Children of Killers, Revisiting A Massacre
The psychology of being part of the killer's web
Having researched and written about the events that led to the 100 day massacre in Rwanda and after interviewing filmmaker, Kimberlee Acquaro, regarding her film “God Sleeps In Rwanda,” this writer had some knowledge of the Rwandan genocide (spurred on by the Belgians), that took place between the Hutu and Tutsi people, when I ventured to see Castillo Theatre’s latest offering “Children of Killers,” running until November 4th. The Castillo Theatre is located at
I cannot say that those who go to see this play will not be affected. I was. It’s powerful and gives another spin on the 100 day massacre that transpired in
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A machete sat on the family hearth serving as a symbolic mirror, as well as a reminder of their father’s crimes. Vincent’s mother, (Suzanne Darrell), found herself having to take up the mantle of family provider; a role unknown to her prior to the massacre. Prior to the killings, Rwandan women had few rights. Yet it was due to the unfortunate genocide that the village women gained the rights to property and even secured roles in government, since the massacre resulted in a large percentage of Rwandian men's death and/or imprisonment. How was she to explain her daughter’s birth to her returning husband? Could she be the wife she once was before her husband became a killer? Time had passed, but shame and dishonor hung over the household like a funeral dirge entrapping the family in a time warp. Haunted by the dead spirits of the murdered Tutsi who plagued their dreams and waking hours.
Tormented, the children of these killers rationalize their predicament via resenting and hating the reminders of their father’s crime. Bosco in particular, blamed the one-armed Tutsi, Esperanza, for living through the massacre to remind him that the father hero he wanted so badly was not the hero he fancied. Bosco taunted Esperanza and her brother (Khadhim Diop) every chance he got. However, the sensitive and regretful Vincent wondered how he could ever meet Esperanza's eyes or look into the face of his father -- a killer whose act of violence left him filled with shame and branded Vincent for life. Yet in the end, Vincent has to face a reality and make a choice that painfully pulls the viewer into its regrettable conclusion.
This play is not easily forgotten. No one escapes or can leave this play without being impacted or without recognizing the affects that hatred and violent deeds have on the victims as well as the perpetrators. No, it’s impossible to escape being marked by the murderous crimes of killers. Their actions form an energy of fear, hatred, and violence that remains -- haunting and taunting its killers, touching all, even the children of killers.