This
ideal is expressed in a different way, like; you are your brother’s keeper. If
we are all connected then your health and wellness is connected with my own
health. Your good life ensures my own. On the other hand, if something bad
comes your way, that badness will surely find me. I should not wish ill on
others as this illness will relocate inside of me – because we are one.
My
wife, Nikki, and I have birthdays in October. This year we were fortunate
enough to visit San Francisco for a few days between our birthday dates. We
attended to the typical tourist activities such as ride a trolley, visit the
sea lions at the fishermen’s wharf, walk around China Town and had a strong
coffee in the Height-Ashbury district.
We
also had the chance to visit the Muir
Woods. We wanted to see some large California trees and this park was only about
30 minutes from our hotel. While we were amazed at many things in that
relatively small forest, what I really liked is that the trees grew in “families.”
Many stood in a circle, standing tall. While they might seem as different, separate
living beings, underneath, they are connected. They are connected by their
roots.
Their
roots connect all of them together. A disease comes to one, they are all
doomed. The tree families survive together, they also wither as one. When one
family is in danger, the entire forest is jeopardized.
All
Related
All
of these thoughts were swirling around in my head as we walked through the
forest. The applicability of these ideals was made real after an email I received
just before leaving for San Fran.
In
1994 I gave a cheek swab to the National Marrow Donor Program. Almost 20 years later, they
contacted me. They said I was a possible match for someone who needed a marrow
donation as the result of having cancer.
I
called the number and spoke to a lady who said that a two year old boy had a
certain cancer, she said the specific cancer type, but I was so broken hearted
that the cancer’s name went right past my ear.
When
I thought about that two year old boy, all I could picture was my own sons. I
thought about his parents and family, and how terrified they must be. I would
be very sick and an emotional wreck if my two year old had cancer – heck I’m sick
just hearing about this child.
I
go for further tests 11/5/12 to see if I’m the best match for this child. I
pray that there is a match for this sick child. I pray that I am the best
match. I pray that we are all related.
Mitakuye Oyasin, Become a donor, Peace, DAP
