Dept. of Fight and Flight
Monday, 20 January 2025 09:14 amMartin Luther King Jr. Day
I went looking for an image of Dr. King to share today, one that might comfort me, and allow me to remember a true, tough, complicated, radical American hero.
The image I chose was of the King memorial in downtown Washington, D.C.

Look at him. He isn't calm. He isn't accomodating. He isn't kumbayah in the least.
He is angry. He's holding back that anger, employing all the patience he can. He's angry at us. He's angry at me.
He has every right to be angry. And he will not be moved.
This is the man who worked tirelessly for civil and human rights, despite being cursed at, being shot at, being jailed, having his home bombed, having his country call him an outside agitator because he would not stay silent about American racism, American violence.
This is the man who angered those in power when he pivoted from civil rights as he sought to bring working class whites and blacks together for economic justice; when he spoke out against the Vietnam war; when he turned from having a dream to knowing how that dream might end.
He could be gentle, but that wasn't all he was. If it had been all he was, he would have been smothered and quickly dismissed. He knew what he risked by being stubborn, by being persistent, by staying angry at the wrongs of this country. He knew what he risked by being focused on working to eradicate those wrongs. Like John Lewis, he understood the need for getting into good trouble.
Not unlike Malcolm X, really.
That's why so many people still hate him. Those who don't hate him, and even those who idolize a sanitized version of him, are made uncomfortable by him and by the truths he preached.
Remember this man - the angry, determined, stubborn, righteous man. And let's all promise to do better.
I went looking for an image of Dr. King to share today, one that might comfort me, and allow me to remember a true, tough, complicated, radical American hero.
The image I chose was of the King memorial in downtown Washington, D.C.

Look at him. He isn't calm. He isn't accomodating. He isn't kumbayah in the least.
He is angry. He's holding back that anger, employing all the patience he can. He's angry at us. He's angry at me.
He has every right to be angry. And he will not be moved.
This is the man who worked tirelessly for civil and human rights, despite being cursed at, being shot at, being jailed, having his home bombed, having his country call him an outside agitator because he would not stay silent about American racism, American violence.
This is the man who angered those in power when he pivoted from civil rights as he sought to bring working class whites and blacks together for economic justice; when he spoke out against the Vietnam war; when he turned from having a dream to knowing how that dream might end.
He could be gentle, but that wasn't all he was. If it had been all he was, he would have been smothered and quickly dismissed. He knew what he risked by being stubborn, by being persistent, by staying angry at the wrongs of this country. He knew what he risked by being focused on working to eradicate those wrongs. Like John Lewis, he understood the need for getting into good trouble.
Not unlike Malcolm X, really.
That's why so many people still hate him. Those who don't hate him, and even those who idolize a sanitized version of him, are made uncomfortable by him and by the truths he preached.
Remember this man - the angry, determined, stubborn, righteous man. And let's all promise to do better.