar ainda mais ricos.

O extremo também está em nossa natureza e paisagens, desde desertos a florestas, praias a pântanos, climas quentes e frios (sim, existem partes do Brasil que podem fazer muito frio!). Continua em nossa história, segundo ela, fomos descobertos pouco mais de 500 anos atrás, mas isso não significa que não houvesse pessoas que viviam aqui antes, os povos indígenas. Mas, mesmo com história "nos livros" passamos por muita coisa: luta pela nossa liberdade, massacres, guerras, revolução, escravidão, exploração, ditadura, guerras civis ...

Você também vai descobrir que os brasileiros são muito acolhedores e altamente adaptáveis. É a origem do quem somos. Não há um sangue puro brasileiro. Somos compostos de tantas nações e culturas diferentes, indígenas, europeus, africanos, japoneses, chineses, judeus, outros sul-americanos ... Se você pesquisar a emigração de diferentes povos provavelmente vai descobrir que o maior povoado fora de seus países de origem estão no Brasil .

Os brasileiros são capazes de produzir uma das melhores e mais  enérgicas Copas do Mundo de todos os tempos. Nós somos o país do futebol!

Mas eu acho que nós fomos tão batidos pela vida e as dificuldades que temos essa característica de pensar que todo mundo é melhor do que nós. Dá tristeza que isso talvez  seja o que será mostrado para o mundo. Mas eu sei que a beleza que existe neste belo vasto país é a sua gente e espero que você também vera isso.

Feliz Copa do Mundo!

Ps:. Aos brasileiros eu digo o que minha mãe costumava dizer, roupas sujas, não se lavam na frente dos nossas visitas ... Os problemas vão continuar após a copa do mundo e vai demorar um pouco para resolver, mas esta é a oportunidade de mostrar tudo de bom que temos a oferecer! Essa é a única coisa que pode trazer mudanças positivas e respeito.

Monday, 19 May 2014

Unfair?

She always left home before her husband and her precious boys. She kissed each one of them on their foreheads and thought how difficult the last few days have been. It was just too much for her to see her sons suffering. She heard them crying the night before hiding away from her. And that hurt even more. She knew it was something at school, comments from other kids. It had already happened before. They didn't have friends, just because of where she was from. She couldn't change the fact that she was a foreigner and there was nothing she could do to solve her boys’ problems. It made her feel powerless and that was what upset her the most. It was just not fair…

She left home late for work. Stopped at a petrol station to fill up her car. An old lady was in front of her in the queue to pay. When the lady’s turn arrived she took a long time to pay for the 2 or 3 unimportant items she was purchasing. She was the one with bills to pay and late to get to work! She should be the one with priority, her job was more important. Why this woman needed to buy these things at rush hour? The old lady looked back apologising but she only nodded her head in disapproval making sure she showed her discontentment.

She finally arrived at work, walking fast through the corridor she saw one of her colleagues coming in the opposite direction still some distance away. She didn't like her much, always dressed in a strange way, had a funny hair and was always showing too much, it just wasn't decent. She looked down at some paperwork she was carrying with her at the exact moment the woman passed by just so that she didn't need to say hello.

Later she left for her lunch and decided to buy a sandwich at the local deli. She looked through the window and noticed it was the gay man that was working. She didn't mind gay people but he was just a bit too much, his behaviour, the way he speaks. She kept telling herself that it wasn't his sexual choice, she would feel the same way if he were straight, it was just his behaviour.

She walked back to the office when she saw a group of teenagers laughing and joking. They had darker skin, tattoos, hats and piercing. She didn't feel safe and decided to cross the street.

She sat down at her desk and the 20 years old manager came into the office to ask for some help. She got annoyed and treated her coldly thinking how they could hire someone so young and inexperienced to do such an important job.

She left work anxious to get home and spend time with her precious family. She walked pass a man sweeping the streets. He was on her way and that made her stop to wait for him. He haven’t seen her, he was just doing his job looking down. But she was impatient and thought he should pay more attention to the people trying to pass by, they had important things to do, places to get to.

She finally arrived home and found her two little boys crying and playing alone once more. They were bullied at school again. Her heart broke. It was just unfair! She felt powerless. Why me? Why my boys? What kind of society do we live in?

The one we create…

Unless we change the way we think and live our lives racism and prejudice will always be present. It’s much bigger than just actions or words against other people. It comes in all shapes and forms. It starts with how we think and see the world. Unless each one of us start to change it will be just transferred from generation to generation. We are all different and will always be. I choose to live in a world where we accept each other and our differences with love. Hope you also do…

Injusto?

