My dear children of the world…
Kailash Satyarthi
Born: 11 January 1954, Vidisha, India
Residence at the time of
the award: India
Prize motivation: "for
their struggle against the suppression of children and young people and for the right
of all children to education"
Let Us Globalize Compassion and Set Our
Children Free
(Nobel prize acceptance speech by Kailash Satyarthi)
दुनिया भरके मेरे प्यारे बच्चो,
(My dear children of the world…)
Your Majesties, Your Royal Highnesses, Excellencies, distinguished
members of the Norwegian Nobel Committee, dear brother Tom Harkin,
brothers and sisters, a and my dear daughter Malala.
आज शांति और नैतिकता के इस पवित्र मंच वेद के मंत्र को उच्चारीत करते हुए बहुत गौरवान्वित हूँ.इस मंत्र मैं एक ऐसी प्रार्थना, कामना और संकल्प निहित हैं जो संपूर्ण विश्व को मनुष्य निर्मित त्रासदियोंसे मुक्ति दिलाने का सामर्थ्य रखती हैं.
From this podium of peace and humanity, I am deeply honored to
recite a mantra from the ancient texts of wisdom, Vedas.
This mantra carries a prayer, an aspiration and a resolve that has
the potential to liberate humanity from all man-made crises.
सम्गछद्वम सम्वदध्वम साम्वोमानंसी जानताम ।
देवाभागम यथा पूर्वे संजानानाम उपासते।।
हम सभी साथ - साथ चले। वैश्विक विकास और तरक्की के रास्ते पर धरती के दक्षिणी छोर से उत्तर तक और पूर्व से पश्चिम तक कोई भी पिछड़ न जाए, हमसे कोईभी बिछुड़ न
जाए।
Let’s walk together. In the pursuit of global progress, not a
single person should be left out or left behind in any corner of the
world, from East to West, from South to North.
हम सब साथ - साथ बोलें और मिलकर चिंतन करें। आपने पूर्वजोंसें सीखते हुए साथ में मिल बैठ कर ऐसे ज्ञान का सृजन करें जो सभी के लिए कल्याण करी हो।
Let’s speak together, let our minds come together! Learning from
the experiences of our ancestors, let us together create knowledge for all
that benefits all.
आज मैं सबसे पहले अपने स्वर्गवासी माता - पिता को, स्वर्ग से भी महान मेरी जन्मभूमि भारत माता को और धरती माता को नमन करता हूँ।
I bow to my late parents, to my motherland India, and to the
mother earth.
मैं उन हजारों बच्चोंका स्मरण करता हूँ जिन्हे आज़ाद करने में मैं स्वयं मुक्त होता रहा हूँ। मुक्ति की पहेली मुस्कान से भरे उनके सुन्दर चेहरों पर मैंने बार - बार ईश्वर को मुस्कुराते हुए देखा हैं।
With a warm heart I recall how thousands of times, I have been
liberated, each time I have freed a child from slavery. In the first
smile of freedom on their beautiful faces, I see the Gods smiling.
मैं इस सन्मान का सबसे बड़ा श्रेय भारत के कालुकुमार, धूमदास और आदर्श किशोर तथा पाकिस्तान के बालक इकबाल मसीह को देना चाहूंगा, जिन्होंने बच्चों की आज़ादी और गरिमा की रक्षा के लिए अपना सर्वोच्च बलिदान दे दिया। मैं ये पुरस्कार उन सभी शहीदों की और से, विश्व भर में बच्चों को बचने मैं जुटे कार्य कर्ताओं की और से, और मेरे समस्त देशवासी भाई बहनों की और से विनम्रता पूर्व स्वीकार करता हूँ।
I give the biggest credit of this honor to my movement’s Kaalu
Kumar, Dhoom Das and Adarsh Kishore from India and Iqbal Masih from
Pakistan who made the supreme sacrifice for protecting the freedom and
dignity of children. I humbly accept this award on behalf of all such martyrs,
my fellow activists across the world and my countrymen.
