I
was ten years old when the Troubles erupted in 1968. They
have been the defining context which has shaped the life
and experience of my own and subsequent generations. Todays
generation of ten-year-olds have no memory or experience
of life during the Troubles. Those entering our secondary
and grammar schools this autumn will be the first generation
for whom the Troubles are a fact of history rather than
lived experience.
That history is one of 3,600
lives lost, (proportionately equivalent to 130,000 in the
whole UK population), 50,000 people injured, 30,000 paramilitaries
who served jail sentences and 300,000 who served in the
security forces. No one has been left unaffected by the
war and many carry deep wounds of personal hurt and
pain.
Our ancestral voices, Irish
and Ulster Scots, with their competing claims of state legitimacy,
national identity and religious-cultural belonging have
brought out the worst in us. All of us have been diminished
by what we have thought, said and done to each other. And
we have bequeathed the legacy of a society profoundly traumatised
by decades of hostility and suspicion between political
rivals.
My first real sense that
something big was happening to destroy the innocence of
childhood was when the army moved into our church halls.
Thankfully, army patrols and armoured checkpoints are not
now part of a ten-year-old childs world in Northern
Ireland today. Having witnessed many of the milestones in
our peace process, a similar sense of something big happening
overcame me on Tuesday as I stood in the Great Hall at Stormont.
As Ian Paisley and Martin
McGuinness descended the steps together with Tony Blair
and Bertie Ahern, it was difficult not to be caught up in
the overwhelming sense that this was a defining moment for
a new generation. After forty years, the ancestral voices
of division are to fall silent or, in the words of the First
Minister, But that was yesterday, this is today, and
tomorrow is tomorrow.
He went on to say, I
believe that Northern Ireland has come to a time of peace,
a time when hate will no longer rule. How good it will be
to be part of a wonderful healing in our Province. Today
we have begun to plant and we await the harvest.
Those of us present in Parliament
Buildings and the thousands who watched on TV news bulletins
bear witness their war is over, our war is over.
The time to kill and hate, the time for war is past. Now
it is time for peace to heal and to love. As the
church we need to recover the power of the first and only
law of Christ which transforms people and communities
the law of love, of neighbour and enemy alike.
In bearing public witness,
we who have been the generations of the Troubles must hold
ourselves and our leaders to account for the peace of future
generations. And in bearing witness to the peace, if there
is to be healing then the time will come to bear witness
to the truth. But this is today and tomorrow is tomorrow
and today is the end of the war.
David
Porter