Today, we spent the afternoon with Jimmy, an incredible âBlack Cabâ tour guide who lived through the history he was teaching us. He brought us through West Belfast, breaking down âThe Troublesâ in a way that textbooks never could with real stories, real families, and the real consequences of Great Britainâs illegal occupation and violence against the Irish Catholic community here.
He dropped us off at âThe Falls, Where The Troubles Beganâ (
@wherethetroublesbegan ) Museum, and walking through the exhibition made everything hit even harder. Decades of oppression, resistance, the long road toward peace⌠and how diplomacy after the ceasefire eventually led to the Good Friday Agreement, a blueprint for coexistence between two communities that once couldnât imagine it.
Jimmy said something thatâs been sitting with me all day: âThe first casualty of war isnât truth, itâs humanity.â Standing on Divis Street, you feel the weight of that, but you also feel what comes after. The resilience. The organizing. The belief that people deserve to live freely on their own land. And with that, you canât ignore the parallels to whatâs happening in Palestine⌠the occupation, the apartheid, the surveillance, the walls, the loss, the fight for dignity and the hope for freedom.
Grateful for today, for the stories shared, and for the reminder that peace is always possible, but never accidental.