Ela sempre saia de casa antes de seu marido e de seus preciosos meninos. Ela beijou cada um deles na testa e pensou quão difícil os últimos dias tinham sido. Era muito dificil para ela ver seus filhos sofrendo. Ela ouviu eles chorando a noite anterior se escondendo dela. E isso machucou ainda mais. Ela sabia que era algo na escola, comentários de outras crianças. Já tinha acontecido antes. Eles não têm amigos, só por causa de onde ela era. Ela não podia mudar o fato de que era uma estrangeira e não havia nada que pudesse fazer para resolver os problemas dos seus meninos. Isso a fez sentir-se impotente e isso era o que incomodava mais. Não era justo ...

Ela saí de casa atrasada para o trabalho. Parou em um posto de gasolina para completar o tanque. Uma senhora estava à sua frente na fila para pagar. Quando chegou a vez da senhora ela levou muito tempo para pagar os 2 ou 3 itens sem importância que ela estava comprando. Ela era quem tinha contas para pagar e atrasada para começar a trabalhar! Ela deveria ser quem tinha prioridade, seu trabalho era mais importante. Por que essa senhora precisava comprar estas coisas na hora do rush? A velha senhora olhou para trás pedindo desculpas, mas ela apenas balançou a cabeça em sinal de desaprovação tendo certeza que ela mostrou seu descontentamento.

Finalmente ela chegou ao trabalho, andando rápido pelo corredor, viu uma das colegas que vinha em sentido oposto ainda a alguma distância. Ela não gostava muito dela, sempre vestida de uma forma estranha, tinha um cabelo engraçado e estava sempre mostrando demais para ser direita. Ela olhou para alguns papéis que carregava com ela no exato momento em que a mulher passou apenas para que ela não precisasse dizer olá.

Mais tarde, ela foi para o seu almoço e decidiu comprar um sanduíche na lanchonete ali perto. Ela olhou pela janela e percebeu que era o homem gay que hoje estava trabalhando. Ela não se importava com pessoas gays, mas ele era um pouco demais, o seu comportamento, a maneira como ele fala. Ela continuou dizendo a si mesma que não era a opção sexual dele, ela se sentiria da mesma forma se fosse heterosexual, era apenas o seu comportamento.

Ela caminhou de volta para o escritório quando viu um grupo de adolescentes rindo e brincando. Eles tinham a pele mais escura, tatuagens, bonés e piercing. Ela não se sentiu segura e decidiu atravessar a rua.

Ela se sentou em sua mesa e a gerente de 20 anos de idade entrou no escritório para pedir ajuda. Ela ficou irritada e a tratou friamente pensando em como poderiam ter contratado alguém tão jovem e inexperiente para fazer um trabalho assim importante.

Ela saiu do trabalho ansiosa para chegar em casa e passar tempo com sua preciosa família. Passou por um homem varrendo as ruas, ele estava no seu caminho e isso a fez parar para esperar por ele. Ele não a viu, estava apenas fazendo o seu trabalho olhando para baixo. Mas ela estava impaciente e achou que ele deveria prestar mais atenção às pessoas que tentavam passar, elas tinham coisas importantes para fazer, lugares para chegar.

Ela finalmente chegou em casa e encontrou seus dois meninos chorando e brincando sozinhos mais uma vez. Eles foram intimidados na escola novamente. Seu coração se partiu. Era apenas injusto! Ela se sentia impotente. Por que eu? Por que os meus meninos? Que tipo de sociedade em que vivemos?

Aquela que criamos ...

Se não mudarmos a nossa forma de pensar e viver nossas vidas racismo e preconceito sempre estarão presentes. É muito maior do que apenas ações ou palavras contra outras pessoas. Vem em muitos tamanhos e formas. Começa na maneira como pensamos e vemos o mundo. A menos que cada um de nós comece a mudar, isso será apenas transferido de geração em geração. Somos todos diferentes e seremos sempre. Eu escolho viver em um mundo onde podemos aceitar uns aos outros e nossas diferenças com amor. Espero que você também ...

Sunday, 11 May 2014

Happy Mother’s day, everyday of your life!

