THE CHILDREN'S PEACE PALACE in Rajsamund, India
Was built over a period of 25 years by a man who had absolutely no formal education at all, but who had a powerful imagination and a fierce determination to create a structure and socio- spiritual organization that would embody and symbolize the tremendous beauty of and hope for the world of our children. During my six days at the Palace, in between sessions of the Conference on Non-violence, Poverty and Hunger and the subsequent Peace Leadership Training, December 23-28th, 2007, I came to experience the multi-storied, white-washed Children's Peace Palace in various dimensions. Chance would take to me to various of the rabbit warren of rooms and features. The walk through the house of fear and courage, where a little boy stands on the tracks about a chasm to stop a train from plunging over a broken bridge behind him. Where one climbs up a small mountain and slides down through the long body and mouth of a tiger, a snake, or a peacock to the sand below. Where you look through a window and see a waterfall and hear the lightning and thunder inside. Where over the entrance the White plaster of Paris Dove spreads her enormous wings, -- a great sheltering mother for all children.
Still, for me, the highlight was conducting The Indian Children's Peace Train, first in the office, and then moving on the 3rd day to the Children's Peace Museum with its statutes of boys and girls doing Yoga and so much more. I was accompanied by 30 some boys and girls eager to draw pictures of "Peace in My Life." They, in moments of festivity and profound concentration created then linked them into a train on paper wheels behind a paper engine, drawings of green hills, waterfalls, magnificent flowers and trees, soaring birds and winding rivers - a symbol of Nature and human,