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It's a rare person who can honestly say they're grateful
for life's hardships and even tragedies. It's called
Radical Gratitude and Margaret Evans speaks with a man
whose whole life vouches for its healing power.
At the age of five, Andrew Bienkowski watched his
grandfather starve himself to death so that his meagre
food ration could sustain his family a little longer.
Two weeks later, he, together with his mother, grandmother
and little brother endured the even greater agony of
finding his grandfather's body torn apart and scattered
by hungry wolves. The shallow grave they had laboured
to dig for him in the frozen ground had proved inadequate.
Such horrors during the family's banishment to the
wilderness of Siberia as part of Stalin's paranoid campaign
to rid the Soviet state of educated Poles, would have
killed many a weaker soul. And of the more than one
million Poles who were sent to Siberia, many did die.
But Andrew had inherited his grandfather's stoic strength
and determination and now, just a month or two short
of 74, has just published his first book imbued with
a powerful, and remarkably gentle, healing energy.
"Radical Gratitude and other life lessons learned
in Siberia" introduces us to the concept that gratitude
should not be limited to appreciating the good that
is done to us; rather, we should be truly thankful,
explains Andrew, "for those things that are painful,
unfortunate, difficult because those are the experiences
that teach us the most and are the most valuable to
us".
For Andrew's family, the nightmare began in 1939 when
the Soviets overran the Polish city of Lvov and enforced
Stalin's order to remove those whose education and wealth
made them resistant to communism. His father, an officer
in the Polish Army, had been fighting the Nazis when
Russia invaded Poland and was, by that time, being held
as a prisoner of war. Perhaps he never learned the full
details of his family's three week train journey in
a crowded, filthy cattle wagon to reach their destination
of an isolated village in Siberia. Andrew writes sparingly
of the ordeal during which those passengers who died
were "lifted by the arms and legs and heaved out
(the massive cargo door) and onto the frozen ground".
The parallels with the infamous train journeys of the
Holocaust are all too clear.
Beyond the cruelty that human beings can inflict upon
each other (because we have all heard these accounts
before in a different context and seen the searing images
of suffering), what is most remarkable to the reader
is Andrew's sense of caring and empathy for others,
as a little boy of five.
Together with his co writer Mary Akers, a prize-winning
author in her own right, Andrew conveys his realisation,
during that journey, that he had "a sense of wanting
so badly to help them. ... I believe this first awful
experience was the beginning of my intense lifelong
desire to help others in need." It also crystallised
an awareness that "we are all connected",
and, in order to overcome barriers that may seem otherwise
insurmountable, we must all help one another. Here,
as in many instances throughout this book that is suffused
with compassion, Andrew draws on the words of an acclaimed
humanitarian, in this case, Albert Schweitzer: "You
must give some time to your fellow men. Even if it's
a little thing, do something for others - something
for which you get no pay but the privilege of doing
it."
And, as it becomes clear as I talk with Andrew over
the phone from his home in New Buffalo in upstate New
York, "only 30 minutes from Canada", this
has become the guiding principle of his life. After
the reunited family eventually settled in the United
States in 1948, Andrew studied clinical psychology and
began a 40 year career working in this field for the
state of New York. Even now, in his retirement, the
urge to give time to others is as strong as ever and
Andrew spends a day or two each week with terminally
ill patients at a local hospice and teaches courses
aimed at helping people reconnect with themselves and
with life.
One senses this book is, itself, part of that altruistic
urge, simply a chance to share his lifetime of wisdom
gleaned from too much tragedy but, even more, his remarkable
response to it.
Andrew, married with two adult sons, is the only survivor
of that tightly knit family unit, his mother Zosia and
younger brother Jurek both dying well before their time
- Zosia as the result of her struggle with typhus contracted
during their exile and Jurek, struck by a car while
training for a biathlon. His death, in his mid forties,
cut short a brilliant career as a professor of mechanical
and aerospace engineering at Princeton University. Only
the formidable Babcia, his grandmother, whose strength
and faith in the power of her intuition shine out during
their most difficult times in Siberia where starvation
was often only a matter of a day or two away, lived
almost her full measure. "My grandmother probably
deserves more credit than anyone else for our survival,"
says Andrew in his soft New England accent with its
hint, still, of a European youth. Yet in the midst of
the Cold War, in the late 1950s, she returned alone
to Poland. "We had no intention of ever settling
permanently in America," he says. "It was
considered to be a temporary arrangement until Poland
was free again. But my grandmother decided that she
couldn't wait and she had to go back home to die."
In a kinder link to his homeland, Andrew has recently
been approached by a Polish publisher keen to translate
the book into Polish for a new and unexpected audience.
Such stories as his, says Andrew, while new to a Western
audience, resonate deeply with Polish readers where
"every family probably has someone who has gone
through a similar experience." So, the publisher's
interest is as surprising as it is welcome.
Or is it? Maybe it's Andrew's advice on how to live
our lives and overcome the growing malaise of depression
and a feeling of "disconnect" that explain
this book's apparent ability to cross the language and
culture barrier. As Eastern Europe, along with China
and India, becomes wealthier, it seems to be inheriting
some of those problems that have been singularly our
own, here in the self indulgent West!
One of his most compelling statements, at least for
me, is that "Powerlessness is the disease of our
times." In answer to my question of how we can
overcome this feeling, Andrew contrasts our modern habit
of seeking professional advice for any problem we may
have, whether it be personal, legal or financial, with
a more traditional self reliance. "This wasn't
always true. I think in the past human beings were much
more capable and confident in helping each other. I
am trying to reawaken this idea in the reader. We need
to realise how much we are capable of helping each other.
