On Martha’s Vineyard, where the care, education, and rearing of the piping plover is one of the more important, radical, and divisive events, one can lose track of what is going on in America (the mainland). If you don’t watch TV or have a mainstream newspaper delivered to you, it is easy to get out of step with “the real world.” That is what makes the Vineyard magical, a place to decompress. A place to sit on your porch and talk about how politically correct you were “back in the day.”
When many of us old-time progressives finally heard about the Charlottesville murder, there was a faint aroma of cynicism. When the news broke, there was a fair amount of clucking of the teeth and muttering: “It takes a white woman to get things moving.”
Stop your grumbling. If it takes a beautiful, glorious young white woman to put the face of racism in the mainstream press, so be it. Yes, we know that many, many black people have been killed senselessly by white supremacist murderers. We may think that Black Lives Matter, but when it comes down to it, the life of a stunning, young white woman fighting for her beliefs will get far more ink than the same o’, same o’, story of a minority person being victimized.
Back in the day, people were willing to risk their lives to stand up for their beliefs — 38 people were killed in the Chicago riots. Goodman, Schwerner, and Chaney — had it been just Chaney, the press at that time might not even have mentioned it. Hundreds of workers were killed in an effort to unionize. (Remember “On the Waterfront”?) Need I mention Kent State? It was the protests of the Vietnam War that actually brought about change, after several people set themselves on fire. We had something we believed in.
All of us, of a certain age, participated in the civil rights movement one way or another, and then we sat down and took a nap. Did we really think the dot-com people were going to take up the torch?
So, ask yourself, sitting there in your comfy seat watching the new revolution on TV as you eat your gluten-free cookies: What principles do you believe in so much that you are willing to give up your life for them?
Heather Heyer was demonstrating for a cause she strongly believed in. Did she know that she was risking her life? Does it matter? She put up her body when other people just mouthed off. Old-time activism: not just signing a petition on the Internet. She showed up. And because she showed up, her life was taken away from her in a most outrageous manner. It’s going to be tough to turn the other cheek on this one. Each person at that demonstration who showed up put themselves in harm’s way. Each person who put their body into action could have had their life taken away for “the cause.”
How splendid to see young people of every color and every background come together and act as one, to protest as one, and sadly, to mourn as one.
I don’t want to hear another word about young people frittering away their lives on dope, rap music and cussin’. We, grandpas and grandmas, can no longer sit in front of the television and watch “Jeopardy” and “Wheel of Fortune.” We must participate.
So stop your grumbling, pick up your canes and your walkers, get out there with the dope-smoking youngsters and unite in making this a greater and better America. We are all going to die anyway, we may as well make our lives worth something. If we risk death for our beliefs, how wonderful that we had beliefs. Heather will be watching us. Make her proud.
Abigail Rosen McGrath (in white boots on left) is the daughter of Harlem Renaissance poet Helene Johnson, and the niece of Renaissance writer Dorothy West. As an actor, Ms. McGrath appeared in Andy Warhol’s “Tub Girls.” She is still acting, and writing, and lives in Oak Bluffs.
What seems to have been overlooked in all the trauma over Charlottesville is the changing demographics of many cities in the south. If a majority of current residents either directly or thru their elected representatives want to remove a statue from a public place they certainly have the right to do it. What is so hard about that? I’ll bet General Lee would agree and probably be quite dismayed at all the trouble.
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