
Samantha Smith
August 25, 2005
Foundation
Samantha's
Statue
Samantha Smith Day
Stamp
Dahlias
Echinopsis
3147 Samantha
Samantha's Stars, play by Gregory Marshall
Children's Poetry
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Tributes
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One of
the best tributes to Samantha occurred in October of 1985 when her
mother created the
Samantha Smith Foundation. The Foundation has been instrumental in organizing
exchanges which have helped many young people to gain a better understanding of each other and
their countries' cultures.
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A
Statue
was erected in Samantha's honor near the entrance of
the Maine State Museum in Augusta, ME. Please visit
Maine Secretary of State Kid's Page for
more info.
View another
picture of the statue at
MaineToday
website
here>>.
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Maine
has issued a proclamation that every first Monday in June is known as
Samantha Smith Day.
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The
Soviet government issued a
commemorative stamp
(shown at
left) dedicated to Samantha.
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A
diamond, a cultivar of tulips,
dahlias
and of
echinopsis,
a
vessel and a mountain were named in
Samantha Smith's honor.
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When
Soviet astronomer L.I. Chernykh discovered asteroid 3147, she named it
3147 Samantha.
Interesting reading is an article by Chris Churchill, published in Kennebec
Journal on August 21, 2005 -
"The Child Who Led Them."
Many of you
have your own memories of Samantha and the legacy she left in your hearts.
If you would like to share your thoughts, please send your letters to
SamanthaSmith.info Some
are published below.

This website
is a tribute to my childhood hero.
Samantha's story
started for me in 1985. I was born and raised in the former USSR.
I think I was too young to understand
the significance of her visit in 1983, but I vividly remember standing
in front of my b/w TV set and hearing the news of the plane crash 2
years later. It truly shook me up, life all of a sudden
seemed so fragile. I looked for articles and pictures of her in
all the newspapers and magazines my family and my friends subscribed to.
I was 10 years
old. Samantha was the first American I knew. Because of her I
thought Americans to be nice people. Her brave spirit, contagious
energy and her bright smile stayed in my heart every day. I think
that the mere fact that the girl like that lived, helped me a lot when I was growing up.
When I was 12 I decided to make a
book out of all the newspaper clippings I collected. I took apart
an old textbook and experimented with it until I thought I figured out a
way to bind a book. I sewed the notebooks together and bound my first
(and last) book myself. . .
Now I have kids of my own. A
couple of years ago that scrapbook found its way back to my new home in
America. I leafed through old pages of articles covered with
yellowing glue and saw that smiling face again. I thought I should
share her story with you.
- Lena Nelson,
webmaster,
www.SamanthaSmith.info
NEW!!!
I followed Samantha's
odyssey very carefully since I made my first trip to the Soviet Union in
1982 shortly before Samantha wrote her letter. I was amazed that such a
young person would take on such an imposing nation.
In 1986, I returned to the USSR
with my ten year old daughter, Jill, and her friend, Abby. I tried to
see the country through their eyes about as old as those of Samantha.
My tribute to this courageous girl
came in the form of a play Samantha's Stars which I hope will
be produced in at least two theaters in 2008, the 25th anniversary year
of Samantha's journey.
You can learn about Samantha's Stars by
traveling to
www.samanthasstars.com
The play ends with three tributes
to Samantha. They are all fictitious yet I would never have written
them had I not thought that they were true about her. So let the
tributes of my characters from Samantha's Stars be mine as
well.
From Nick Danilov, a journalist who
followed Samantha:
"I met Samantha shortly before her
visit to the Soviet Union two years ago. I was a reporter for the New
York Times and at the time I was very cynical about her trip as I
know some of you were. To tell you the truth I didn’t believe that she
wrote the letter which caused Yuri Andropov to invite her. Now I know
that only Sam could have written that letter.
Who is to say what her trip will mean
to the world? It is for us to say by the way that we live. If we can
live like Sam lived with a cheerfulness never cast down, with a courage
that somehow conquered all her fears, and with a smile that could light
up a room or a whole country, then I believe that we will be all right.
