By David K. Shipler
Victims of war are usually caught in the present. In the midst of crisis, it's hard to think about the big picture or what comes next. But six young adults in Ukraine, during an online discussion last week, summoned up the power to reach beyond their personal
immediacy into a larger time and place.
The session,
attended by young people from at least twenty-six countries, was organized by a
broad array of international youth organizations and moderated by Saji Prelis
of Search for Common Ground, which manages
conflict-resolution projects around the globe. (Full disclosure: My son Michael
Shipler is a vice president of Search.)
If you
have an hour, it’s worth spending it watching the discussion here, because you can hear
and see what you cannot read: the chords of sorrow and resolve in their voices,
the grieving beauty in their eyes. And by the end, which will not be an end for
them, of course, you will be torn by inspiration, which they throw up against the
tragedy.
At Saji’s
wise request, not knowing what oppression that elusive future will bring, I am
using only their first names, even though they gave consent for their full
names to appear on the screen during the live stream. Neither they nor we can
calculate the dangers going forward.
Most appear to be in their twenties
and early thirties. They are fluent in English. They have the innocence of
idealism. They are not children, but they are young enough still to imagine and
to strive. They are not yet jaded or calloused or—as far as we can see—wounded.
But they understand the wounds of others and are trying to heal them, in part
by seeing their struggle as being not only for themselves.
Yulia is trapped with her two small children in besieged Sumy, near the Russian frontier, having missed the brief opportunity to escape in the first days of the war. The town is under heavy Russian bombardment. Anna, a medical doctor, crossed into Romania, where she is treating evacuees. Alina recorded a gentle but defiant message as she fled to the Kyiv train station. Yuliana, a psychologist in Lviv, is trying to help with trauma. Roman, also in Lviv, is assisting refugees flooding into the city’s train station.
“I managed to escape from Kharkiv on the
second day of the war,” said Denys, on camera with a blue and yellow Ukrainian
flag covering the wall behind him. “But not just to save myself. I am near the
capital, Kyiv, where I can do more.” He sees this as a noble battle larger than
Ukraine. “Of course we are fighting for stopping the war. But it’s now more.
It’s more about freedom, it’s more about values, its more about protecting
Europe from Putin’s regime.” Later, he warned that “the Russian regime will be
hunting all of us who are fighting against him. He will not stop.”
And,
yes, about the future, which is why the young are “probably the most active
part of Ukrainian society,” said Roman from Lviv near the Polish border, a city
swollen with fleeing families. “Those are the people that are contributing the
most because they know that they are to live in this country in the future.
They want to live in a peaceful and beautiful country. They want to help as
many people as possible, and they are acting. They are not just sitting and
waiting.” And acting not only with weapons, he said, but “going out on the
streets, distributing food, helping refugees find shelter, helping them across
the border.”
“I would probably start calling
them the generation of winners,” Denys declared. “This might be one of the most
powerful, one of the most strong generations you will ever see in history. I
probably lost my flat an hour ago. I don’t know if my friends are alive. . . .
Of course we will have our psychological trauma, that is for sure. . . . We are losing everything we have. . . . Coming
from this hell will make us the people who will be able to solve not only
problems in our country but believe our experience will be more than useful to
every one of you. . . . Whenever there
is a new conflict, whenever there is someone who wants to take democracy,
Ukrainians will come and help people.” He said Ukrainians should then be paid
for their expertise. He did not seem to be joking.
Yuliana, the psychologist, countered
this way: “I have to confess that I have been ignorant many times to the
pain of other nations, to the pain of other people. . . . This experience taught me that I will never be
ignorant again. I don’t think anyone will have to pay me to help you and share
my experience with you. I will be there for you like you have been here for us.
And I’m very grateful for this.”
They seem uplifted by their own intense gratitude.
“We are so much thankful,” said Yulia from her besieged city, “because so many
people from outside Ukraine, our international partners [have helped] to
transport people, to provide shelter, to provide financial support for
different activities to support local citizens as well as to support the army.
This is a huge solidarity action from the outside of Ukraine from all countries
around us and we do so much appreciate it.”
The help is arriving in unexpected
forms. “When all of this started, we weren’t prepared,” said Yuliana. “The
first two days everyone was shocked. Psychologists, psychotherapists. Life
doesn’t prepare you for this.” She allowed herself a wan smile. “And we didn’t
have many crisis intervention specialists. We didn’t have many psychologists
who work in this sphere of traumatic stress disorder.” International professionals
“have sent us information about crisis management, all the different techniques
[and] have provided free supervision sessions, free teaching sessions. And that
has been a huge support for us here in Ukraine.”
What tools do you use to protect
yourself mentally? Saji asked her. Grounding techniques, she answered. “We talk
with people. We say what is your name—because they’re just in shock—what is
your name? Do you know where you are? What can you see? Tell me what you see
around. Because people are so disoriented, they don’t see the colors, they
don’t hear the sounds. And you have to ground them. You have to tell them, you
are alive. Tell me what you see. That’s what we can do for now, because there
are so many refugees, so many people arriving. What we can do now is help them
grasp the reality, help them get grounded, relieve the stress, then they are
either going abroad as refugees or staying here, and then they are getting
longer therapy.”
