Pictures were not allowed in this museum, but I cheated and took one anyway. This child stuck in my mind because of his plaque, which I will transcribe below. Meet David:
His favourite sport was football.
He enjoyed making people laugh.
He dreamed of becoming a doctor.
He died from being tortured.
His last words were “UNAMIR will come for us.”
I was 10 years old when David died. If he had lived, he would be my age today, and he might be a doctor, or a father, or a teacher. He was denied his life because he was Tutsi.
It is a crime against humanity to be accused of being born.
Sometimes I find it difficult to explain why this project is so important—why genocide education is so important. I want to avoid the platitudes, like “if you forget history you are doomed to repeat it”, but it seems the best explanation I can give. “Never Again” has not proven to be a reality, and if we truly want to find peace, we must recognize that, as life, it is a process. It takes time. I truly believe this project is important, and with the right combination of luck and opportunity, we will have the chance to change the lives of many Canadians.
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