Pilgrimage
By Volodymyr Kish
I find it curious that so many of my generation of Ukrainian Canadians have
not ever been to Ukraine.
Despite the fact that Ukraine has now been
independent for some two decades, that tourist visas have not been required for
many years, that numerous airlines now fly into Ukraine, that hotels and other tourist
services have improved considerably, nonetheless, the number of visitors to Ukraine
from Canada is disappointing.
When I ask those of my friends and acquaintances, who have yet to make the
pilgrimage, as to why they have not done so, there is no shortage of reasons or
excuses. Typically, the question boomerangs
back on me and I am asked why I think they should go visit Ukraine.
Having spent a cumulative total of some five years living and working in
Ukraine
over the past two decades, and having enjoyed every minute of it, I usually have
no trouble in obliging. Obviously within
the limited confines of this weekly column, I cannot do this topic justice, however,
I would like to propose at least two main reasons, one personal or spiritual, and
one which, for lack of a better term, I will call intellectual.
The personal aspect
rests on the fact that most Ukrainian Canadians are but one or two generations removed
from their antecedents who emigrated from Ukraine. We carry the genetic heritage of our Ukrainian
ancestors who have inhabited the area around the Black Sea
for the better part of a thousand years. Aside from this genetic link, many of the values,
traditions, preferences and interests that we inherited from our parents also owe
their origins to the spiritual and cultural legacy that they brought with them when
they immigrated to Canada.
Let us also not forget that most of us have
extensive family who still live in Ukraine and we would likely be able
to find dozens of aunts, uncles, cousins and other more distant relatives without
too much effort or research.
I remember the first time I visited the family’s ancestral villages and how
deeply moved I was by the fact that in so many of my newly found relatives I saw
reflected the physical characteristics, gestures, expressions, voices and mannerisms
of my parents. Regardless of the geographic,
cultural and economic aspects that otherwise separated us, it was immediately obvious
that we were “family” and the bonds formed were almost instantaneous.
Our very chromosomes have their physical origins within the rich earth of
Ukraine
and the ties thereby are not only spiritual but literally physical as well. Though we may have been born in Canada, travelling to Ukraine can justifiably be viewed as
a “return” rather than a visit to a place we’ve never been. We all carry a piece Ukraine not only
within our souls but within our DNA.
The second reason for visiting Ukraine
is because of its significant importance in the process that saw the greatest ideological,
political, economic and military conflict of the Twentieth Century being resolved
with the conclusive collapse of the Soviet Union
and the end of the destructive evil that was Communism. The stubborn resistance of Ukrainians both there
and in the diaspora played a fundamental role in that ultimate victory.
It is only by visiting Ukraine,
talking to the people there and seeing the end result of over 70 years of Communism
that we can really begin to appreciate what was at stake during that difficult period
of time. It will be a long time before Ukraine is able
to recover from the ravages, both physical and psychological, of the Communist era,
and the impact is still highly visible and influential even today. It is only by going there and seeing and experiencing
Ukraine first-hand, that we can truly begin to appreciate what we have here and
how fortunate we are in having been born and raised in a country where people truly
have fundamental human rights and the opportunity to freely make the most of their
opportunities.
Complacency and lack of appreciation for democracy and a civil society are
weaknesses that authoritarian and corrupt regimes inevitably take advantage of.
Visiting Ukraine would be the equivalent of an
effective intellectual “vaccination” against the various political viruses that
prey on the politically naïve.
Go make a pilgrimage and connect to your past – you won’t regret it.