My Mom?
I'm not going to say she is perfect since no one is. Yes, we had our arguments and fights over the years. Things I didn't understand, she didn't understand.
I'm not a mother so many may say I won’t comprehend. But just considering becoming a mother one day and giving up what my life is makes me think how selfless mother’s are. My mother dedicated all her life to have and raise my two brothers and I.
As all mothers she didn't study or train to be one, she just learnt along the way. And even if everything was not perfect it was just right to shape me into the person I'm today. And I'm grateful!
For all the sleepless nights, the fear of making mistakes, the departed dreams, the protection, the love.
And I can only imagine how much love it takes to insist to your daughter to move away from you, to another country laying in a hospital bed when needing her most. I decided not to go and stay with you but you’re braver than me and persisted so that I wouldn't give up my dreams and let the opportunity slip away.
Or the countless times life broke me up and you were there to pick up the pieces and make me stand again. You are always my safe harbour.
Thank you mother, that’s all I can say. It will never be enough but also know that I love you more than words can express.  
Happy Mother’s day, everyday of your life!

Feliz Dia das Mães, todos os dias de sua vida!

Minha mãe?
Eu não vou dizer que ela é perfeita, já que ninguém é. Sim, nós tivemos nossas discussões e brigas ao longo dos anos. Coisas que eu não entendia, ela não entendia.
Não sou mãe, assim muitos podem dizer que eu não vou entender. Mas só de pensar em me tornar uma mãe um dia e desistir do que a minha vida é me faz pensar o quanto altruísta mães são. Minha mãe dedicou sua vida toda para ter e criar meus dois irmãos e eu.
Como todas as mães, ela não estudou ou treinou para ser uma, ela simplesmente aprendeu ao longo do caminho. E mesmo se tudo não foi perfeito foi apenas certo para formar a pessoa que eu sou hoje. E eu sou grata!
Por todas as noites sem dormir, o medo de cometer erros, os sonhos desistidos, a proteção, o amor.
E eu só posso imaginar quanto amor é preciso para insistir com a sua filha para se mudar para longe de você, para um outro país, deitada em uma cama de hospital quando mais precisava dela . Eu decidi não ir e ficar com você, mas você foi mais corajosa do que eu e insistiu para que eu não desistisse de meus sonhos e deixasse a oportunidade escapar.
Ou nas inúmeras vezes em que a vida quebrou-me e você estava lá para recolher os pedaços e me fazer ficar de pé novamente. Você é sempre o meu porto seguro.
Obrigado mãe, isso é tudo que posso dizer. Nunca será o suficiente, mas também saiba que eu te amo mais do que as palavras podem expressar.
Feliz Dia das Mães, todos os dias de sua vida!

Thursday, 8 May 2014

An unforgettable encounter

The sun was shining through the trees but I didn't notice it. I was walking fast thinking that I was already late. It didn't matter how much I planned it seemed I would always end up being caught up on something that would make me late. I'm looking down at the floor as I walk, maybe just afraid to get distracted by something else. A sudden wind blows and I feel on my face. It makes me look up for a moment and I notice a group of people surrounding a man that had his back facing me. It makes me curious, so I slow down to have a glance of what made all those people stop their days.

An Owl! Beautiful and large! Who wouldn't stop and admire that gorgeous bird. The closest I have ever come to one. It notices my presence and moves its head to face me. Those large enchanting orange eyes starring at me. We remained like that, staring into each other's eyes for what felt like a long time. We exchanged something that I just couldn't explain.

The worry and stress was gone. Nothing could be more important than that moment, that opportunity. So much beauty and presence, I could only admire its magnificence.  I realise that I had a shy smile for as long as I stood there admiring. That encounter had just changed my day, me. I could no longer walk looking down, it was too limiting. What would I lose walking the way I was doing before? That owl waked me up and made me aware of the moment. An unforgettable encounter….

She arrives at home excited, I wasn't sure about what. But that wasn't something rare with her. She was different, simple things enchanted her. Her biggest passion was nature, the changes of the seasons, the shapes, colours… A simple flower could occupy a 15 minutes conversation.

