When a crime is committed most people seek justice. We want the crime against us acknowledged. We hunger to have restored that which was lost. We need to feel safe again.
It is hard to move forward without justice.
A number of years ago, I heard
Marianne Williamson interview Immaculee Ilibagiza on XM radio. Immaculle Ilibagiza is the author of
Left to Tell: Discovering God Amidst the Rwandan Holocaust. Ms.
Ilibagiza gave a fascinating interview, humbly describing the details
of her survival and provided a courageous model for overcoming
injustice.
Her words, “To me, I think justice is part of forgiving” were very validating.
She
noted that although she had forgiven the man who murdered her entire
family, that didn’t mean that she thought he should be freed from jail. On the contrary, she thought that he should be held responsible for his actions and prevented from harming others.
"Often I have witnessed humanities disbelief when a relative
forgives a loved ones' murder. 'How can you forgive murder?' is our
collective outcry.
I
have come to understand that forgiveness is not necessarily predicated
on the degree of the offense but rather on the justice we receive. In other words – did the murderer go to trial? Did the community acknowledge the offense?
I have found that in general – those who forgive crimes of violence – have seen some sort of justice. Not revenge. Simply justice.
For victims of childhood violence, receiving justice is often not the case. Rarely do child abusers see the inside of a courtroom and rarer still do they admit their offenses.
How do we forgive something that in the eyes of our community did not happen?"
Another element that justice provides is a balance of power. Long into adulthood, I continued to stand before my mother still a damaged child. As long as I viewed her as more powerful than I was, how could I even consider forgiveness?
I longed for my mother to acknowledge my abuse, to apologize, and to change her abusive behavior. Isn’t that another way of asking her to relinquish her power?
Because my mother was unwilling to do these things, I found it necessary to empower myself, and
safeguard my own well-being. This involved seeking justice in a
community of support to help me protect myself, receive acknowledgment
from other individuals, express my anger appropriately, mourn my losses ,
and to heal.
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