Building Bridges over Widening Gaps
November 8, 2002
A Mission Connections letter from Indonesia
by Bernard Adeney-Risakotta
PC(USA) mission co-worker
Dear Friends and Colleagues,
Some of you may wonder how we are doing after
the bombings in Bali.
We are fine. Usually we avoid Kuta beach as the
worst tourist trap in Indonesia. Bali is profoundly beautiful. But Kuta
is ugly to our eyes, dominated by chain restaurants, hotels, shops, and
bars. Bali is a precious jewel of human civilization and natural beauty.
Even romantic tourist brochures cannot do justice to the miracle of Bali's
gracious, creative culture.
But Kuta was its garbage pit, full of drunken
foreigners and the worst excesses of global capitalism. If it weren't
such a horrendous reality, I'd be tempted to make a bad joke that it's
about time somebody bombed the damn place!
Oh, the horror, the horror! Images of hundreds
of body parts scattered throughout smoldering wreckage and the horribly
wounded survivors filled our television screens. The bombings exploded
in the hearts of most Indonesians. Forty percent of the victims are Indonesians,
but their fate is hardly noted.
It is the young, innocent, white victims whose
horrible fate seared the Indonesian conscience. Total strangers approached
me to express their shame and anguish. If Sept. 11 seemed like some fantastic
Hollywood movie, Oct.12 was here and now for Indonesians.
It was about "us." How could "we"
allow such senseless brutality in our vaunted paradise of Bali? How could
"we" have done such a thing? In the flash of a car bomb, the
absurd assertion that there are no terrorists in Indonesia was blown to
bits, and the hunt for terrorists began in earnest.
Militant Islamic groups ran for cover. Rumors
flew about who was behind the bombings. When I heard speculations that
the CIA planted the bombs to discredit Islam and neutralize opposition
to the threatened war against Iraq, I thought it was absurd. To my chagrin,
the rumor grew into a conviction in the minds of many Muslims, including
some respected leaders who hate terrorism as much as I do.
I hear: "If the United States carries out
a unilateral attack on Iraq, millions of Muslims in Indonesia will see
it as evidence that supports their worst fears about American aggression
against Islam."
How could Indonesians think such a thing? How
can Americans think that attacking Iraq will reduce terrorism? How can
Muslim radicals believe that Jews planned the Sept. 11 attack? How can
George Bush believe that Iraq, Iran, and North Korea are the "axis
of evil" in the world? How can Iranian mullahs think of America as
"the Great Satan"? Why do Westerners think that terrorism is
the greatest threat we face? Why do many Muslims feel that America wants
to destroy their religion and way of life? Why do "we" think
that "we" are the good guys and that "they" are the
evil enemy? I wish I knew.
"In-group, out-group" dynamics are
universal. We identify with a group called "we" in comparison
with "they." There's nothing wrong with that. It is necessary
to having an identity. But untold suffering results when we forget that
evil is as much in us as it is in them.
Many Americans see Islam as the source of fanaticism,
repression, and terror, while the West is viewed as the home of freedom,
democracy, and justice. In contrast, many Muslims view the West as the
source of colonialism, racism, and immorality while Islam is viewed as
the fount of equality, justice, and godly civilization. If we are the
good guys and they are the bad guys, then the humanity of the other is
effaced.
Thousands of civilians in Iraq, or hundreds of
tourists in Bali, may be slaughtered in our attempt to root out the evil.
If the United States carries out a unilateral attack on Iraq, millions
of Muslims in Indonesia will see it as evidence that supports their worst
fears about American aggression against Islam. Radical Islam, which remains
a small minority in this vast country, will be strengthened and many more
Indonesians will identify the Christian West as their evil enemy.
The Bali bombing provoked great fear in Indonesia.
Millions of people may sink into poverty because of the economic impact.
Foreigners are leaving in droves as Western embassies warn against travel
in Indonesia. The gap between "us" and "them" grows
wider.
But Nona and I do not feel any gap. Our "we"
includes millions of Indonesian Christians and many more of our Muslim
sisters and brothers. We are part of them and they of us. Last week I
was invited to wear traditional Javanese clothes and greet the guests
at the wedding reception of Nona's brother. As I shook hands or touched
fingertips with hundreds of smiling Muslim friends, I wondered how anyone
could think of them as enemies. Every day, Muslim young people from all
spectrums of belief and politics play ping-pong in our house. They would
find difficulty in construing us as enemies.
Last night I attended patriotic celebrations
in our village that included punk rock bands formed by local Muslim youth.
As I sat with other village elders, I shared their bemusement as we endured
the wall of screaming noise that assaulted our senses. One group, named
Counterattack Band outdid all the others in passionate alienation. The
singer just screamed most of the time, but occasionally switched to an
eerily calm voice that questioned the meaning of patriotism and conventional
education in the face of a future without hope.
According to my faith, Jesus was a brilliant
light, opening up dark places and dispelling fear. Jesus reached across
divisions of generation, class, gender, religion, and politics, giving
hope that the grace of God could heal our diseases and transform us into
sisters and brothers.
We are trying to live in that light, here in
Indonesia. If anything, the light seems brighter here, than in the West.
When we live in the light, there is no fear. The true light, which enlightens
everyone, also shines in the lives of our Muslim neighbors (John 1:9).
Fear is a bad counselor (Hans Burke-Fillenz).
As we approach the month of fasting (the Muslim
season of Ramadan) and the joyful season of Christmas, let us pray that
fear may not rule, either in Indonesia or in the West.
Your brother and sister,
Bernie and Farsijana "Nona"
Adeney-Risakotta
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