“You won’t believe what happened to me!” she says looking for something on her phone. She shows me a picture of an owl sitting on a man’s arm.
“Cool, what happened, did you see it somewhere?”
“Yes, I was late walking on the park, but then I met her”
“You met her? What do you mean, its a bird!”
“I mean it connected with me, I couldn't do anything else other than stop and admire. The eyes, the size, its presence. I still can’t stop thinking about it.” She says softly.
“That’s a little crazy, no?” I say trying to comprehend.
“Its is crazy and hard to explain. It just made me feel better as nothing else would. It woke me up and made me see that there is more to life…”

She had this sparkle in her eyes, this tone in her voice, this enthusiasm and passion. I couldn't stop admiring her. I would never fall in love with a bird, like she could. Nevertheless that just made me love her even a little bit more…  

Um encontro inesquecível

O sol estava brilhando através das árvores, mas eu não notei . Estava andando rápido achando que já estava atrasada. Não importava o quanto eu planejasse parecia que sempre acabava sendo apanhada em algo que fazia eu me atrasar. Estou olhando para o chão enquanto ando, talvez com medo de ser distraída por alguma outra coisa. Um vento repentino sopra e eu o sinto em meu rosto. Isso me faz olhar para cima por um momento e noto um grupo de pessoas em torno de um homem que estava com suas costas viradas para mim. Isso me deixa curiosa, e assim eu diminuo o passo para dar uma olhada no que fez todas aquelas pessoas pararem seus dias.

Uma coruja! Linda e enorme! Quem não iria parar e admirar essa deslumbrante ave. O mais perto que eu já cheguei de uma. Ela percebe minha presença e move a cabeça para me olhar. Os olhos laranjados grandes e encantadores olhando-me. Ficamos assim, olhando nos olhos uma da outra pelo que pareceu um longo tempo. Nós trocamos algo que eu simplesmente não conseguia explicar.

A preocupação e stress foram embora. Nada era mais importante do que aquele momento, aquela oportunidade. Tanta beleza e presença, eu só podia admirar a sua magnificência. Percebo que eu tinha um sorriso tímido por todo o tempo enquanto estava ali admirando. Esse encontro mudou meu dia, eu. Não podia mais andar olhando para baixo, era muito limitante. O que eu poderia perder andando do jeito que eu estava antes? Essa coruja me despertou e me fez tomar consciência do momento. Um encontro inesquecível ....

Ela chega em casa animada, não tinha certeza sobre o quê. Mas isso não era algo raro com ela. Ela era diferente, coisas simples a encantavam . Sua maior paixão era a natureza, as mudanças das estações, as formas, cores ... Uma simples flor poderia preencher uma conversa de 15 minutos.

"Você não vai acreditar o que aconteceu comigo!", Diz ela à procura de algo em seu telefone. Ela me mostra uma foto de uma coruja sentada no braço de um homem.
"Legal, o que aconteceu, você viu em algum lugar?"
"Sim, eu estava atrasada andando no parque, mas então a conheci"
"Você a conheceu? O que quer dizer, é um pássaro! "
"Quero dizer, tivemos uma conexão, eu não pude fazer outra coisa senão parar e admirar. Os olhos, o tamanho, a presença. Eu ainda não consigo parar de pensar nisso. "Ela diz suavemente.
"Isso é um pouco doido, não?" Eu digo tentando compreender.
"É doido e difícil de explicar. Ela me fez sentir melhor como nenhuma outra coisa faria. Ela me acordou e me fez ver que existe mais na vida ... "

Ela tinha esse brilho nos olhos, este tom em sua voz, esse entusiasmo e paixão. Eu não conseguia parar de admirá-la. Eu nunca iria me apaixonar por um pássaro, como ela podia. No entanto isso só me fez amá-la ainda um pouco mais ...

Wednesday, 16 April 2014

Renewal?

It’s springtime here in England. And this year has been really hard not to notice it. After a very harsh and rainy winter, in the last few weeks the sun has been shinning and the flowers are springing as never before. There is nothing that can bring a stronger message of hope than a flower or a whole field of them.

I wrote last year just before Easter about its meaning of death and rebirth. Easter a year ago was very cold and the spring was nowhere near. Thus, analysing and letting go was a stronger and more obvious analogy. But there will always be things that need to be changed. And it always needs to come from within us.

Now coming around this important time again, it feels much more evident to me the need to be grateful and welcome renewal. Renewal is the message that feels stronger to me this year. Time when all nature that was dormant is coming back to life in an undeniable way. Everything around us is constantly changing and renewing to survive and yet we get stuck in our routines. And when something changes we resist. We feel safe believing we can control the world around us.

Life is ever changing and that’s something that can never be changed. It’s the very nature of any existence. So why do we have such a hard time coping with the different or unplanned? Isn't that what brings us the most unexpected and surprising experiences?