Thank you, Sam. I bring you many big
hugs and kisses, our brave, little American girl."
From Everett, an old Mainer and
friend of Samantha:
"Now from an old Mainer who is proud
to say that he minded Sam’s cats while she was in Russia. The Smith
family was like my own. Arthur was like a son to me and Sam was like a
granddaughter. Jane, my soul is weeping with you.
I want to read a poem for the people
like me that stayed at home in Maine while Samantha was doing all that
she could for us. It’s a poem by the English poet and novelist Thomas
Hardy.
'A star looks down at me
And says: “Here I and you
Stand, each in our own degree;
What do you mean to do?'
You done good, Sam, you done real
good!"
From Anatoli Dobrynin, the Russian
Ambassador:
"I bring the condolences of the
people of the republics of the Soviet Union. Not only from Moscow and
the Crimea and Leningrad where Samantha visited but from every small
village where people saw Samantha on television and read about her in
the newspapers. They fell in love with this girl from Maine and because
they did, they love you all the more, dear American people. I hope that
in the years to come we will learn to love each other even more.
For me, my heart is breaking. I give
to my dear Samantha the same tribute Feodor Tiutchev gave to our most
beloved poet Alexander Pushkin- “Like first love, the heart of Russia
will not forget you.” Samantha, Russia will not forget you!'"
And I will never forget you,
Samantha!
Greg Marshall
West Lebanon, NH
Please visit the
US Embassy in Moscow website
to read a tribute by Samantha's
classmate,
Yvette
Irčne Saint-André,
'I Remember Samantha Smith: Goodwill Ambassador.'
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My tribute to
Samantha, a great person, a great American:
Dear Samantha,

It has been only some
days since I discovered your story on the web,
a
great invention of your great country. And your country is great because of
people like you. People that can see foreign people like humans, and love and
respect them.
Samantha, you were too
good for this world. You are a symbol of internationalism, of humanity, of
humility. No other person has achieved so much in their short life like You.
Humanity will always cherish your memory. At least humane humanity.
I shall always remember
your warm perfect smile on the book "A Journey
to the Soviet Union". And your concise short phrases that caused empires to
tremble. Rest assured, Samantha, you make us adults look like the real children
here.
Kyriacos Ktenas
Brussels (Nationality:
Cypriot)
For
some reason, maybe because of the condition of our world today,
Samantha Smith came to my mind.
What an incredible young
lady she was! What a loss it was for all of Earth's population
when she died.
I was already an adult with
daughters of my own when I saw her on the Tonight Show, and I
remember when she starred on television. I was saddened to learn
how she died in 1985.
The world could really use
her today. If she is capable of watching over us through
whatever means possible, I hope she is questioning the highest
power. She could make a difference then; who knows, maybe she
can do it now!
Wendy Goeckner
Bourbonnais, IL, USA

A
family in Kazakhstan (part of the Soviet Union during Samantha's visit) are
reminded daily of the brave little girl from America.
Erbulat Berkaliev and his young family were keen observers of Samantha
Smith's visit to the Soviet Union in 1983. Every evening they would huddle
around their black & white TV to get the updates of her activities. His 2
young daughters were also active at school writing essays about the trip
Samantha was making.
In
August of 1985 the Berkalievs were devastated to hear the sad news of the
death of Samantha & her father. They took part in a service of remembrance
in their small Kazakh village. Almost everyone in their town attended, such
was the affection they had for this little American girl.
A few
months after the tragic news had reached the Soviet nation, Erbulat's wife,
Ulmeken found that she was pregnant. Both of them there was no doubt as to
what they would call the baby if it was a girl, yes, you guessed it....
Samantha!
And
that is exactly what they did when on the 2nd of November 1986 they were
delivered of a third daughter who they duly named Samantha.
I met
the Berkaliev family when Samantha was 19 years old and it was wonderful to
see how much the memory of Samantha Smith was still with the family.
Samantha is herself a young student at University in Astana, the Kazakhstan
capital and her aim in life is to be a diplomat. This year she will go on
secondment to the United Nations in New York as part of her course in
International Relations.
