Actions speak louder than words A lesson on civil disobedience

Last night’s Baltimore protest was a direct result of years of police brutality and the racist undertones we still face. The civil unrest and riot stemming from the protest, was long in the making. People can only be pushed so far; there are limits to what a oppressed group can take. 2015 has proven to be that limit.

While I in no way condone the violent riot we saw last night, I do understand the anger. I am angry every time an unarmed citizen is gunned down by an officer whose job is supposed to be to protect and to serve. I am angry that more often than not, this ugly abuse of power is justified as part of the job. I can’t get the image of 12- year Tamir Rice gunned down simply because he was holding a toy gun, out of my head. When I was ten my grandfather disabled a real shotgun so that we grandkids could play cops and robbers. I remember carrying it as I walked down the street to a friend’s house. It never occurred to my grandparents that the sight of a 10-year-old girl walking down the street with a gun would be threatening. Truth be told, I bought my 14-year an air-soft gun (one like Tamir Rice was holding) to target practice with his friends. I shudder to think that my son could have met the same fate. So yes, I am angry.

I know, I know, the statics say police brutality has gone down over the last few decades, and that what is reported in the news only serves to make us think differently. But this fact is meaningless to those who have lost family members. It should not matter that brutality has gone down. We should have zero tolerance for those who take lethal action when there are other ways. There is no justification for murdering an unarmed citizen when we have the technology and means to defuse a situation. Escalating the encounter to such drastic conclusions harms our society and only increases what is already a palatable tension between citizens and our men in uniform. In this day in age life should be more precious. We should know better.

Full disclosure, I work for state law-enforcement. I know all too well there are some scary people out there who don’t value life. Ask any cop who is willing to be honest, and you will hear that with the rise in gun ownership, everyone who is stopped poses a threat. Yet this too is not justification for violence.

 

The Salt March
The Salt March

Yet, historically meeting violence with violence has never worked for those looking for changes within society. Yes, it works when a group decides to overthrow a government, but this usually leads to war. Changes from within come from peaceful civil disobedience.

Not all government overthrows were accomplished with violence though. India was once under British rule. By the late 1920s the Indian people, viewed as second-class citizens in their own country, cried “Enough”! Led by Mohandas Gahndhi, the people engaged in satyagraha, a war without violence. The people did this by enacting civil disobedience. They refused to carry government-mandated papers. They ignored curfews and refused to ride in third class train cars among other things. The masses used these tactics as a large-scale nation-wide protest.

The original goal of wanting to be viewed as equals to those who ruled them, became a wish for “Home Rule”. Ten years of peaceful protest turned to simmering rage as thousands were jailed and beaten with no end in sight. Gandhi and his supporters decided to take a stand, but there would be no looting, no burning, no violence. This stand, as ridiculous as it may seem to us, was a symbolic gesture to show the government that the people had reached their limit.

In February of 1930, Gandhi and a band of twenty-eight followers marched to the sea to take something Indians were not allowed to freely take: salt. It was illegal for Indians to make their own salt. They had to buy it from British companies. Local villagers joined Gandhi and his followers as they marched to sea. By the time Gandhi reached the sea he had thousands of people at his side. Everyone took some salt and soon people were buying and selling it.

Though small, this simple gesture of civil disobedience turned the tide of opinion. Gandhi and others would be in and out of jail for the next few years, yet this was starting to become a thing to celebrate. As more and more were jailed, the more the jails became communities. Family members were often reunited in jail, causing much celebration. Jail was becoming the place to be. The world’s attention turned to India and soon the situation became a spectacle, rather than a lesson on how to treat a conquered nation. The British government felt the pressure, both from within and from without. Finally in August of 1947, India was free. Sadly the bitter irony is that the nation fractured into two: India and Pakistan. The animosity between these two young nations turned to bloodshed, with Gandhi caught in the middle. He was assassinated in 1948. Today the two countries have nuclear weapons pointed at each other. We humans sure seem bent on self-destruction.

Last night’s riot was viewed around the world. News coverage was non-stop. It reminded me of another time when TV viewers sat in horror as police used every means necessary to stop protests. Only that time, it was the police, not the protesters that were out of control. The world watched as police dogs and fire hoses were used on peaceful demonstrators whose only crime was wanting to be noticed.

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The Birmingham Campaign was series of peaceful protests by black citizens who wanted nothing more than to be treated as equal citizens. Like India before them, they no longer wanted to be viewed as second-class citizens in their own country.

The campaign started in the spring of 1963. Over the next few months, the peaceful demonstrations would be met with violent attacks using high-pressure fire hoses and police dogs on men, women, and children alike. The world watched in horror as peaceful citizens were treated as animals. As more and more demonstrations resulted in police brutality, the nation had no choice but to question segregation. These violent images, beamed around the world, producing some of the most disturbing images of the Civil Rights Movement. Yet it wasn’t the violence that moved so many people, it was the pacifistic actions of those whose were attacked by the police. This said as much about them as the actions of the police said about them.

Those who want to argue that not much as changed, probably didn’t live through the Civil Rights movement. While things are still horribly unfair, and more often than not unequal, we are a better society. Social norms and attitudes have changed for the better, thanks to the peaceful actions of those who stood up and said, “Enough”.

