Poland in the Rockies alumni, CR contributors and their friends continue sending words of grief, reflection and remembrance our way:
PitR alumnus and film maker Eric Bednarski Captures Grief in Warsaw (photoreportage)
Canadian PM Stephen Harper Announces National Day of Mourning for President of Poland - 15 Apr 2010
OTTAWA - Prime Minister Stephen Harper announced on 12 April 2010 that Canada will mark a National Day of Mourning on Thursday, April 15, following the death of Lech Kaczynski, President of Poland, who died in a plane crash on Saturday along with Polish political, military and civil society leaders.
OTTAWA - Prime Minister Stephen Harper announced on 12 April 2010 that Canada will mark a National Day of Mourning on Thursday, April 15, following the death of Lech Kaczynski, President of Poland, who died in a plane crash on Saturday along with Polish political, military and civil society leaders.
Wording the Unspeakable - Dispatch from Ottawa
13 Apr 2010 By Dominic Roszak The unspeakably tragic death of the Polish President and numerous Polish leaders shocked the world. Some have called it tragically ironic, occurring near that 'cursed' place of Katyn. While it was and remains difficult for me to comprehend the scale of this disaster, I find myself hit with a deep sense of sorrow when reading about the vibrant lives that each of the victims had led. These were people whom Poles knew very well as being devoted to the service of their country; coming from all sides of the political spectrum and a wide range of positions of responsibility. Most of them were also proud parents. I cannot help but keep imagining in my mind the moment that the plane went down...the last thoughts in their minds and the despair felt by their families when they learned of the crash. It is a haunting thought.
13 Apr 2010 By Dominic Roszak The unspeakably tragic death of the Polish President and numerous Polish leaders shocked the world. Some have called it tragically ironic, occurring near that 'cursed' place of Katyn. While it was and remains difficult for me to comprehend the scale of this disaster, I find myself hit with a deep sense of sorrow when reading about the vibrant lives that each of the victims had led. These were people whom Poles knew very well as being devoted to the service of their country; coming from all sides of the political spectrum and a wide range of positions of responsibility. Most of them were also proud parents. I cannot help but keep imagining in my mind the moment that the plane went down...the last thoughts in their minds and the despair felt by their families when they learned of the crash. It is a haunting thought.
13 Apr 2010 By Roger Cohen My first thought, hearing of the Polish tragedy, was that history's gyre can be of an unbearable cruelty, decapitating Poland's elite twice in the same cursed place, Katyn.
13 Apr 2010 By Allen Paul The tragic crash that wiped out nearly half the leadership of the Polish government Saturday is a stark reminder that death stalks always in ways no man can see.
Late last Friday I declined an offer to fly with those whose lives were so suddenly and unexpectedly lost. The invitation came at the end of an hour-long meeting with a close friend, Andrzej Przewoznik, the high-ranking official in charge of on-the-ground arrangements for the visit of President Lech Kaczynski and his entourage to the cemetery in Katyn Forest near where the crash occurred.
13 Apr 2010 By Vince Chesney These past few days have been numbing. Although we in the Anthracite Coal Region may only be the fingertip on the hand that is Poland, we still flinch whenever the motherland is harmed. Even those that have no Polish identity can certainly appreciate Poland's loss by imagining a comparative catastrophe in America.
It is my hope that by screening Wajda's Katyń that the students here can appreciate Poland as a partner in liberty who's history intertwines with its young fellow Eagle: America. Boże, coś Polskę!
12 Apr 2010 By Ania Barycka April 10 will forever be a memory etched in my mind. It began with a shock, my roommate waking me up, his fists pounding on my door and his voice saying something tragic was on the news. I got up, unlocked the door, and found him shaking. "A terrible, terrible tragedy," he began. I was barely awake; his voice trembled as he told me about the deaths of the Polish President, his wife, and almost a hundred other members of the Polish government in a tragic airplane crash. I just stood there, half asleep, wondering when I would awake from this nightmare.
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