Samantha wrote to me a few months ago after her father, Erbulat and I had
met. Here is her own story.
My name is
Samantha Berkaliev and I am currently living in Astana, Kazakhstan where I
am studying at the Eurasian National University under L.N.Gumilev, in the
international relations department where I am in the second year of my
studies.
I am interesting
in these subjects for a future profession, because I am very fond of
history. I like foreign language (I speak English and although not as good
as a native speaker, I hope that when I came back from the US I will be
speaking English fluently. I really believe in this.) Some month ago I
began studying French and now I want to begin studying Japanese. One week
ago, when we began our new semester our teachers asked us to choose the
country of our specialization. I chose USA!!! And now I'll be studying
American politics, economics and education.
I'm very glad
that my father named me after Samantha Smith. He told me that I should
always emulate her. Samantha Smith was from US, and I want to know more
about this country, that's why I plan to visit the US this summer. I really
wish to continue in her way. I want to be as she was and I believe I will be
as she was!!!!!
One of my great
dreams is to visit Samantha's birth place. Maybe this summer my dream will
come true.
When I meet new
people they definitely ask me why I have such an interesting & beautiful
name. I always tell them of the history of my name. Nowadays some of my
friends are still surprised at my father's decision to call me Samantha. I
can tell you one thing - I'm very glad & happy that I have such a wonderful,
beautiful & historical name.
Best regards
Samantha
Berkaliev
Astana
Kazakhstan
When a young life is taken, one often wonders how that
person would have turned out as an adult. People like Samantha Berkaliev who
have strived to emulate the actions of this brave young soul are a testament to
the power of hope and desire of the young people in our ever-turbulent world
to do good for others. Thank the lord for such children.
Regards,
Dave Hutton
(currently working in Aksai, Kazakhstan)
I am only a couple of years
older that Samantha would be today, and now have children of my own
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age I was when I watched Samantha change the world.
At our school we still did the
"Duck and cover" air-raid siren drills. We were told that if we see
huge flashes of light to get under our desks and cover our faces
with a jacket or clothing. Many years later, to my horror, I learned
that the reason they wanted us school children to cover our faces is
that after a nuclear attack, identifying bodies - especially
children - would he a high priority and that if our faces were
covered when we died they would not be as damaged and so bodies
could be identified easier.
I remember the day Samantha
died. It was a warm summer day in New York. I had spent the day
lazing about with friends in the sunshine while on summer break from
school. Later we saw people crying. We asked what had happened.
"Samantha Smith is dead" we were told. We went into shock. People
were gathered together in the streets, weeping openly. Lit candles
and teddy bears were left about with notes that said "We love you
Samantha" and all the radio stations did a minute of silence in her
honor. It was perhaps the saddest I had ever been up until that
point. My hero had fallen.
I remember being angry at a man
on TV who called her "Soviet propaganda" everyone yelled "who cares!
at least she got us talking and that is a step in the right
direction." I remember how disappointed I was that no government
official from the United States showed up at her funeral. I thought
- If that is our attitude toward our peace makers - we are in dire
straights to be sure.
In 83 when she visited the
Soviet Union I watched her on TV, every story they showed (she was
on almost every hour) It would shape my world views for the rest of
my life. Up to that point we were taught how "evil" the soviet union
was and that they only wanted to "Take control of the world"
Samantha showed that friends were to be found there, friends just
like us...Kids and there was another thing she brought back with
her, from her trip that was more valuable than any gift. She brought
back hope. To this day, when I see Samantha's face, that's what I
think of... hope.
Samantha is, and always will be
a hero to me and I have told her story to my children. I explained
that just one of our trident submarines carries more destructive
power that all the wars in history combined, it boggled her mind.
She asked "How many are out there?": I replied "Does it matter? We
are all up to are waist in gasoline, it doesn't matter if you have 3
matches or ten... the result is the same."