For children, she continued, “my
colleagues, they are organizing different groups online and in person. They are
doing art sessions, music sessions.” They get kids doing something with their
hands “to help them calm their nervousness down.” They record fairy tales. “When
children are hiding in the shelters, the bomb shelters, they can turn on these
fairy tales and listen to them. It’s comforting them.”
Funds are also needed. “I feel the pain of people with mental
disorders,” Yuliana said. “Now they are just left alone, their relatives just
went abroad, nobody cares about them. There are a lot of homeless people staying
at the hospital. I work at a mental institution, and we don’t have any money.
And the doctors, the psychiatrists are spending their own money to buy the
medicine for the people. I will leave this conversation and I will go to work
and we will cook food together. And we will cook it with our own money, because
nobody cares. Nobody cares about people with mental disorders at this moment,
and we can understand it. But at the same time, it’s not being talked about. I
thought maybe there would be a way to organize help, financial help, to support
these institutions. I don’t know how to do it, because I don’t have any
experience in donations or fundings . . . Maybe I will post about it and
somebody will help me organize it.”
For Anna, the doctor working across
the border in Romania, hope sounds too false a word to be spoken. “In
hospital, people are so scared,” she said. “They don’t know if they will have a
place where to go back. Their house is destroyed. So honestly it’s horrifying
to look in their eyes. I even can’t say I hope you go soon home.” And yet, she
added, “They all have hope. They all hope that they will come back. And they
are ready to work and bring back Ukraine to the highest level.” She gave a real,
fleeting, rare smile into her phone as she walked to the hospital.
She added: “It’s maybe strange but I feel
guilt, because I’m in Romania where it’s safety, and all my friends are in
Ukraine, and I feel like I’m guilty ’cause I’m not with them. Every day I’m
thinking how to do much more for my people.”
Then the lurking future crept into Anna’s spoken
thoughts. “I’m talking with my people in Transcarpathia where I’m from, and I
don’t think they will ever forgive this, to even [the] Russian people. So I
don’t know if you will find a peaceful way to, I don’t know, to make us, we
will never be bro—.” She broke off her sentence. “I don’t know how you make a
peaceful way to resolve it. I don’t know.”
That enmity toward Russians, being
embedded now in Ukraine, emerged as a pledge and a worry and a sadness as some
projected Ukraine’s struggle onto a large screen of a broader fight for democratic
freedom. In her recording as she raced to the train station, Alina--born in
Kyiv 26 years ago and a Ukrainian youth delegate to the United Nations—said this:
“The first two nights after the
Russian attack I didn’t sleep at all. Part of the night I spent in the shelter.
The third night I slept for about two hours with breaks, and only on the fourth
night due to the nerves, tension, and fatigue I slept for around five hours
without hearing alarms. I always stay and fall asleep in warm clothes, jeans,
and a sweater. There is a bag with essentials and documents near the door so
that in case of an alarm, I don’t waste time getting ready. All this is
certainly scary, but it’s not what I want to tell the world.
“What I really wish to say is that
Russia is a war criminal. Russian invasion is an attack on the whole democratic
world. . . . The important thing now is the support of the international
community . . . I also hope that Russia will be held accountable for its crime
by the International Court of Justice. Ukrainians are standing for the whole
democratic world, and Ukraine will win. Stand with Ukraine.”
The whole democratic world. A war
criminal. There is a spectrum during and after war between compassion and
revenge, between reconciliation and retribution. Where you stand is a measure
of suffering, and your place on the continuum can move. Denys and Yuliana stood
at different places, it seemed.
“This war will not end,” Denys
declared, “until everyone who is now destroying my lovely Kharkiv, other cities,
and who are killing Ukrainian people will be punished for this. . . . until all the Russian troopers and Russian
regime is punished for this, and it won’t be enough until Ukraine is finally
free, with all the centimeters of our territory.” He continued: “I do know there
are ordinary people in Russia who are also suffering. But they are also
responsible for this.” Then came a litany of history: the war in eastern Ukraine
for eight years. “Thousands of years of our occupation by the Soviet Union, by
the Russian empire This is what you need to understand.”
War is not a time of empathy. But
listen to Yuliana, toward the conclusion of the discussion. “It’s important to
share this,” she said, her voice light and clear. “There is a lot of pain. Ukrainians
are losing their children, women, men, elderly people. There is a lot of pain,
and that’s why there’s a lot of hate. But overall we have – we don’t want
Russian people to suffer. We also know that they have been misinformed and we
have a lot of compassion, and when I watch the videos of men talking to their
wives and telling them, ‘I don’t know what I’m doing here, I’m scared. We have
been told to do terrible things,’ I cry. And I feel a lot of pain for them too.
“I just wanted to share this
perspective, that when you hear hate, when you hear a lot of strong words, it’s
because of the pain. It’s not because we want evil. We are just suffering.”
Dave, thank you for your recollections and writings on Ukraine and Russia. Candyce Fisher
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