I have resisted, tried to change and control things for too long. It’s time to just be welcoming, moving with the flow and accept that no day is the same as before. I want to feel confident knowing we learn along the way and that’s what will make us feel safe.

Renewal is actually happening minute by minute and that’s a grace to be appreciated. I'll try to accept nothing is safe or secure and therefore maybe I can enjoy every single day in its preciousness. No more waiting, no more dependency on different circumstances, no more resistance.

Just welcome every moment, each one at a time and let renewal be present in my life any and all instant.

Happy Easter!


Last year’s post if you wish to read it again:

http://elainemartini.blogspot.co.uk/2013/03/let-easter-renew-you_28.html

Renovação?

É primavera aqui na Inglaterra. E este ano tem sido muito difícil não notá-la . Depois de um inverno muito rigoroso e chuvoso, nas últimas semanas o sol vem brilhando bastante e as flores estão surgindo como nunca antes. Não há nada que possa trazer uma mensagem mais forte de esperança do que uma flor ou um campo inteiro delas.

Eu escrevi no ano passado um pouco antes da Páscoa sobre o seu significado da morte e renascimento. A Páscoa naquela época foi muito fria e a primavera não estava nem perto de chegar. Assim, analisar e eliminar o desnecessário era uma analogia mais forte e evidente. Mas sempre haverá coisas que precisam ser mudadas. E isso sempre tem de vir de dentro de nós mesmos.

Agora, chegando esta importante época do ano outra vez, porem é evidente para mim a necessidade de ser grato e acolher renovação. Renovação é a mensagem que sinto mais forte este ano . Momento em que toda a natureza que estava adormecida está voltando à vida de uma forma inegável. Tudo ao nosso redor está em constante mudança e renovação para sobreviver. Mesmo assim ainda ficamos presos em nossas rotinas. E quando algo muda nós resistimos. Sentimo-nos seguros acreditando que podemos controlar o mundo ao nosso redor.

A vida está sempre mudando e isso é algo que nunca pode ser alterado. É a própria natureza de qualquer existência. Então por que temos tanta dificuldade em lidar com o diferente ou não planejado? Não é isso que nos traz as mais inesperadas e surpreendentes experiências?

Tenho resistido, tentado mudar e controlar as coisas por muito tempo. É hora de ser apenas acolhedor, mover com a corrente e aceitar que nenhum dia é o igual ao anterior. Quero tentar me sentir confiante sabendo que aprendemos ao longo do caminho e é isso que temos que saber para nos sentirmos seguros.

Renovação está na verdade acontecendo minuto a minuto, e é um encanto para ser apreciado. Eu aceito que nada é seguro ou certo e dessa forma talvez possa desfrutar todos os dias em sua preciosidade. Sem mais espera, sem depender de circunstâncias diferentes, sem resistência.

Só acolhendo cada momento, um de cada vez e deixar renovação estar presente em minha vida a qualquer e em todos os instantes.

Feliz Páscoa !


Post do ano passado, se você quiser lê-lo novamente:
http://elainemartini.blogspot.co.uk/2013/03/deixe-pascoa-te-renovar.html






Thursday, 13 February 2014

Learning to Love

Symbology that leads us
by unknown paths
shining in the direction of the summit

Be happy, how?
Conflicts, hopes, hate, love
Time in thorns
Time in flowers

How many times we think about love?
How many more times we hate
But in fact of the value
little is felt

Love, resentment, disappointment
This is called adolescence
Time that the passion
flowers in our hearts
But soon comes the rain, the thunder, the storm
drags with it that sprout
already born insufficient, alone
imagining that the world
is a large garden

We end up discovering mysteries
never before revealed
That is it. Nothing more than mystery
that one day we will all know
not only know, but experience

This magical time
where everything is fantasy
and every day
we find ourselves in front of a wall:

The wall of passion


That was me 14 years of age and this poem one of the winners of a contest I took part at the time. When I read it now it almost feels as someone else wrote it but still some of the mysteries and dualities are yet present.

What have I learned about love since?

Love is a constant balance between give and take, love and hate. I learned the hard way that most important than loving another is to love myself first. Love is not your saviour, not the answer to all your problems. Love is a teacher, sometimes to support you others to challenge.

The only way you can truly give yourself to love is to know that you are enough and that you need no one to make you happy.

I learned that the magic is in being at someone’s side that loves, accepts and supports you even not knowing fully who you are. Because I also will never know completely who I am. Life is a discovery through experiences of who we truly are.

