Let’s all take a really good look at this photo.
Like really drink it in:
This is of course a picture of the famous lunch counter sit-ins back in the 1960s. Just a man, sitting at a counter. Mild protest eh? He’s not rioting, he’s not being confrontational, he’s just asserting himself meekly in protest to an unjust system.
OK now look at all those white dudes around him: You can feel the hate radiating off them like stink lines. That Paul Walker-looking one even has an incredulous look on his face as if to say “who does this guy think he is?”
Does this look at all familiar? It shouldn’t but it does. Because for a lot of you this was your Facebook friends list over the weekend. Those angry, hateful bigots aren’t that different than you and me (to use Tyler’s favorite filmic cliche). Well, they are different to Tyler and I, but you get the point.
These are your uncles that show up to spout ginned-up ‘black on black crime’ statistics, your aunt that has never once seen a case of police brutality she couldn’t explain away with an appeal to wearing pants that fit better, your sweet casually-racist grandma that never once pronounced the name Barack Obama correctly, on purpose.
Don’t let the black and white aesthetic fool you, in the grand scheme of things 55 years isn’t really that long and history doesn’t end, it rolls.
This is our reality. Right now. And for all their empty protestations about flags and the Constitution and Trump and respecting the troops (as empty a concept as everything else they spout), all your friends, family and acquaintances seething about football players kneeling during the anthem are at their core just modern avatars for these angry southern men in the photo given social media accounts.
—jason malmberg
Flommist Jason Malmberg is a simple man who believes in brown liquor and small dogs. He also makes art sometimes. Copyright © 2017 Jason Malmberg.
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