Here are words spoken by
a man full of guilt and regret for allowing a beautiful people and their
Catholic priests to be massacred:
Altamirano: "So, your Holiness, now your priests are dead, and I am left alive. But in truth it is I who am dead, and they who live. For as always, your Holiness, the spirit of the dead will survive in the memory of the living." (The Mission 1986)
This statement stuck me
as something that I had heard before, an echo that is heard repeatedly in
works throughout history. This sorrowful declaration is full of truth, truth
that may be hidden in the back of the mind, until it is brought to the surface
when reminded.
The spirit of the dead
survives in the living. Humans are full of memories. That is how we learn, that
is how we live. And that is how we die. Using the past as a guide for our future,
whether it be our own or the past of others, is how we become the best we can
be—the ideal human. We live to give others an impression, to leave our mark on
the world. We live to put our own memories into another. And we cannot feel
completely ready to die until we know that we will be remembered – that we will
go on living in another’s mind.
Altamirano’s thought also requires a closer look at the speaker himself. "It is I who am dead” may show that this man truly felt remorse
for what he did, that he would not feel alive again until he received redemption
from his sin. Is this a sign that he deserves forgiveness? If a man causes hundreds of innocent deaths, can he be saved? This question has been
asked throughout religious ages. Who can be saved? Who is damned
forever? The Mission may have been
addressing this very question. However, I believe that is a question that
cannot be answered by a fellow human being. Altamirano was not dead yet; he
still could become his ideal self. Neither is anyone done living after a mistake.
We all have the chance to become the best we can be, and leave our legacy behind, further helping the generations after become even better than ourselves.
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