What I’ll always keep in my heart is not so much the day we married surrounded by our closest friends and family. But the memory that brings tears to my eyes is the “I love you” softly said every night in my ear before I fall sleep.

Is the “we will do this together” when we moved to Spain with no job, family, friends or place to live; following our hearts will and having just one bag each with all our belongings. Or also when we decided it was time to come back to the UK and rebuild our lives from scratch.

“I’ll be here waiting for you” when I had to go back to Italy to resolve my issues not knowing how long it would take to be able to come back and start our life journey together.

“I’ll always support you in whatever you want to do” even when he doesn't share my same beliefs and spiritual path.

“I'm so proud of you, I always knew you could do it” said with a smile and emotion every time I achieve something in my life.

“Please be careful today” said everyday before I leave to work with a loving kiss and a hug.

And there are also the unspoken words that many times say more than anything. The arm always ready to wrap around me when we are relaxing watching something on the TV. The hand ready to tolerate excruciating squeezes when we are watching a horror movie. My favourite desert that appears in the food shopping without me having asked for it.

Besides the biggest symbol of what love is to me is walking hand in hand every time we go somewhere. That’s how I chose to experience love.

The mystery I have discovered about love is that the magic is not in the big occasions but in the everyday details. Those are the true essence, beauty and gifts of love to be cherished and carried in our hearts. It’s from those that you can get the strength to go through the challenging times in life.

This is what I learned about love…

And most important is that this true kind of love can be found in many other relationships in your life, like your friends and family.

And I'm sure in 15-20 years time I’ll have discovered and unveiled new mysteries about it and that’s what makes life magical and flourishing…

Happy Valentines Day and make sure you appreciate and celebrate the love that surrounds you in your life!

Aprender a Amar

Simbologia que nos leva
por caminhos desconhecidos
brilhando em direção ao cume

Ser feliz, como?
Conflitos, esperanças, ódio, amor
Hora em espinhos
Hora em flores

Quantas vezes nós pensamos sobre o amor?
Quantas vezes mais odiamos
Mas de fato, o valor 
pouco se faz sentir

Amor, ressentimento, decepção
Isto se chama adolescência
Tempo em que a paixão
floresce em nossos corações
Mas logo vem a chuva, o trovão, a tempestade
arrasta com ele aquele broto
que nasceu insuficiente, só
imaginando que o mundo
é um grande jardim

Acabamos descobrindo mistérios
nunca antes revelados
é isso. Nada mais do que mistério
que um dia todos nós saberemos
não só saber, mas a viver

Este momento mágico
onde tudo é fantasia
e todos os dias
nos encontramos em frente a um muro :

O muro de paixão


Essa sou eu com 14 anos de idade e este poema um dos vencedores de um concurso que participei na época. Quando o leio agora quase sinto como se outra pessoa tivesse o escrito, mas alguns dos mistérios e dualidades estão ainda presentes.

O que aprendi sobre o amor desde então?

O amor é um constante equilíbrio entre dar e receber, amor e o ódio. Aprendi da maneira mais difícil que mais importante do que amar o outro é amar a mim mesma em primeiro lugar. O amor não é o seu salvador, não é a resposta para todos os seus problemas. O amor é um professor, algumas vezes para apoiá-lo e outras para desafia-lo.

A única maneira que você pode realmente entregar-se ao amor é saber que você é o suficiente e que você não precisa de ninguém para te fazer feliz.

Eu aprendi que a magia está em estar ao lado de alguém que te ama, te aceita e apoia, mesmo não sabendo completamente quem você é. Porque eu também nunca vou saber completamente quem eu sou. A vida é uma descoberta através de experiências de quem realmente somos.

O que eu sempre vou guardar no meu coração não é tanto o dia que nos casamos cercados por nossos amigos mais próximos e familiares. Mas a memória que traz lágrimas aos meus olhos é o "eu te amo" sussurrado toda noite no meu ouvido antes de eu dormir .

O  "vamos fazer isso juntos", quando nos mudamos para a Espanha sem trabalho, família, amigos ou lugar para morar. Seguindo a vontade nos nossos corações com apenas uma mala cada um com todos os nossos pertences. Ou também quando decidimos que era hora de voltar para o Reino Unido e reconstruir nossas vidas a partir do zero.

