HollyJ posts at HEP about her families experiences at the protest in DC this week-end. Part 1 showed the anger of the right toward anyone on the left who opposes their views. It was new to her family.
Here is Part One of Meeting the other reality. I posted about it yesterday in a thread.
Meeting the other reality, Part OneThe "anti-antis" continued to shout at the marchers, "Faggot", "Mother F**ers" giving the finger and adding. "We hate you". The young protesters sang back, "We love YOU" repeating it again and again. The green leprechaun for peace ignored the man spewing hate directly in her face.
After an hour the marchers had all crossed the bridge and we once again were facing the "anti-antis" hate group. You could feel the anger move in waves across the street with the policeman buffering the tide. I felt as if we need to outlast them, or at least hold our ground. Eventually they moved down the hill for a warmer place. They either got cold or they became bored of us as we just stood quietly with the "Pray for Peace" banner.
But this one is more so...impressive that is. Holly J. has more patience than I would right now.
From HEP
Meeting the "Other Reality" Face to Face (part two)"Walking to a sandwich shop for both warmth and food, my family talked about what we had just witnessed. Raw anger and hatred directed squarely at us. It was frightening and startling, something new for us as white middle class Americans. We had done nothing in our estimation to warrant such a response, something like what recipients of hate crimes and prejudices experience.
As we ate our chips and subs, three burly leather jacket men with eagles on their backs sat by the window. We instinctively wanted to cover our small peace buttons. We talked about how mean-spirited it was. In our minds, we bunched them in to a group of fat, bald headed, uneducated, middle age, white men who believe all the propaganda of the Bush regime.
The day before we had a training on civil disobedience taught by the Christian Peace Witness for Iraq.
We had taken the non violence pledge including:
-We will be open and respectful toward each person we encounter
-We will not use violence, verbal or physical toward any person, especially those who we disagree
-We believe all people hold at least one truth to which we can connect.
Here is the gist of her talk with an older vet from Vietnam...it is moving.
But, why did he feel such anger and why was he so protective of the Viet Nam memorial? I asked him if has had a reunion with the marines that he had served with. He paused and I looked sideways at him from my airplane seat.
His eyes teared over. "No, I haven't. You see they gave us all new M16 rifles. We didn't know they were no good, defective. The bullets would get stuck in the barrel from the mud and moisture of the swamps, but I liked my old M 14 so I had kept mine. We were sent into a big battle (and stated the name of it). We lost over a thousand marines that day. My marine buddies.
And all that was left of them was the names on that granite wall.
Thanks, Holly J, for the great posts. You refer to it as misplaced anger being manipulated, and there is a lot of truth to that.
When does it end? I remember Vietnam, and I remember too many funerals of the guys from our area. Their families then as now tried to make sense of it. Most could not.