READ
Near the
beginning of In the Shadow of the Banyan,
the narrator, Raami, thinks back to a particularly heartbreaking moment from
her childhood. She is seven years old, a member of the royal family, and the
Khmer Rouge has just won the civil war in Cambodia. Revolutionary soldiers are
everywhere, and they view those who are educated, the intellectuals, as their enemies.
Raami and her family have fled Phnom Penh and taken refuge in their country
home, where everyone is trying to figure out what their next move should be. Everyone,
except for Raami:
“But at the
moment I saw nothing, heard nothing, nothing that revealed to the world what I
alone knew – I’d be shot because I too was an intellectual, an avid reader, a
lover of books.”
She isn’t
shot, but her life of privilege vanishes as she and her family are rounded up
with everyone else and forced to begin a new life of hard labor under miserable
conditions in far-flung parts of the country. Raami’s beloved father tries to
help her understand what is happening: “Everything is connected, and sometimes
we, like little fishes, are swept up in these big and powerful currents.” Her
father is not only a prince, but a poet as well, and thus an obvious target for
the wrath of the Khmer Rouge. Raami, a mere child, can only watch as her
grandmother’s prophecy threatens to become a reality: “There will remain only
so many of us as rest in the shadow of a banyan tree…”.
The stories
Raami’s father told her and the ideals he espoused help sustain her during
this terrible time. She comes close to losing all hope, but in the words of her
father, “…if there’s a sliver of opening, a crack in the wall somewhere, you
must take it, walk through to the other side.” And in the end, Raami
understands “that while all else may vanish, love is our one eternity.”
COOK
Raami’s
family eats well in the beginning of In the Shadow of the Banyan, dining on things like lotus seed porridge and mango
crepes. As the book progresses, however, Raami’s diet consists mostly of watery
rice, soggy wild morning glory greens, and insects (so not vegan!).
I decided to look elsewhere for food inspiration, and found a recipe for fragrant eggplant on the Asian Recipe website. Served over rice, it made for a lovely, though somewhat piquant, dish.
I decided to look elsewhere for food inspiration, and found a recipe for fragrant eggplant on the Asian Recipe website. Served over rice, it made for a lovely, though somewhat piquant, dish.
GIVE
In one of
the villages where Raami is sent by the Khmer Rouge, the children are required
to attend school for a few hours each day. All they learn, though, are
pro-revolution songs.
“We didn’t
learn to read or write a single word, and even though I already knew how, I
never let on. It was clear we must keep quiet, keep what we knew hidden.”
When I went
to the GlobalGiving website to find a project in Cambodia, then, I knew I
wanted my donation to go to an organization committed to educating children. I
chose Helping Hands, a project by an organization called Globalteer, which
seeks to provide a free education to 300 children in the province of Siem Reap.
According to the project description, “We often take education for granted but
in Cambodia, where an entire generation of educated people were killed by the
Khmer Rouge, basic education is still a luxury.”
The Helping
Hands project includes kindergarten for younger children, “free supplementary
education for older children so they can complete their state school studies
and university scholarships so that high school graduates can go to university.”
In addition, training is provided in health and hygiene, nutrition, and
agriculture.
More
information about the Helping Hands project is available at https://www.globalgiving.org/projects/two-new-classrooms-for-300-children-in-cambodia/.
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Thank you Pam. I learn by your example.
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