I finally got a chance to visit the National September 11 Memorial last weekend. Going through the security reminded me of the feeling of alienation during the heightened airport security right after September 11, 2001. As a teenage immigrant in the 1970s, I used to walk freely in and out of the World Trade Center feeling the freedom, prosperity and promise that the United States, my new home, represented. While I was feeling melancholy upon entering the park, I was surprised by smiling tourists snapping photos of themselves at the perimeters of the 2 giant pools marking the original locations of the 2 towers. Even though I was with my best friend and colleague, Lucky, I was not willing to let my emotion out fearful that if I do, I might not be able to contain it. So, as we walked around reading the names engraved around the pools, we talked about the innocent people who died in this horrible event noticing the diversity of their countries of origin; we talked about the courageous firefighters and policemen who gave their lives in their rescue effort; we talked about our mixed feelings about how our nation’s leaders reacted to this horrible destructive event with more destruction.
On our way out, we noticed people snapping photos of a tree – this is the famous Survivor Tree. The pear tree, with its lifeless limbs, snapped roots and blackened trunk, was discovered and freed from the piles of smoldering rubble in the plaza off the World Trade Center one month after the attack. It measured eight-feet tall when it arrived in November 2001 at the Arthur Ross Nursery in Van Cortlandt Park in the Bronx where it was nursed back to health. It was replanted at the memorial site in December 2010 and has grown to a height of about 30 feet.
While this tree is called the Survivor Tree, I would like to call it the Sustaining Tree. I imagined the care that the people at the nursery gave to this damaged tree, working in cooperation with organic elements in nature – the earth, the sun, the water flowing through the roots bringing nutrients to the trunk, enabling new shoots to sprout. We could have easily saved the stump and put artificial branches on it and called that the symbol of our survivor. But the organic nature of how this tree returned with life and continued to grow says a lot more to me about how we, as a human community, can sustain each other in desolate times.
In the work of creating a sustainable community, we need to recognize the signs of life in the midst of a desolate economic landscape. We need to work together to nurture these remnants of life by putting them in an environment in which existing resources can flow through and create new shoots of hope.
Invite members of your community to take a tour of their neighborhood. Invite them to look for signs of sustainability in various forms – people working together, people sharing resources, places where people gather and connect, times when people come together and speak the truth to each other, etc. Gather your community for time of dialogue:
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Reflection Questions for 5th Sunday after Epiphany (Year B) Isaiah 40:21-31 Psalm 147:1-12, 21 1Corinthians 9:16-23 Mark 1:21-28 |
Eric H. F. Law
Kaleidoscope Institute
For competent leadership in a diverse changing world
www.kscopeinstitute.org
Come to Los Angeles in 2012 to study with The Sustainist, the first two opportunities: February 27–March 2, 2012 |