- Todd Wildrick
My name is Samson Lee, I am 16 years
old now. I have great interest in Soviet and Cold War history, but it
was a shame to me for not knowing who is Samantha Smith before. I know
now what a great effort she had put in to reduce the tension of having a
nuclear war between the USSR and the United States. I was born after
that event had taken place, but if I knew this earlier, I would have thought
Samantha as an idol to me, I think her spirit and the co urage she had
on voicing out her expectation for peace to one of the world greatest
leaders are valuable as a reference for people around my age. I
realized teenagers nowadays lack a spirit of Samantha's and they have less
concern about war and peace, to create a better world for every single
living thing on the planet and to protect what god had given us. I
think Samantha should now be recognized as the symbol for peace, she should
be given an honor from the world, so that the new generation nowadays can
remember her, her effort and to learn from her.
- Samson Lee,
Kuala Lumpur, Malaysia

Though
I am 45 years old now, whenever someone asks me who my heroes are, I always
start out by saying the name of little Samantha Smith. I do this because my
memory of her is still clear unto this day. Her sudden appearance upon the
scene was in my humble opinion a gift from God. At the age of ten, she
epitomized everything that one should hope to be. Her solitary mission of
truth and peace galvanized the world and I bore witness to that. Strange
that this should all come from someone so very very young, while adults
contemplated wars and further nuclear buildup. Well, her tragic passing was
a sad day indeed, and I remember that loss very well too. Her young smiling
face has never been removed from my memory because her spirit was deeply
etched upon my heart. As time has gone by, one seldom if ever even hears her
name mentioned. For it would appear that she has been forgotten to a degree.
But she is never forgotten by me. Therefore, before I ever pronounce the
names of Dr. Martin Luther King, or Abraham Lincoln, or George Washington,
or Franklin Delano Roosevelt, or Mahatma Ghand, or Lady Diana Spencer, or
Harriet Tubman, or Sorjourner Truth or Medgar Evers, as being my heroes, I
always start with the name of little Samantha Smith. For she was before her
time, but her life and her love of truth and peace, and her courage to
pursue those ideals is imbedded
upon the consciousness of every man, woman, and child, even if they don't
even know or cannot recall her precious name. So, in the name of that dear
wonder of a child, I mention her name even now, and hope that somehow God in
his heaven will hold her close to his bosom because she was surely one of
his best works and truly one of his own.
- Hon. Sheldon B. Fischer

"I've been
impressed by Samantha's personality as many other people. Why and what
for? Passing through different situations I find many answers to these
questions and the most important are the next:
I think that
the secret of the influence of Samantha is in her true spirituality.
She lived and acted by the spirit, with all her heart. For me Samantha
is the ideal of spiritual person. Her life is expression of Love which
is Goodwill.
She became a
leader because in fact she inspired and led us to meet our essential nature
as Good, to rejoin with Truth, with the best part of ourselves which is
common for all. I believe that the essence of reality is Good because
only Good is creative. Evil annihilates itself. It can't be
foundation of reality. It can be only parasite. It's obvious!
I think that
the message of Samantha is to show that being really true, living by the
spirit, being responsible, acting with love which is will to protect and
improve Life we can find true salvation of our souls, of peace, of the
nature, of the world. And to find true meaning of our existence, true
joy and happiness in this as well."
-Sergei
Sorokin, Sevastopol, Ukraine
Greetings
from Moscow!
I
was very happy to find this site on the Internet. Not many in our country
remember Samantha these days. It’s been more than 20 years since her visit
to the Soviet Union, and the events of the past two decades have been rather
stormy, much has been pushed out of people’s memories.
Personally, I
remember Samantha very well. I remember her visit to Moscow, her trip to 'Artek'.
I was 12 then and didn’t meet with Samantha personally, but she was talked
about a lot and shown on TV regularly.
While she was in
the USSR I couldn’t wait for the nightly “Vremya” (TV news broadcast “Time”)
program that was on at 9pm. She was on every day; I still remember her
wonderful smile, open face of a child. Samantha made you like her
immediately: when I was 12 I collected articles out of newspapers about her.
I am sure you can understand how hard it was to accept the news of her
tragic death.
Samantha stayed
in my mind my whole life. Just as she is on the photographs, she will stay
in my heart.
-
Alexander Hodakov, Moscow, Russia
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