First of all I should like to pay homage to the memory
of theory of the late President Magsaysay, whose 80th birth anniversary we celebrate to
celebrate today. When I worked in the Philippines in 1964 on a SEATO Research Fellowship
on plant-parasitic nematodes, or roundworms, I recall the great affection and respect in
which he was held by all. Therefore I salute him and his dedication to freedom and human
rights as I receive with give with great gratitude this Award which is named in his honor.
In the Code of Procedure for the Award it says that the Award is ordinarily given
for one's past five years' activities. Yet the citation for my Award states: "for 35
years of sustained commitment of mind and heart to helping Bangladeshis build up their
nation." I am happy that this exception has been made for me. I have probably had
more careers than any previous Magsaysay Awardeein college and university teaching;
in administrative work in Notre Dame College, Caritas Bangladesh and my own religious
community; in scientific research; recently in human rights activities. None of these
alone would merit any award, but none of them should be considered in isolation from the
others. For they all belong to one continuous role as educator. Half my working life I was
an educator in institutionsan ivory tower scholar, I am reluctant to admit. But it
is never too late for conversion and it was the poor the poor and the powerless, the
voiceless ones, who converted me and forced me to become a practical educator.
The country I call my home Bangladeshis known as "golden Bengal." These
are the words of our national anthem. Both the words and music were composed by that giant
of Bengali literature and song, Rabindranath Tagore. In the waning monsoon months the
"gob the "golden fiber"juteis everywhere seen throughout the
land. In the cooler days of winter the golden sun bathes the countryside in its warm glow,
and rice end vegetables spring from the soil. Bangladesh is not only amar sonar Bangla
(My golden Bengal) but amar shobuj Bangla (my green Bengal) . In every season of
the year its verdant fields and forests are vests are alive with growth.
Yet there is want and misery and the distress of frequent natural calamities. It was not
always so. In the beginning the Lord said: "Be masters of the fish of the sea, the
birds of heaven and all living animals on the earth. See, I give you all the seed-bearing
plants that are upon the whole earth, and all the trees with seed-bearing fruit; this
shall be your food." (Gen. 1:28-29) The plethora of food from the fields no longer
reaches all the mouths that are hungry. As human greed expanded and world resources
contracted, a fierce competition among rivals has too often replaced sharing and
international understanding between brothers and sisters.
I accept this Award in the name of the youth and the poor and powerless of Bangladesh, the
people whose lives have been touched by my efforts of the past 35 years. We cannot really
share the life of the poorest of the poor. We would be dead in a week if we tried to live
under the same wretched conditions. But I have tried to analyze and expose some of the
reasons for their degrading poverty. It is for that reason that I have concentrated in
recent years on human rights activities. If the people can be organized to understand and
defend their basic rights, they can also learn to make the decisions that influence their
destinies. Thus, human rights and participatory development go hand-in-hand.
I thank the Board of Trustees of the Ramon Magsaysay Foundation for the honor they have
conferred on me. My best wishes and blessings to all of you who share with us in our joy
this day.