I had time to waste so I was roaming the internet, looking at random videos. I finally saw the famous Pepsi commercial starring the one and the only Kendall Jenner who is part of the Kardashian clan. I started thinking about what it means to be an activist.
When I was around Kendall’s age, I was sophomore at Ohio State University. I volunteered to help the Robert Kennedy campaign for president at Ohio State University. I believed in the things he said he would do for young people, old people, poor people, Black, Brown, and white people. Mainly, I thought he would get us out of the Viet Nam War. Along with multitudes of other young people, I went on trips across America to encourage people to register and vote in the presidential primary and then the election in November 1968. The people I met during the campaign lived in tarpaper shacks with tin roofs. I couldn’t believe that in 1968, people lived in the kind of housing I’d only seen in history books 100 years ago. The things I saw led me to believe America was great for some people. For most poor people, living in America was sheer hell.
The center picture is me, my son, and my co-workers gathering on September 19, 1981 to participate in the Solidarity March on Washington for PATCO, the disbanded air traffic controllers’ union. On August 5, 1981, President Regan fired some 12,500 air traffic controllers when they went on strike two days earlier. He also disbanded their union. His actions sent shudders throughout most unions. We union members took the firing and dissolution of PATCO as signals that President Regan might do the same thing to all of America’s unions.
Through the years, I’ve gone to other rallies and marches that touched my heart in some way. When I couldn’t march or attend parades or rallies, I volunteered to do other things. In 1992, I drove elected officials from other states around the city during the Democratic Presidential Convention. I had an up close and personal look at a southern governor and his staff, a legislator from Georgia, and a mayoral chief of staff from Washington DC as I drove them around the big apple.
I’ve taken part in phone banks as well. Right after 911, the mayor asked for volunteers to work the switchboards to keep city services functioning smoothly. (Some of the city’s service agencies were in the destroyed towers). I worked five blocks away from Ground Zero and I witnessed both attacks. All governmental agencies and private companies, residential housing in the area were closed until health officials, law enforcement, and scientists could determine when it was safe to return to the area. Along with several of my co-workers, I answered the mayor’s call to work the city’s switchboard in a secret location.
For nearly three weeks, I listened to horror stories of New Yorkers searching for missing relatives or folks from other states who wanted to offer services, money, and supplies to help the victims of 911. I was surprised by the kindness of strangers. I was saddened by the missing persons stories too. One father was searching for a son who was homeless and used sleep on a grate underneath one of the towers. I had to tell him to try and find something with his son’s DNA on it to give to the missing persons center downtown. I always wondered if he found his missing son.
I’m not trying to toot my own horn with the examples of my experiences with activism. I am saying that activism is about doing something to help the folks around you in a positive way. Activism may mean giving up something you love doing in exchange for helping folks in need. Activism rarely means getting paid large sums of money to help folks. My own activism meant figuring out how to help folks in need in my own small way. Every time I marched, attended a rally, worked at a phone bank, or volunteered to drive during a convention, I did it because I believed in the idea supporting it. I never earned a penny for doing any of it because civic participation and volunteerism was a huge part of my belief system and still is.
I feel sorry for Kendall Jenner and young folks like her. I don’t sense belief system fueling her actions. I believe she has no history of participating in marches or rallies or even being a spokesperson for a worthy cause. I believe she did it because Pepsi paid her big bucks. In this time of so many negative actions going on here in America, surely, she could find a worthy cause or two to support. I hope she does.
RESIST, RESIST, RESIST, and ORGANIZE.
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