The Power of Humanity – My Perspective on World Humanitarian Day

Every year, on August 19th, we mark World Humanitarian Day. For me, this date is not just an opportunity to remember those who dedicated their lives to helping others – it is also a moment to pause, look back, and ask myself: what does it mean to be a humanitarian?

My humanitarian journey began through my work with the Red Cross. First as a volunteer, later as an educator and coordinator, and today as someone who simply cannot imagine life without helping others. I remember my first field activities, the aid packages we delivered, the educational workshops we held – for children, youth, and the elderly. I remember the emotions, the tears, the smiles. And everything in between.

As a long-time Red Cross volunteer, I’ve had the opportunity to take part in various activities – from first aid and mental health education to field work as part of the DREF project during the measles outbreak. Today, I am part of a mobile Red Cross team that goes out into the community every day, informing, educating, and most importantly – showing people that they are not alone.

Through this work, I’ve learned how to help, but even more, I’ve learned how much strength lies in those we help. How much value there is in a listening ear, in simply being present, in a look that says: “I’m here.”

What stays in my heart the most is taking part in the Peace March (Marš mira), the mental health education sessions I led as a peer educator, and the moments when I was surrounded by young volunteers just stepping into the world of humanitarian work. Every time, I’m reminded – this is not just volunteering. This is a way of life.

World Humanitarian Day is also a day of remembrance. A day to honor those who lost their lives while helping others. Those who stood on the front lines, without thinking of themselves. And because of them, we who remain – must carry on. Because someone has to.

For me, humanity is not a choice – it is a way of being. You don’t have to travel far to be a humanitarian. It is enough to simply look around, see people, and recognize their needs.

Today, I wear my Red Cross scarf with pride and look with deep gratitude at all those who walk a similar path.

Because even if we can’t change the whole world – we can change someone’s.

And that’s what truly matters.

Ajla Smajic
Faculty of Medicine, Tuzla 

2024/2025 BOSANA Scholarship holder