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By Rais Neza Boneza
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Note: Rais Boneza recently extricated himself from a
refugee camp in Uganda. In Uganda, Rais had escaped from D.R. Congo.
and memory of refugees
Memory is a vast lake of remembrances sometimes disrupted by huge waves of
thought. For every June 20th, International Days of the Refugee, the entire
world will remember the humanitarian holocaust of this century in Afghanistan,
in Iraq, Palestine, or in the Great-Lakes Region in East-Africa…
To abandon goods and relatives, to desert towns and cities, to be far from your
country where you were once born; in search of the unknown, married to grief,
pity and chronicled anxiety. That is a common experience for all refugees,
whatever their place of origin.
To struggle against famine or thirst, to cover nudity with a small piece of
cloth, to look for small basic assistance.
Yes! To walk, from hills to valleys, to cross rivers and lakes, borders and
countries, sometimes continents, in search of safety and peace. To leave behind
damages, desolation and perdition.
The clock rings. Announcements of death, disappearances and injuries reach us.
The thunder of cannons we hear. In less than a quarter hour, maybe that could be
my end too. One group passes, a second group …
Decided, we take with us little dishes, clothes, and some food. The most
courageous have decided to stay. But they have paid for their life. Messengers
of death break in and advance toward civilians, sure to capture their prey.
You have no more time to take your diploma, your beautiful suit, and your
photos. All is buried in the garbage of the past. Call rather, “The children!”
“The oldest is missing!” “The youngest one is sick.” “I will carry him up on my
shoulders.” Behind it, a woman silently weeps.
Hours and days of walking. The youngest on my shoulders claims food and has to
drink. Three more and endless days to cross the borders and win safety. No foods
no drink but we cannot stop and no mistake must occur. Always forward,
breathless, we are only human beings.
That is the everyday life of a refugee in flight. It is not difficult to define
him. He is a man or a woman in search of peace. Warriors or agents of brutality
have violated his basic rights. Therefore he must seek shelter somewhere else.
A refugee is a human being too. To become a refugee, he was constrained to
choose whether to stay or die, and to leave or suffer. Well! Every human would
choose to leave as a question of survival. But, nevertheless, the most audacious
man chooses to stay. And effectively he dies or suffers from humiliation or
misery. Of course, there are those who could not run; unfortunately most victims
are women and children. They are subjected to the evil consequences of man’s
Even without conflicts or political instabilities, all men or women can be
brought to leave and abandon the dearest ones left behind. And, in a spiritual
way, notice that we all are refugees on this earth, since we all pass by leaving
the world behind.
Nevertheless, even in their new welcomed land, refugees do not yet recover
relief or quietness. Victims of stereotypes such as criminalization or
segregation, they are considered less human.
A refugee is a person who has mental and physical capacities when he is treated
with dignity. The first step is to integrate him; he must be called by his
proper name. He is called John, Hamad, Young or Manbo… Morally being a refugee
is not in itself an identity.
Being a human being, a refuge must be considered equal to his or her fellow
human brothers and sisters. As the first article of the Universal Declaration of
the Human Rights specifies: « All human beings are born free and equal in
dignity and in rights. They are endowed with reason and conscience, and must act
towards one another in a spirit of brotherhood.»
No one has sought to become a refugee. A refugee needs integration in the new
country rather than rejection. He or she cannot achieve fulfillment if the new
society is not totally implicated in this process of integration. That will
allow the refugee, at the end, to become a citizen who is participating more in
the well being of the new community.
Rais Neza Boneza
Director, T:ap Refugees Project
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