भगवान बुद्ध, गुरु नानक और महात्मा गांधी की धरती भारत से नॉर्वे तक की मेरी यह यात्रा धरती पर शांति और विश्व बन्धुत्व की प्रचितम् और वर्तमान दुरियों को जोड़ने वाली यात्रा हैं।
My journey from the great land of Lord Buddha, Guru Nanak and
Mahatma Gandhi; India to Norway is a connect between the
two centers of global peace and brotherhood, ancient and modern.
Friends, the Nobel Committee generously invited me to deliver a
“lecture.” Respectfully, I am unable to do that.
I represent here the sound of silence. The cry of innocence.
And, the face of invisibility. I have come here to share the voices
and dreams of our children, our children, because they are all our children.
I have looked into their frightened and exhausted eyes. And
I have heard their urgent questions:
Twenty years ago, in the foothills of the Himalayas, I met a
small, skinny boy. He asked me: “Is the world so poor that it cannot
give me a toy and a book, instead of forcing me to take a tool or gun?”
I met with a Sudanese child-soldier who was kidnapped by an
extremist militia. As his first training, he was forced to kill his
friends and family. He asked me: “What is my fault?”
Twelve years ago, a child-mother from the streets of Colombia –
trafficked, raped, enslaved –asked me this: “I have never had a dream.
Can my child have one?”
There is no greater violence than to deny the dreams of our
children.
The single aim of my life is that every child is:
free to be a child,
free to grow and develop,
free to eat, sleep, see daylight,
free to laugh and cry,
free to play,
free to learn, free to go to school, and above all,
free to dream.
All the great religions tell us to care for children. Jesus
said: “Let the children come to me; do not hinder them, for the kingdom of
God belongs to them.” The Holy Quran says: “Kill not your children
because of poverty.”
I refuse to accept that all the temples and mosques and churches
and prayer houses have no place for the dreams of our children.
I refuse to accept that the world is so poor, when just one week
of global spending on armies is enough to bring all of our children into
classrooms.
I refuse to accept that all the laws and constitutions, and the
judges and the police are not able to protect our children.
I refuse to accept that the shackles of slavery can ever be
stronger than the quest for freedom.
I REFUSE TO ACCEPT.
I am privileged to work with many courageous souls who also refuse
to accept.
We have never given up against any threat and attack, and we
will never. Undoubtedly, progress has been made in the last couple of
decades. The number of out of school children has been halved.
Child mortality and malnutrition has been reduced, and millions of
child deaths have been prevented.
The number of child laborers in the world has been reduced by a
third. Make no mistake, great challenges still remain.
Friends, the biggest crisis knocking on the doors of humanity
today is intolerance.
We have utterly failed in imparting an education to our children.
An education that gives the meaning and objective of life and a
secure future. An education that builds a sense of global citizenship
among the young people. I am afraid that the day is not far when the
cumulative result of this failure will culminate in unprecedented violence
that will be suicidal for humankind.
Yet, young people like Malala, are rising up everywhere and
choosing peace over violence, tolerance over extremism, and courage over
fear.
Solutions are not found only in the deliberations in conferences
and prescriptions from a distance. They lie in small groups and
local organizations and individuals, who confront the problem every
day, even if they remain unrecognized and unknown to the world
Eighteen years ago, millions of my brothers and sisters in 103
countries marched across 80,000 kilometers. And, a new international
law against child labor was born. We have done this.
You may ask: what can one person do? Let me tell you a story
I remember from my childhood:
A terrible fire had broken out in the forest. All the
animals were running away, including the lion, king of the forest.
Suddenly, the lion saw a tiny bird rushing towards the fire.
He asked the bird, “what are you doing?” To the lion’s surprise,
the bird replied “I am on my way to extinguish the fire.” He laughed
and said, “how can you kill the fire with just one drop of water, in your
beak?” The bird was adamant, and said, “But I am doing my
bit.”
You and I live in the age of rapid globalization. We are connected
through high-speed Internet.
We exchange goods and services in a single global market.
