This past week I attended the
screening of “Wasteland”. Although I have already seen this film twice, each time I watch it I get a new perspective and a deeper understanding of
the bigger wall being built between social classes, not just in the film’s
setting of Brazil, but all around the world. In the film, which takes place in Rio
De Janeiro, a group of “garbage pickers” is interviewed by Vik Muniz, a Brazilian
modern artist. This group of workers is working at the largest landfill in the
world. Vik Muniz interviews them wanting to hear their stories and to get the chance to work with
them. Throughout the film, the audience learns more and more about each worker’s
heartbreaking story of how they are surviving and making the best out of their
lives at the landfill. Vik Muniz hires these workers and together they create
giant murals out of the recyclable materials found in the landfill. Being able
to watch the reactions of the workers as they see the finished products is undoubtedly
the most rewarding part of the film. The art ends up being very successful and
the lives of the workers are changed dramatically. Every time I watch this
movie, I can’t help but feel somewhat connected to the workers and to their
stories. We learn so much about their past and their plans for the future and
how they are no longer ashamed to be working at the landfill.
The
“Wasteland” film reminds me of the work I have done at my local soup kitchen in
Morristown, New Jersey, “Market Street Mission”. Over the past three years I
have volunteered my time to serve meals to Morristown’s homeless and
drug-addicted. When thinking of the workers in the film, I can’t help but draw
a connection to how similarly they were treated and marginalized by society.
Just as the wealthier people in Rio De Janeiro treat the "garbage pickers" with
disrespect and disgust, the people of Morristown treat the homeless at “Market
Street Mission” just the same. There is a strong barrier between social classes
in both situations.
In
Robert Frost’s “Mending Wall”, he writes “Before I built a wall I’d ask to know,
What I was walling in or walling out, And to whom I was like to give offense”
(371). This quote reminds me that every time we separate ourselves from someone
who needs our help or support, it is similar to building a wall and ‘walling
them out’. “Accident, Mass. Ave” is a poem about a small car accident that was
blown way out of proportion. After the two drivers cursed and yelled at each other,
they both realized that there was no harm done to either of their cars. They
were yelling and fighting for no reason at all. Just as the two
drivers fought with each other for no reason, so do we as a society marginalize
the less fortunate without reason. The only motive we have to do so is to make
ourselves feel better by making others feel worse. “Learning
to Read”, the poem by Frances E. W. Harper has a line stating, “knowledge did’nt
agree with slavery”. I found this line to be very interesting and it was
strange that I hadn’t thought of something similar before. Knowledge and marginalization
do not go hand in hand. When we banish people from society, we are not using
knowledge of any kind – we think of ourselves before others and how we can make
ourselves happier and more prestigious. Similar to the disrespect given to
slaves, the Brazilian people would disregard the lives of the workers in the landfill
and people all around the world disregard the
lives of the homeless and drug-addicted.
In
“The Service of Faith and the Promotion of Justice in American Jesuit Higher
Education”, Peter-Hans Kolvenbach states, “‘When the heart is touched by direct
experience, the mind may be challenged to change’” (34). This quote reminds me
that despite the popular belief that the lives of those who are better off are
more important, there is a large group of people out there that have had their
hearts touched by direct experience and are challenged to change. These are the
people that are making a difference and bringing the social classes closer
together. “Wasteland” and my work at “Market Street Mission” have opened my
eyes to a larger world and have inspired me to bridge the gap between social
classes.
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