I think being more responsible and less likely to blame
others would be a good thing." In fact, so central
is this idea to his thinking that the working title
of his book was "Helping Each Other". That
image of a handsome well dressed little boy with his
arm around his equally angelic little brother that we
see in the book comes, unbidden, to mind.
And the surprises of Andrew and his book don't end
here. I'm surprised when he states, quite categorically,
that "Radical Gratitude" was intended "to
be the opposite of a self help book". Such books
have been part and parcel of this industry for many
years and like millions of others I've read my share
and found the best of them uplifting. Andrew explains
his stance this way: "Having worked as a psychologist
for 40 years, I've always been opposed to self help
books because they focus on 'me, me, me, me'. I don't
think it's healthy to become so self centred and so
egocentric that you completely lose track that you are
part of a community, part of humanity. My patients,
for example, could find that they could make their lives
more meaningful when they were able to focus on other
people - helping other people, being more aware of other
people, improving relationships with other people, being
more a part of a human network. And that really is the
opposite of self help!" Later, when I've had time
to digest this comment, I think maybe we've been thinking
of different things - yet another "how to"
guide which promises transformation in the blink of
an eye is, surely, a very different message from a Deepak
or a Dyer that takes the self as just part of the interconnected
whole as its starting point. And, certainly, I think
this idea is gaining credence while the "one week
wonders" languish on the shelves.
"Meaningful" as a word and a concept matters
to Andrew Bienkowski, and it has clearly sustained him
throughout both his childhood and adult life. It's central
to his approach to achieving that most elusive of goals,
happiness: "You go up a blind alley when you seek
happiness. To my mind, happiness is a byproduct, not
a goal in itself. To the extent that you live a life
that's meaningful, you do things that are meaningful,
that you're feeling that you're part of the community
and you're helping other people, that's what adds meaning
to your life. And the byproduct is happiness."
In his own case, it's now his work with terminally
ill patients that provides much of the meaning he seeks.
"People with only a few days to live don't have
time for superficial conversations," he says with
a quiet chuckle. While it benefits him, he also recommends
work in a hospice to many of his clients. As well as
removing, even if for a short while, their own preoccupation
with their own problems, with self, it removes their
fear of death, says Andrew. "People are so afraid
of death. But if you work in a hospice and you're around
people who are dying, sometimes you may even be sitting
there talking with the person as they are dying, you
very quickly overcome your fear of death. You realise
that death is not frightening, like it is in the movies.
Most of the time death is very peaceful."
Interconnectedness is one of his key messages, in life
and in his book where it earns a chapter all to itself.
Once we recognise that even the most aggressive and
threatening of people are only manifesting the fear
they feel within, it becomes much easier for us to overcome
those barriers of mistrust, ignorance and fear for our
own part, Andrew advises. His comment brings to mind
a powerful image from the book of his grandmother deflecting
the tension of a loaded gun held to her head by a drunken
Russian soldier by praying for him and telling God she
knew he had a good heart. Confused, the soldier left
and, afterward became more respectful and even supportive
during their term in exile.
Establishing that sense of connection is perhaps easier
than we might think, suggests Andrew. We can pay more
attention to our dreams, for instance, for in cultivating
and valuing them we establish a strong link to our spiritual
world. Meditation is another technique he both teaches
and practises for its capacity to heal both body and
soul and give rise to inner wisdom, calmness and creativity.
As he writes, "Deep meditation is a form of love
- love of self, love of others, and of the world as
a whole. And nothing heals better than love."
Being open to the beauty and even cruelty of nature
is another strong theme that runs through the book and
into our conversation. Even with starvation beckoning,
Andrew can sense the beauty all around him as summer
comes to the Siberian steppe. He writes of long sun
filled days, fields of yellow wildflowers, the glorious
sweetness of a single overripe strawberry he allowed
himself from the bowl of wild berries he picked from
his secret cache as a surprise for his family, the howling
of wolves on a clear night as the family slept on the
open plain en route to another camp. As Andrew curled
deeper into his mother's arms, he felt no fear because
wolves are well fed in the summer months. He writes:
"That summer evening, listening to the wolves calling
to one another, remains one of the most peaceful images
that I hold in my heart."
It comes as no surprise, then, to find Andrew still
seeks communion with nature and often, in the summer
months, backpacks for a week at a time with his oldest
son, now aged 50. He takes obvious pleasure in his capacity
to handle such rigorous exercise, even though winter
camping when the snow can be a metre deep is now beyond
him "and I've given up skiing too".
As our conversation nears an end, I feel I must pose
the question that lies at the heart of his understanding
of radical gratitude, the belief that has moulded his
entire adult life: "Are you really grateful for
being banished to Siberia as a little child, starving
and almost dying of dysentery and malaria?"
Andrew's response is unhesitating: "Yes I am grateful
because it made me into who I am. It made me into a
better person than I would have been otherwise. When
we came out of that experience I very quickly realised
that to forgive them for what they did to us was essential.
I very quickly overcame that experience and it's not
even painful anymore. I could very easily go back to
Siberia and meet those people and not feel any animosity
towards them." I don't doubt him for a minute.
Radical Gratitude and other life lessons learned
in Siberia
Andrew Bienkowski and Mary Akers
Allen & Unwin
RRP $22.95
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