Did you know that between the years 1892 and 1898 eastern North Carolina elected 4 Black representatives to the U.S. Congress?
Did you know that in 1898 an armed mob of white supremacists killed, maimed, injured and intimidated much of the city of Wilmington, North Carolina in what is now known as “The Wilmington Massacre?”
Did you know that, following this event, not a single Black person from this part of North Carolina was elected to the U.S. Congress for the entire twentieth century?
These were the types of events that never made it into my U.S. History books, while attending public schools in the 1980s, and, apparently, almost no attention was properly given to this historic race riot, until 2006.
So, if you want to call that woke, call it woke, but I call it: slipping major historical events under welcome mats and refusing to speak about them because they make people uncomfortable, and then learning what happened, cringing, and then, hopefully, righting a wrong, by reporting the facts.
There are many, many events that have taken place in this country that no one has wanted to talk about for a l-o-n-g time, but secrets and misdeeds get old, and sometimes they need to be put out in the light so they can finally be processed.
Barbara Wright, a North Carolina native (who, interestingly enough, now lives in Denver—she and I have had opposite journeys!), decided she wanted to tackle this sticky, messy event in history, a breakout of white supremacy in what was once a highly integrated town.
A running motif through the story is one of birds. Birds, harbingers of omens, good fortune, threats of violence, and Ms. Wright beautifully juxtaposes the crow to the seagull, and uses the two birds throughout, in this coming of age story, to depict the lunacy in thinking we could be any other hue than what we are.
“You've heard the saying, 'Every crow thinks her own bird the fairest? It's common to find one's own kind the most beautiful. From the seagull's perspective, white is more natural and beautiful. The opposite is true for crows. Who's to say white is more beautiful than black? Who sets the standard?”
“Ive seen crows and seagulls fighting over scraps at the wharf,” I said.
“That's why we need good government—to make sure things are equal, to counteract man's tendency to grab the spoils for his own kind and cut out the others.”
Ms. Wright does an excellent job of illuminating what HATE can do to negotiations, rational thought and regular neighborhoods. HATE is a terrifying enemy and it is very hard to reconcile.
We can't get anywhere with HATE. It will confuse us, it will cause us to fear, it will keep us from the friendships and the love that we need. That we all need.
This little gem of a juvenile read takes flight as the crow flies. . . trying to reduce the space between us.