Winning design for victims of communism memorial features 100 million ‘memory squares’


[Ottowa, Canada]

The memorial will be built on a prime 5,000-square-metre site along Confederation Boulevard between the Supreme Court of Canada and Library and Archives Canada. It will feature one hundred million fingertip-sized “memory squares,” each representing a life lost to Communist regimes worldwide.

The memory squares will be embedded in a series of ascending folded concrete rows, rising 14.5 metres at their highest point. Visitors will be able to walk among the rows and touch the memory squares to “viscerally experience the overwhelming scale of the Communist atrocities,” says the winning team’s statement of design intent.

At Thursday’s announcement, Kapusta referenced Josef Stalin’s infamous statement that “one death is a tragedy; one million is a statistic.”

“We set out in our design to visualize this statistic,” said Kapusta, whose brother was killed by authorities in Poland during martial law in 1983.

The memorial also features a central plaza, where an image of a victim of Communism — the details are yet to be worked out — will greet visitors.

“Suddenly, the abstract singular lost lives will be transformed into a documentary still image of communist atrocities,” Kapusta said. “Their lives will not be lost in vain; they will convey the historical truth of their suffering.”

The cost of the memorial is about $5.5 million, said Heritage Minister Shelly Glover, though that’s likely to change. “That’s the approximate now,” she said. “As we move forward, we’ll have a more final number.”

The government initially pledged $1.5 million to support the project. It has since doubled its financial contribution to $3 million and donated the land, valued at about $1 million.

The rest of the cost will be covered by Tribute to Liberty, the non-profit organization formed in 2008 to advocate for the memorial.

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  1. Beauregard

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    Casualty Call

    The doorbell rang while she was baking bread.

    She glimpsed them through the window by her door,

    And slid down weeping to the foyer floor;

    Until she let them in he was not dead.

    Her husband came to answer it instead.

    “Are you okay?” He knew. He’d been to war.

    “Mother, are you okay?” he asked once more.

    “I’ll never be okay again,” she said.

    Their son was buried two weeks to the day.

    The rifles fired, a bugle sounded taps.

    She was clear-eyed, her husband wept. Perhaps

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    They grieved their son for years, then cancer came,

    And as he died, he called the dead boy’s name.

    Robert A. Hall

    Former SSgt of Marines

    Vietnam, 1967


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