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Syrian conflict: Why one dead little boy might change the world

If more photographs of dead children had been published, maybe things wouldn’t have reached this point

Hamilton Spectator

He looks as though he is asleep — perhaps taking a nap before running off to play with his friends. But he’s not asleep. He’s dead. He died because of a war the world can’t or won’t solve and immigration policies that say we don’t care.

The photograph of the drowned little Syrian boy who washed up on a Turkish beach has gone viral on social media, turning him into a symbol of the suffering of Syrians and their desperate scramble to escape.

He had a name, Aylan Kurdi; he was 3; and he came from the Syrian-Kurdish town of Kobane.

On Wednesday, I shared that picture on Twitter without thinking very hard about it. I saw it on a Turkish news site and was profoundly overcome. Instantly I received a huge response, mostly from people who said they, too, were deeply moved by the image.

Some people, however, criticized me — and those retweeting me — for sharing the picture at all. One said: “It is also a little boy …. allow him some dignity.”

This response puzzled me. What, exactly, in this context, is “dignity”? How many photos of dead Syrian children show up on social media every day? Don’t people know what has been happening in Syria?

And then it occurred to me — perhaps they don’t.

My colleagues and I have been writing about Syria’s war for four years, about the desperation of the refugees who fled the country and the 250,000 people, including children, who have died over the course of the conflict. Some of us, Syrian and foreign journalists, have died, too, trying to tell their stories.

Yet it has seemed that no one really paid much attention — at least, not in terms of seriously trying to solve the problem, seriously trying to help.

If it takes photographs of dead children to make people realize children are dying, so be it.

Unlike most of the photos I see on a daily basis of maimed and bloodied children whose bodies have been torn apart by bombs, this one was hardly gruesome.

A video showed the waves lapping against his tiny body, as though even the sea was paying respect. Instead of swallowing him, never to be found, it carried him gently ashore and deposited him on the sand — where he would be found by other people, the only ones who can do anything to stop this from happening in the future, to other children.

There are some signs that the picture is making a difference.

On a scale of one to bigoted, Britain had ranked high on the question of refugees. Thursday, however, almost every British newspaper splashed the photo on its front page, and calls are intensifying for a more compassionate approach to those desperately seeking new lives away from war.

It has all made me wonder whether our squeamishness over depicting dead bodies is misplaced. Perhaps people really don’t understand that this hugely brutal war is going to have hugely brutal consequences from which parents will inevitably try to protect their children. That sitting in a tent for the duration of a conflict that U.S. officials have repeatedly warned will last decades just won’t cut it for parents who want not only to save their children but also to give them a life.

Perhaps if we had been bolder about publishing photographs of all the children who have died things wouldn’t have reached this point.

Washington Post