"Eu vou estar aqui esperando por você ", quando tive que voltar para a Itália para resolver meus problemas não sabendo quanto tempo levaria para poder voltar e começar a nossa vida juntos.

"Eu sempre vou apoiá-la em tudo o que você quizer fazer", mesmo quando ele não compartilha as mesmas crenças e caminhos.

"Estou tão orgulhoso de você, eu sempre soube que você conseguiria", dito com um sorriso e emoção cada vez que consegui conquistar alguma coisa na minha vida.

"Por favor, tome cuidado hoje ", dito todos os dias antes de sair para o trabalho com um beijo carinhoso e um abraço.

E há também as palavras não ditas que muitas vezes dizem mais do que qualquer coisa. O braço sempre pronto me envolver e abraçar quando estamos relaxando assistindo algo na TV. A mão pronta para tolerar apertões excruciantes quando estamos assistindo a um filme de terror. Minha sobremesa favorita que aparece na compra do mercado sem eu ter pedido.

Além do maior símbolo do que é o amor para mim, caminhar lado a lado de mãos dadas cada vez que vamos a algum lugar. É assim que eu quero experimentar o amor.

O mistério que eu descobri sobre o amor é que a magia não esta nas grandes ocasiões, mas nos detalhes do cotidiano. Essa é a verdadeira essência, beleza e dádiva do amor para ser valorizados e estimados em nossos corações. É deles que podemos obter a força para atravessar os tempos difíceis na vida.

Isto é o que eu aprendi sobre o amor ...

E o mais importante é que este tipo de amor verdadeiro pode ser encontrado em muitos outros relacionamentos em sua vida, como seus amigos e familiares.

E tenho certeza que em 15-20 anos vou ter descoberto e revelado novos mistérios e é isso que torna a vida mágica e próspera ...

Feliz Dia dos Namorados e tenha certeza de apreciar e celebrar o amor que o rodeia em sua vida!

Monday, 23 December 2013

A Jolly, Happy, Wonderful, Fortunate, Inspiring, Loving, Caring, Restful, Fulfilled, Merry CHRISTMAS!!!

It’s funny to say this, but I enjoy Christmas so much more now than I used to when I was younger. I guess back than all the gifts, consumerism and all the must do were too overwhelming. Nowadays most of my Christmas are spent just my husband and I. We don’t buy any gifts to each other as we have an agreement that any occasions were we would normally buy gifts we instead travel somewhere. We cook what we love to eat, watch meaningful Christmas movies and have a walk around Christmas day see the deserted streets and the filled homes. I guess is not so much the stress free Christmas that I have nowadays that I love so much. I miss my family a lot around this time and wish I could be with them.

But what I really enjoy is the build up specially one or two days before Christmas were it seems we all get into the spirit. It’s the smile on people’s faces to complete strangers. It’s the joyful Merry Christmas wished to one another. It’s the wish to have family and loved ones around us. And even the ones that can not have them around, as myself but still have that remembrance of them full of love and joy. It’s the time when we all feel more compassionate and giving. We feel inspired to help the ones that are not as fortunate as we are. Our hearts are open and it’s easier to forgive, be patient, loving, kind...

And nothing can beat that strong feeling of holidays and time off to enjoy ourselves everyone at the same time. Is like we are all wrapped in a blanket of positive, joyful, loving feelings like no other time of the year. Oh and I love that so much…

I wish you a Merry Christmas and may this time be so filled of all good things that you are able to remember them in the months to come. May you understand and value what is truly important at this time and share it with all around you.

Those are my wishes to you: A Jolly, Happy, Wonderful, Fortunate, Inspiring, Loving, Caring, Restful, Fulfilled, Merry CHRISTMAS!!!

Um Alegre, Contente, Maravilhoso, Fortunado, Inspirador, Tranquilo, Repousante, Realizador, Feliz Natal!!

É engraçado dizer isso, mas eu gosto do Natal muito mais agora do que costumava quando eu era mais nova . Eu acho que antigamente todos os presentes , o consumismo e tudo o que se “deveria” fazer era muito opressivo. Hoje em dia a maioria dos meus Natais passo apenas com meu marido. Nós não compramos nenhum presente um ao outro já que temos um acordo que todas as ocasiões em que normalmente compraríamos presentes ao contrário viajamos para algum lugar . Cozinhamos o que gostamos de comer, assistimos filmes de Natal com mensagens inspiradoras e passeamos ver as ruas desertas e as casas cheias . Eu acho que não é tanto o Natal livre de stress que eu tenho hoje em dia que amo tanto . Sinto muita falta da minha família nessa época e gostaria de poder estar com eles.

