My sign reads: Replace the capitalist globalization of racism, greed and violence with the globalization of generosity, equality, justice, truth, wisdom, compassion and love. |
Eric Greatwood represents both veterans and independent press. He has been live-streaming the Portland protests every night for weeks. Deep bow of gratitude and respect. |
There were many doctors, nurses, and other healthcare providers participating and standing up for justice. |
These photographs are a small glimpse into the Portland protests in front of the federal buildings on the night of Wednesday, July 29th.
My husband and I will continue to return again and again to these
protests and to support Black Lives Matter in every way we can.
For
me, this support includes continuing to read How To Be an
Antiracist, listening to and being informed and inspired by the
words of John Lewis and others, and actively identifying and peeling
back the layers of racism that I have absorbed growing up in America.
Choosing
to do the work of learning how to be an antiracist is an ongoing
process. It takes work and energy, courage and humility, compassion
and commitment to recognize my blind spots and heal and transform the
obstacles I’ve built around my heart which have impaired my
capacity for consciousness, kindness, and love.
I
reflect in this moment with tears welling in my eyes on memories of
my childhood in Grosse Pointe, Michigan where Blacks were prohibited
by law from living. The one Black family that did move into this
wealthy Detroit suburb when I was a teenager was ultimately driven
out. And then there are my mother’s words ringing in my ears and my
heart when a friend and her boyfriend were going to pick me up from
my parents’ home and drive me back to college: “If that Black boy
shows up on our doorstep, we’ll be finished in this neighborhood!”
So
much has impacted me — and all of us. This also includes the
economic structure of our nation which has from the very beginning
been rooted in racism, greed, inequality, dehumanization, oppression,
and violence. The systems and policies of patriarchal neoliberal
predatory capitalism — the policing policies built on racism and
punishment and dehumanization, the mass incarceration of the prison
industrial complex, the ongoing brutality and violation directed at
Indigenous Peoples and their land, the endless wars and worldwide
militarism of the military industrial complex, the fossil fuel
industry which is fueling man made global warming and driving us all
towards extinction, the insurance and pharmaceutical industries which
kill and impoverish millions, the animal and agricultural industries
which poison the Earth and cause unfathomable suffering of other
beings, the ongoing vast redistribution of wealth upwards and all the
poverty and death and violence it leaves in its wake, the vast and
relentless poisoning and devastation of the Earth, and on and on —
all has their roots in racism and the ideology of domination. This is
why radical systemic change has for so very, very long been vitally
and urgently needed.
This
is a glimpse into why I’m so fiercely committed to the ongoing
process of more and more deeply waking up, showing up, and doing my
part in working to alleviate the suffering in our beautiful hurting
world. The systems and policies causing such great harm most deeply
impact Blacks, Indigenous Peoples, and other marginalized humans and
nonhumans. And, because we are all interconnected, we are all
affected.
To
be silent is to be complicit. To turn away, to remain ignorant, to
justify and defend the status quo, to live with a shrunken circle of
caring, to point fingers of blame and judgment at those who are
hurting and demanding radical change, to distance our minds and
hearts from the suffering of our planetary sisters and brothers is to
enable that suffering to continue.
It’s
my belief that we all have a role to play in this great universal
struggle for racial, economic, social, and environmental justice.
This looks different for each of us. And whatever our part is, no
matter how big or small, we’re all needed. We’re all needed. — Molly
My husband listening to a speaker amidst the crowds. |
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