Saw a dude walking down the street with a swastika dead-out on his backwards baseball cap the other day. Flossing it.
New and shiny, which implies the more worrisome notion that someone is *currently* fabricating and distributing the things. There weren't a lot of backwards baseball caps in Germany in 1941.
I got to admit, I was not thrilled.
So I went up to him and asked if he hated Jewish people, wanted to go after one, presented myself up -probably not the best or safest way to handle the situation myself, but I was bothered, and somewhat worried to boot about seeing that shit openly out on the streets in America. Historical experience in Germany shows that the "hide in our homes and be afraid of it" approach doesn't really work - I'll let it known far before time that no matter how much white-pride bullshit is riding in on this Trump wave, it's going to be continue to be okay to be a minority in the United States.
He told me that I had it all wrong, it was "just about white pride now".
Not much I wanted to say to that without getting all bothered myself or needing a year or two to replace the college education dude may or may not have. He walked on, and I blinked several times just trying to process it all.
Strange days indeed to see even that civil an interaction between a person of Jewish descent and a neo-Nazi no doubt - probably better than I was expecting to see he harbored no explicit hate for me.
But it's still worrisome.
Not much one could do about it either; historically, it's been rather well ruled that it's legal under the First Amendment to use the symbol, even the ideology, as long as no violence accompanies it - which is rather the interesting ethical and legal can of worms in America.
But Making America Great again this ain't.
That symbol stood for some truly bad shit, and the thing about Jewish identity is - there just isn't any way to feel good about seeing swastikas walking down the street.
Strange days, my friends. Strange days.
Thankfully I do have a bit of that Hunter Thompson in me - the "It never got weird enough for me" factor - that helps me look at it all with some courage.
New and shiny, which implies the more worrisome notion that someone is *currently* fabricating and distributing the things. There weren't a lot of backwards baseball caps in Germany in 1941.
I got to admit, I was not thrilled.
So I went up to him and asked if he hated Jewish people, wanted to go after one, presented myself up -probably not the best or safest way to handle the situation myself, but I was bothered, and somewhat worried to boot about seeing that shit openly out on the streets in America. Historical experience in Germany shows that the "hide in our homes and be afraid of it" approach doesn't really work - I'll let it known far before time that no matter how much white-pride bullshit is riding in on this Trump wave, it's going to be continue to be okay to be a minority in the United States.
He told me that I had it all wrong, it was "just about white pride now".
Not much I wanted to say to that without getting all bothered myself or needing a year or two to replace the college education dude may or may not have. He walked on, and I blinked several times just trying to process it all.
Strange days indeed to see even that civil an interaction between a person of Jewish descent and a neo-Nazi no doubt - probably better than I was expecting to see he harbored no explicit hate for me.
But it's still worrisome.
Not much one could do about it either; historically, it's been rather well ruled that it's legal under the First Amendment to use the symbol, even the ideology, as long as no violence accompanies it - which is rather the interesting ethical and legal can of worms in America.
But Making America Great again this ain't.
That symbol stood for some truly bad shit, and the thing about Jewish identity is - there just isn't any way to feel good about seeing swastikas walking down the street.
Strange days, my friends. Strange days.
Thankfully I do have a bit of that Hunter Thompson in me - the "It never got weird enough for me" factor - that helps me look at it all with some courage.
“I would unite with anybody to do right and with nobody to do wrong." --Frederick Douglass