Mas o que eu realmente gosto é a expectativa especialmente um ou dois dias antes do Natal quando parece que todos nós entramos no espírito. É o sorriso no rosto das pessoas para desconhecidos . É o Feliz Natal alegre desejado um ao outro. É o desejo de ter familiares e amigos ao nosso redor. E mesmo os que não podem tê-los por perto, como eu mesma , mas carrega a memória deles cheia de amor e alegria. É o momento em que todos nós sentimos mais compaixão e doação. Sentimo-nos inpirados a ajudar os que não são tão afortunados como nós somos. Nossos corações estão abertos e é mais fácil perdoar , ser paciente, amoroso, gentil ...

E nada pode bater aquele sentimento forte de férias e tempo livre para nos divertir todos ao mesmo tempo. É como se todos nós fossemos envoltos por um cobertor de sentimentos positivos, alegres e amorosos como nenhuma outra época do ano . Ah, e eu amo tanto isso ...

Desejo-lhe um Feliz Natal e que seja tão cheio de tantas coisas boas que você possa lembrar-se nos próximos meses. Que você possa entender e valorizar o que é verdadeiramente importante neste momento e compartilhar com todos ao seu redor.

Esses são os meus desejos para você : Um Alegre, Contente, Maravilhoso, Fortunado,  Inspirador, Tranquilo, Repousante, Realizador, Feliz Natal !

Friday, 22 November 2013

The Naked Tree

Passing by this tree I stop and look at it stunned. Striped out of all its leaves as if someone had taken out its clothes. All spread over on the ground underneath as proof of all she had let go of. Naked and vulnerable. But this surrender of all the unnecessary for the cold months ahead is what will make her stronger and survive until the spring comes again.

This tree frankness is a strong living example to anyone. When difficult times come if we could release all that doesn't serve us. Would make us stronger and ready to blossom when the time is right. Becoming plain and truly genuine beings.

All we need is within our very own cores.

Only if we were just as brave as the trees around us…

A Árvore Nua

Passando por essa árvore eu paro e olho para ela surpreendida. Despida de todas as suas folhas como se alguém tivesse tirado suas roupas. Todas espalhadas sobre o chão debaixo dela como prova de tudo o que ela tinha deixado para trás. Nua e vulnerável. Mas essa rendição de tudo que era desnecessário para os meses frios à frente é o que vai fazê-la mais forte e sobreviver até que a primavera chegue novamente.

Esta franqueza da árvore é um exemplo vivo e forte para qualquer um. Quando os tempos difíceis chegam se pudéssemos apenas liberar tudo o que não nos serve. Iria nos tornar mais fortes e prontos para florescer quando a hora chegasse. Tornando-nos seres simples e verdadeiramente genuínos.

Tudo o que precisamos está dentro de nós mesmos.

Se apenas fossemos tão corajosos como as árvores que nos rodeiam ...


Thursday, 18 April 2013

Once a Scout, Always a Scout!


All through my life until a few years ago I was part of a Scouts group. It’s said that once a Scout always a scout… I can say that all those years made a strong impact in all areas of my life. I’m so grateful for all I learned and experienced which I probably would never done so if it wasn't for this wonderful movement. And more important the people I met over the years which until this day are the best friends I have…

“On my honour, I promise that I will do my best
To do my duty to God and to my country,
To help other people
And to keep the Scout Law”

If only every person in this world had promised and keept up with it…

Maybe if that is too much, we could just try one simple rule we used to follow “Always leave a place better than you found”. That meant that it didn't matter who was responsible for the mess you’d always try your best to leave it better for the next person. Our environment and the future generations would appreciate that so much…

But what if we step up and try to apply that to the people we meet everyday? Could we always leave people better than when we met them? That doesn't mean trying to change them to match your expectations of how they should be but to offer something that may bring some light to their life. That may be a simple smile, kind words, a kiss or hug, an acknowledging look, understanding, consideration, listening and sometimes just being silent by their side…

That way we may be able to live up to the original form of that rule, written by Robert Stephenson Smyth Baden-Powell, the father of scouting: "Try and leave this world a little better than you found it."

Happy day and be prepared!

Insight

My name is Jox, I'm 15 years old. I need to start by saying this: by no means, is this a historical document but merely an essay reque...