Heey guys!
Just new on this forum. I don't how this normally work so i was guessing to just open topic. My apologie if not
All the first I just wanted to report that my grammer isn't that great (from Holland)
So I wanna share an experience.
As a little boy (11) I went with my family to Thailand and it was seriously the best vacation ever, tough, I saw something I would never ever forget and I remembred this experience as the day of yesterday. It was the best experience of my life and at the same time the worst one, ever
We went to the real slums that were surrounded with walls. Before the wall there where people living 'normal' lives, 'good' lives. Behind the wall there was an inmense poverty I cound't possibly understand. People where dying, starving to death and the smells where truly horrible. So we went behind the walls with a big bag of candy to give to the children. We walked into the slums, not far away because it is just to dangerous, not lifethreatning dangerous, but mindthreatning dangerous. Allright, so we shared our candy and gave it to the local children.
The things that we saw where so inmense strange I am unable to write it down. After the experience it hit me straight in the face, the feeling was simply inhuman. What we saw was a complete world were people were happy in a sense, enjoyed life as such and filled with some kind of 'love', oh man, filled with.., and we came with a bag full of power, and inmense power..
So wat is happend behind the walls. I shall continue...
We gave candy to the childeren and there was a strange look on there faced (we completly misinterpeted them) There was one boy who stole the big bag of candy right out of my hands and runned away. Suddenly there where a group of other children who runned after him and they grapped the little boy. Right before our eyes there happend something truly terrible, truly horror *I am shaking and crying right now*.. They grapped the boy and there hitting him straight in his face, kicking him on every part of his body. You can't possible understand what it feels like to see blood splashing around from a boy who has an age of 5 or 6 years old. From that moment everything went black. I don't know how we came out of that place, just pitchblack
So this was an experience of a lifetime.
What is the moral I've learned from this experience? Wel I am definately not a person who is gonna say that there are rules in living (you've to make them yourself) but what I've learned is one thing. I don't ever, never ever touch any form of culture whatoever anymore. IMO everything we touch with 'our' western civilised hands wil instantly result in death and destruction. There are some things happening on our planet we can't possibly understand and it is not up to us to try and make a diffrence, it is up to them. With help?
Tough
There is a movie scene that describe it perfectly in every word, every sentence, every prase. It gives me the cold shivers in every nerve in my body. It is just pure perfect.
It is a scene from the movie 'Apocalypse Now (Redux) 1979'
If you have any thought or feedback I would be more than happy
Light trough living
Xfpower