Reflections
Posted: Wed Sep 29, 2010 9:58 am
I am a baby boomer, born in 1946 and growing up in the 50's in LA I lived in an all white neighborhood, there were Catholics, Jews and Baptist, I fell into that last group. The first black person I ever met was in the service, the first black person I ever got to know a little was this Sargent over in Thailand. I was never raised to be predigest to others, my older brother was gay but we never, NEVER talked about that. I was 20 before I knew what the word Predigest was and I asked that Black Sargent about it, I had never herd the term Jim Crow tell I was in my 40's.
The first time I actually saw with my own eyes the hate for others because they were different from the WASP was when I moved to St Louis and it was Martin Luther Kings Birthday and this white guy commented about how good it was that he was dead. I was appalled, and told the guy I guess it was better to like the ideas and standards for MLK then to be a piece of white trash like him.
I sit here now in my mid 60's and realize just how sheltered I was growing up and as an adult, its only been in the last several years that I have finally opened my mind up to all of the things that has happened in my life time both good and bad. And I realize that that is true with any age it makes little difference when you were born or lived there are good times and bad.
I guess the thing that I ponder the most is if I had known all these things when I was 20, would I have done things different?
Today I still see that hate of people of color, oh its good when they are actors or sports hero's as long as they are ours, but today I see that hate as strong as ever, that hate is dividing our country, rich and poor, black and white, democrat and republican and all of us have forgotten we are all in this together, the boat is big enough for us all, why do some still feel that they have more right to be in the boat then the rest of us?
River
The first time I actually saw with my own eyes the hate for others because they were different from the WASP was when I moved to St Louis and it was Martin Luther Kings Birthday and this white guy commented about how good it was that he was dead. I was appalled, and told the guy I guess it was better to like the ideas and standards for MLK then to be a piece of white trash like him.
I sit here now in my mid 60's and realize just how sheltered I was growing up and as an adult, its only been in the last several years that I have finally opened my mind up to all of the things that has happened in my life time both good and bad. And I realize that that is true with any age it makes little difference when you were born or lived there are good times and bad.
I guess the thing that I ponder the most is if I had known all these things when I was 20, would I have done things different?
Today I still see that hate of people of color, oh its good when they are actors or sports hero's as long as they are ours, but today I see that hate as strong as ever, that hate is dividing our country, rich and poor, black and white, democrat and republican and all of us have forgotten we are all in this together, the boat is big enough for us all, why do some still feel that they have more right to be in the boat then the rest of us?
River