Some of our family had gathered around the table to share a meal
and catch up with each other’s lives. After awhile, the conversation turned to current
events in our community and beyond. Police shootings and police being shot. Black
lives under attack. Inequality of rights in this country that has led to
protests and sit-ins. Wars raging elsewhere and Europe under attack by
ISIS.
My husband and I reminisced about our involvement in the
sixties’ civil rights movement. At a point in the conversation, one of the
younger adults asked a ques†ion. He said: our
generation of millennials has never known a time like this, but you two lived
through tumultuous times when you were our age. How was that time the same and
how is it different from today?
Over several days, I reflected on his question. Not
necessarily “historically correct” observations, many others have done this
analysis - but my perspective and feelings about this significant time in my
early adult life. A time when my husband and I left the relative isolation of
the rural Midwest to be plunged into what seemed to me like the heady center of
the universe of our nation’s capital.
Words that spoke to the tumult of the sixties still speak to
us today. Anne Lamott, writes
in Traveling
Mercies:
When a lot of things start going wrong all at once
it is to protect something big and lovely
that is trying to get itself born--
and that this something needs for us to be distracted
so that it can be born as perfectly as possible.
Lamottcites a Tibetan belief and goes on to say:
That something big and lovely is our future.
It is our time and labor to embrace it,
for out of every death springs new life.
Those years so long ago did feel like something was being
born. We believed we could change the world by passing laws against
discrimination.
The civil rights movement was not a global issue. It was
focused on events in this country. The cold war had been in existence for
sometime, but I doubted Europe or Great Britain saw discrimination as their issue or paid much attention to what
was going on here. Civil right was a uniquely American issue from the
enslavement of African men and women, decades of repression, and the Civil War.
There was no internet telling us often within hours or even
minutes of significant events around the world. I can’t even remember how we
learned about what happened in Selma, Alabama, even though a close friend was
there. There wer no cyber-attacks to worry over. And no social media, instantly connecting us
with individuals halfway round the world
.
Today, problems are global, far more complex, and tangled
with so many issues unrelated to civil rights. What happens in France or the
Middle East affects us in this country. What happened in Ferguson reverberates
everywhere. What Russia or North Korea
do or say impacts us locally.
Political leaders today are under minute scrutiny. Every
word, every twitch is fodder for the news. Personalities are often the focus –
over the issues. News is mixed with its entertainment value. Sure, we were
fascinated with the Kennedys and Martin Luther King, but not in examining every
detail of their daily personal lives – over and over again.
A spirit of optimism was pervasive. We believed we could
take action and things would change. And much did. The Voting Rights Bill was
passed and signed. As an outgrowth of the protest culture, the women’s movement
has given women opportunities they didn’t dream of in the sixties. Where gender
roles were rigid for most men and women. Yes, I picketed the White House - with
my infant daughter in my arms. But I knew my place was in my home. And the
civil rights movement morphed into protesting the war in Vietnam, using the
same tactics of marches and protests that were so effective in addressing civil
rights.
Fifty years ago, the movement within our culture was not a
religious war. It was a moral war. Fear and gloom were not factors that pushed
the civil rights movement. It was driven by a sense of justice. There was no distorted version of one
world religion being used to justify violence or the determination to take over
the world. The Ku Klux Klan was the closest “religion” to today’s ISIS. They
were scary people dressed up in those white hoods and roads. But mostly, church
leaders took an active role in denouncing racism.
The police were “not the enemy” nor were they victims. Yes,
some of them did terrible things in the name of keeping peace. (Remember Selma
for example). But they were not targeted for assassination. Today’s shooting would
have shocked people even more then than they do today.
I remember being in graduate school at the University, when
tear gas began to waft through the open windows. We left the building to see
police trotting down the mall wearing gas masks. Had no idea then why - even
though the image is crystal clear in my memory. Nor were any of us watching
afraid of them.
Guns. The sniper assassination of JFK was unprecedented. It
was the day so many of us lost our innocence. The proliferation of guns today
has meant daily senseless shootings. From random shootings to deliberate acts
to take lives. Not just in this country but in Europe and elsewhere. Europe was
the safest place anywhere – is now haunted by the fear of more ISIS attacks.
During the sixties, there was not a yawning gap between
those who had from those who did not – unless you were black. Wall Street was
not a part of the problem. A household could live comfortably on one income.
The middle class was large, and within reach of so many of us. Yes there was
poverty, black and white. But our efforts were creation of Head Start and a
numbr of other Federal programs. In addition to gradual integration of public
schools.
Today’s presidential campaign would have been unbelievable
in the sixties. Science fiction maybe. But not real time/real life. Sometimes
it is hard not to feel hopeless or voiceless. How can one person create change,
given the complex intertwined issues? Where even to begin?
Bernie Sanders began a revolution that I doubt even he did
not expect would happen. It touched something deep inside people desiring a
better society. However, permission has been given to voice unprecedented hatred
and bigotry. In the voting booth, we all need to look deep inside and consider
what we want the future to be.
A wise man said the following over twenty centuries ago:
Do not be daunted by
the enormity of the world's grief.
Do justly, now. Love mercy, now.
Walk humbly, now.
You are not obligated to complete the work,
but neither are you free to abandon it.
- Rabbi Tarfon
My generation has to come to terms with contributions we made were not
the solution to so much
discrimination. We did our part, but the work is not done. The young adults of this day need to decide what they can do to further the work.
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