To say things need to improve is an understatement. As a country we have a long way to go. Racism may never go away, it seems this is an ugly part of the human condition, but it should never be socially acceptable. As humans we have the capacity to grow and mentally evolve. This ugly feature of humanity should be something we strive to shed. Just as we should shed our idea that violence is a justifiable means to an end; whether you are a cop or an angry citizen. There are other answers. Remember, the world is watching. Your actions speak louder than words.

 

Eknath Easwaran, Gandhi the man Nilgiri Press

PBS, The Birmingham Campaign http://www.pbs.org/black-culture/explore/civil-rights-movement-birmingham-campaign/#.VUA2I2Z4i1l

The Decline of American bookstores Who will speak for the books?

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While we Shakespeare geeks celebrated his birthday yesterday, the reading world celebrated World Book Day. For several years now, the host, National Book Tokens stresses the importance of sharing books with children by dedicating a day to books. World Book Day is an event designed to remind parents and teachers the importance of raising children who read. There is never anything wrong with that.

When I see mentions of World Book Day, I am reminded of the hours I spent at bookstores with my son. I was one of those parents who started my child down the reading path at an early age. I can recall taking Alex to his first bookstore for reading time when he was only two. If memories serves, we came home with The Very Hungry Caterpillar .

By the age of nine, Alex was bored of children’s books. I took him to our local bookstore to see what was available for his reading level. This was right before Amazon became the leading source for books. Even if Amazon and the Internet were available to me I wouldn’t have known where to start.

The store owner was an older woman who was childless but never the less well acquainted to what kids liked. She pulled a large book down and said this was something the kids loved. She struggled to keep it in stock. She thought Alex might enjoy it based on the feedback she got from other children. I thought it might be too advanced for him, and far too long. But he sat down in a corner and started reading. A few pages in, he looked up and whispered, “Mom, I want this book”. Alex had fallen under the spell of Harry Potter.

All of this are just memories now. Alex is now 23 and doesn’t need me to take him to bookstores anymore. Besides, even if I wanted to, I can’t. Carson City Nevada, population 55,552 doesn’t have a bookstore. The closest one, Barns and Noble is over 30 miles away. What a sad comment on our society.

So what does this do to our reading society at large? Does it make a difference that we are forced to shop online or plan a day to travel to the next town over? Is the decline in the number of bookstores in America affecting reading?

There is a definite decline in reading in America. While reports and findings differ, one thing can be agreed upon; the number of kids who read is declining. One report suggests that social media and video games are to blame. Teenagers are more apt to spend time on their smart phones and computers, engaging with each other, sharing YouTube videos, and of course, playing the latest game. It sounds like common sense to say that these distractions are reason enough to avoid reading, but common sense also tells us that historically we’ve always had distractions. Going to the beach with my friends was a favorite pastime for me as a teen, but this didn’t dampen my love of reading. So if it isn’t distractions, what is it? If it’s not social media and technology, could we look to parents as the possible answer?

One of the fallouts of the decline of bookstores can be found in the old saying, “out of sight, out of mind”. When there are no local bookstores (sadly this is becoming the norm in towns across America) parents tend to forget about books. This fact has become painfully clear to me in the complaints I hear from my co-workers.

I don’t know what to get Karen for her birthday. What about a book? My grandson is turning five, what should I get him? What about a book? My daughter broke her leg and is home bored. What should I do? May I suggest giving her a book? At this point I’m like the Lorax, but instead of jumping up and down yelling, “I will speak for the trees?” I am trying to speak for books. And the looks and responses I get are chilling and have a lot to say about the decline of the bookstores over the last decade. Parents have lost interest in sharing books with their kids. One said dismissively, “Oh if she wants a book she can go to her school library”. Another told me since we lost our bookstore, it never occurred to her to buy books as gifts. Have parents forgotten it is their job to foster a love of books in their children?

I can’t blame some of the parents. Without a bookstore it is hard to figure out what a child would like. Hell, sometimes it’s hard for me to figure out what’s out there, and I make a point of trying. Yes the Internet if full of recommendations, yet with all the noise it’s hard to find something worth reading. I miss the quiet bookstore aisle in which one can get lost for hours. Picking up a book beats reading an Amazon review hands down. Having a knowledgeable bookstore clerk was a gift. Don’t know what t read? Ask a live person for a recommendation. Chances are you’d walk out with three new titles.

Once it was so easy to think, “I’ll just pop into the store to see what’s new”. Now we have to sift through reviews, click bait, and scroll through pages just to find a book. Who, besides avid readers has time for this? No wonder parents have forgotten all about books. For many, not only are bookstores gone, so is the desire to read. And this, it seems is being past down to our children. No wonder they turn to other avenues of entertainment. To the kids, there is no other choice.

None of this proves the decline of bookstores is the true reason teens are not reading like they used to. But given that more and more parents are forgetting about books, it certainly is a contributing factor.

Decline in Reading in the US http://connection.ebscohost.com/literature/literacy/decline-reading-us

Why aren’t teens reading like they used to? http://www.npr.org/2014/05/12/311111701/why-arent-teens-reading-like-they-used-to

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