Each day, thousands of flights connect us to every corner of the
globe.
But there is one serious disconnect. It is the lack of
compassion. Let us inculcate and transform the individuals’
compassion into a global movement. Let us globalize compassion. Not
passive compassion, but transformative compassion that leads to justice,
equality, and freedom.4
Mahatma Gandhi said, “If we are to teach real peace in this
world... we shall have to begin with the children.” I humbly add,
let us unite the world through the compassion for our children.
Whose children are they who stitch footballs, yet have never
played with one? They are our children. Whose children are
they who mine stones and minerals? They are our children.
Whose children are they who harvest cocoa, yet do not know the
taste of a chocolate? They are all our children.
Devli was born into intergenerational debt and bonded labor in
India. Sitting in my car immediately after her rescue the
eight-year-old girl asked: Why did you not come earlier? Her angry
question still shakes me – and has the power to shake the world. Her
question is for all of us. Why did we not come earlier? What
are we waiting for? How many more Devlis will we allow to go without
rescue? How many more girls will be abducted, confined and abused?
Children, like Devli across the world are questioning our inaction
and watching our actions. We need collective actions with a sense of urgency.
Every single minute matters, every single child matters, every
single childhood matters.
I challenge the passivity and pessimism surrounding our children.
I challenge this culture of silence, this culture of neutrality.
I, therefore, call upon all the governments, intergovernmental
agencies, businesses, faith leaders, the civil society, and each one of
us, to put an end to all forms of violence against children.
Slavery, trafficking, child marriages, child labor, sexual abuse,
and illiteracy have no place in any civilized society.
Friends, we can do this.
Governments must make child friendly policies, and invest in
education and young people.
Businesses must be more responsible and open to innovative
partnerships.
Intergovernmental agencies must work together to accelerate
action.
Global civil society must rise above business-as-usual and
scattered agendas.
Faith leaders and institutions, and all of us must stand with our
children.
We must be bold, we must be ambitious, and we must have the will.
We must keep our promises.
Over fifty years ago, on the first day of my school I met a
cobbler boy my age sitting at the school gate, polishing shoes. I
asked my teachers these questions: “Why is he working outside?
Why is he not coming to school with me?” My teachers had no
answer. One day, I gathered the courage to ask the boys’ father.
He said: “Sir, I have never thought about it. We are just born
to work.” This made me angry. It still makes me angry. I
challenged it then, and I am challenging it today.
As a child, I had a vision of tomorrow. That cobbler boy was
studying with me in my classroom.
Now, that tomorrow has become TODAY. I am TODAY, and you are
TODAY. TODAY it is time for every child to have the right to life,
the right to freedom, the right to health, the right to education, the
right to safety, the right to dignity, the right to equality, and the right to
peace.
TODAY, beyond the darkness, I see the smiling faces of our
children in the blinking stars.
TODAY, in every wave of every ocean, I see our children playing
and dancing. TODAY, in every plant, tree, and mountain, I see that
little cobbler boy sitting with me in the classroom .I want you to see and feel
this TODAY inside you. My dear sisters and brothers, may I ask you to
close your eyes and put your hand close to your heart for a moment?
Can you feel the child inside you? Now, listen to this child.
I am sure you can!
Today, I see thousands of Mahatma Gandhis, Martin Luther Kings,
and Nelson Mandelas marching forward and calling on us. The boys and
girls have joined. I have joined in. We ask you to join too.
Let us democratize knowledge.
Let us universalize justice.
Together, let us globalize compassion, for our children!
I call upon you in this room, and all across the world.
I call for a march from exploitation to education, from poverty to
shared prosperity, a march from slavery to liberty, and a march from
violence to peace.
असतो मा सद्गमय ।
तमसो मा ज्योतिर्गमय ।
मृत्योर्मा अमृतं गमय ।
Let us march from darkness to light. Let us march from mortality
to divinity.
Let us march!
Kailash Satyarthi
(Nobel prize acceptance speech by Kailash Satyarthi)
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