Tulsa (was: Oppression, Racism and Other Happy Things)
Ebony
ebonyink at hotmail.com
Fri Sep 7 04:37:27 UTC 2001
--- In HPFGU-OTChatter at y..., "L. Inman" <linman6868 at a...> wrote:
> > I am from Tulsa, Oklahoma, home of The Race Riot that expands in
ever-widening news circles since the State Commission was formed on
the subject, and you wouldn't believe the "collective amnesia" that
some whites attempt to enforce even 80 years later. Or perhaps you
would.
>
What Lisa is referring to is the Tulsa riot in 1921, during which
just about the entire black business district was burned to the
ground. Estimated deaths--300. Estimated injuries--800.
But the thing is, back in the Golden Age of American history Tulsa
happened over and over again. It happened in Rosewood, a place about
50 miles away from where my mother's family is from. It happened in
a town in Alabama that my grandfather would never name, when he was
three years old. It happened time and time again.
What gets me is that our nation chooses to amplify Watts 1965,
Detroit 1967, and L.A. 1992. This is why the word "riot" now
connotes an out-of-control, angry sea of black faces.
"Riot" used to mean something altogether different. And it looked a
whole lot different too.
We choose to silence Wilmington 1898, Atlanta 1906, St. Louis 1917,
Chicago 1919, Tulsa 1921, Rosewood 1922, Detroit 1922 and 1943... and
I could go on. I would wager that only a handful of Americans know
about the Red Summer of 1919, when my great-grandfather and thousands
of other black men (mostly servicemen returning from WWII) were
lynched. Damage claims? Wrongful death suits? Whatever.
The problem is that people know next to nothing about what was going
on in black America after Reconstruction and before the Second World
War. Few know about the Exodusters, about the number of business and
cultural districts when building the nation's highway system, about
all-black townships whose biggest problem was digging a new well.
Writer Zora Neale Hurston grew up in one of these towns.
What I liken this to is the practice of obliterating records in
ancient times.
In closing, Lisa, you might have more in common with the blacks in
your community than you think. Let me give a personal example from
here at HP4GU... Sunday chat last week.
The topic of hip-hop music came up. One or two people (can't
remember when or how) expressed surprise that I'm an avid listener of
rap music, and said that I didn't "seem" like someone who was into
hip-hop culture. I found that hilarious! Not only have I loved rap
music since I was little (*real* rap--not some of the crap that
they're trying to pass off for it these days!), I've written critical
articles about hip-hop culture *and* for a brief second in the middle
of high school was part of a ragtag group of girl rappers. (Rap is
the music, hip-hop is the surrounding culture including art,
clothing, attitude, etc.). I listen in every category now, but my
zone is definitely stuff with bass. ;-)
Now, if we'd all met at, say, an online music conference, I'd say
that most people would say they didn't have all that much in common
with me. I'd definitely be in the urban section of things (rap, R&B,
soul, gospel, some Latin, some reggae and world music, and some
pop)... 90% of the time when people talk about music around the
fandom I'm totally lost. And I daresay that if I began to start
going on and on about artists who are often the topics of *Source*
and *Vibe* articles, and host BET's 106&Park, lots of my friends
would be lost. So I don't... I have other outlets for that interest
of mine.
Since we're all around these parts to discuss Harry Potter, we all
have at least that in common. Often we find that we have many, many
other things in common as well.
Because of my burgeoning interest in speculative fiction in general,
and Rowling's lovely series in particular, I've ventured out of my
comfort zone quite a bit. And I've been a better person thanks to
all the wonderful folks I've met through the fandom.
That really has nothing to do with race and culture. Has everything
to do with being human.
--Ebony AKA AngieJ (who spent an entire summer in high school at
Michigan doing a sociology research project on 20th-century American
riots, and that selfsame summer wishing she could marry Tupac
Shakur. Ah, 1992.)
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