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POLAND
There is something about Poland that lingers within you long after you have left its soil. It is not merely the beauty of its cities, the echo of church bells through narrow streets, or the calm rhythm of its countryside where history seems to rest just beneath the earth. It is something deeper and more elusive, the soul of the nation itself. There is in Poland a peculiar mixture of strength and tenderness, of sorrow and hope, of melancholy and faith. Its people carry within them an almost sacred awareness of how fragile life can be and yet how necessary it is to live with dignity and purpose.
Poland has endured losses beyond imagination, yet has never surrendered its spirit. It has been divided, conquered, betrayed, and erased from maps, and still it returns, each time more aware of what it means to exist, to belong, to remember. This cycle of suffering and renewal has carved something extraordinary into the national character. When you walk its streets, you sense that beneath every stone lies both tragedy and triumph, and that its people have learned to build beauty upon the ruins of their own heartbreak.
Also what struck me most while living there was the balance between resilience and gentleness. At first, Poles can appear reserved, cautious, and somewhat guarded (I believe somewhat a behavior learned in Soviet time), but when you are fortunate enough to earn their trust, what unfolds is something exceptional, a sincerity that expects no praise, a loyalty that endures hardship without complaint, and a warmth that runs quiet but deep. Their friendship, once given, is not a passing gesture but a bond of the heart, rooted in experience and authenticity.
The Polish people do not carry their history as a wound to be pitied but as a responsibility to be honored. They live with an understanding that memory itself is a form of resistance, and that to forget would be a betrayal of those who came before. Even in silence, there is a sense of honor; even in hardship, a quiet grace. Beneath the surface lies a strength that needs no proclamation, and a kindness that endures long after the first meeting.
Poland teaches that love of homeland is not a boastful thing. It is patient and steadfast, built not on slogans but on sacrifice, fidelity, and moral courage. It is the love of those who rebuild cities from ashes, who sing hymns under occupation, who keep faith when the world turns away. It is a love that transcends geography, because it speaks to something essentially human — the will to remain true, even when everything else has been taken away.
I have an enduring love and respect for Poland and for the Polish people. They have taught me that courage is not always found in victory or conquest, but often in endurance, remembrance, and the quiet act of continuing. True courage is the rebuilding of what was destroyed, the keeping of one’s word, and the carrying of a small but unyielding flame through the longest and darkest night.
Edward Reid
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