⭐️ FEATURED
A message of hope in honor of my 1,000th post
My fellow Wookieepedians,
My name is Fisher Fan, in honor of the late Carrie Fisher who played a spirited, headstrong princess who inspired me as a young teen. In the years that have passed since my first experience with Star Wars, I have grown to love the saga deeply and have incorporated it as much as possible into my life, weaving it into the fabric of my daily existence. Now my years of high school and teenagehood are coming to a close, and instead of walking down the aisle to "The Throne Room March" (which had been my dream for years), I'm looking at graduating this year at home and alone, due to Covid-19.
As I look around in shock at what this pandemic has done to the world, to our country, and to the Class of 2020, I feel as if the light was being snuffed out by the Death Star. And yet, an image keeps appearing and reappearing in my mind on an endless loop. An image of a foot hitting the ground, and of hands bracing herself. An image of a beaten, bloodied face slowly rising to stare down her oppressor. An image of perseverance in the middle of tragedy and hopelessness. An image of who I want to be this year, and in years to come.
Rey could have given up after the Emperor drained her of her energy. It would have been so easy for her to lie there and watch her whole life be destroyed at the hands of her grandfather. She was nobody, after all. What could she do to stop him? In these days of coronavirus, of mass confusion and hopelessness, I see a striking similarity to Rey's story. We're surrounded by fear and uncertainty, and it would be so easy to give up and lie beaten on the ground. I'll be honest - I've had moments when I just want to curl up in a hole and watch the world fall apart around me.
But I won't be defeated that easily. I know the Class of 2020 won't be defeated that easily. People worldwide have stepped up to take on this challenge, just like Rey did in her darkest moments. The human race is not so easily broken, whether at the hands of an evil Sith lord, or a devastating pandemic.
If you are a senior this year, faced with the tragedy of a lost graduation and a confusing year ahead, or even if you're not, but are still struggling due to Covid-19, remember Rey and that stubborn foot she firmly set down and braced herself upon. Remember the gleam in her eye as she lifted her head and faced Palpatine - just as we face Corona. Remember her pain and despair, but also that spark of hope that drove her forward.
I'd like to conclude this post with the lyrics of a song that has inspired me of late:
You'll never stop me
I'm a warrior
When I fall down
I get stronger
I will keep the hope alive
I will find the strength inside
I will keep the hope alive
I am a warrior, I will survive
May the Force be with you, even in these darkest days!
~Fisher Fan