There’s a sense of freedom you get when you climb a tree. Every branch lifts you higher and higher off the ground and pulls you up towards the sky. Once you’re up there, you can see everything below in a sort of separate and detached perspective. For a brief amount of time, you can escape the life you know. No doubt the boys in this picture are experiencing this sensation as they make their own climb -- but as free as they might feel, they have to climb down eventually. And once they do, they’ll find themselves just about as rooted to their troubles as the tree is rooted to the ground.
These boys were caught up in the mess of
To escape the pain of war, refugees began to give up the comfort of their homes to put these troubles behind them. To avoid forced recruit into the Sudanese Army, the boys in this picture entered the camp of the Sudanese People’s Liberation Front (S.P.L.F.). Though they thought they were finding refuge from the war, the S.P.L.F. rebel leaders in charge of the camp instead trained them to fight against those government forces. They never really had the chance for freedom.
In the end, a peace treaty was signed in 2005 and
Salgado, Sebastião. Photograph. Migrations: Humanity in Transition. Aperture.
“Second Sudanese Civil War”. Wikipedia. Wikimedia Foundation, 2010. Web. 11 March. 2010.
Dylan, I love this post! You tied the beautiful photograph perfectly into the conflict. What you wrote made me want to go climb a tree and escape from life for just a little while. Although, you also brought to my attention that my life is so easy compared to people of Sudan. This post has the perfect balance of Pathos and Logos; I really enjoyed reading it.
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