I
have known a few people who have lost young children, mostly through illness.
It seems that a mother's anguish is a fire that smoulders without end.
I ask you to imagine how you would feel to have a child of yours ripped
from your arms, with no warning, no explanation.
Imagine
too, the fear of a young child taken away from familiar places.
An
apology says "This should not have happened; this should never happen again".
It doesn't say "I was there and let it happen; I am guilty". It says instead
"I want my peers and descendants to know I am aware of these wrongs and
am doing something to redress, in part, some of them".
This
will not heal the wounds but will, at least, give hope that, through our
standing up as a community, it won't happen again. I'm sure it would comfort
you too, if that had happened to you.
Please
reconsider. Open your heart and, in an act of generosity, apologise to
this generation of stolen children and, symbolically, to all who have suffered
in this way.
(text
by Anthony Shipley)