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Related: Editorials & Other Articles, Issue Forums, Alliance Forums, Region ForumsWon't You Be My Neighbor?: Woke Antifa's Secret Weapon
https://www.firewalledmedia.com/p/wont-you-be-my-neighborCome get some food! Dont let the food go to waste! the protester shouted into his megaphone. Behind him, three people pushed a dolly loaded with a large box of snack-sized chips and four large coolers through the crowd of hundreds in front of the Graduate Hotel by Hilton, a four-star hotel in the heart of Minneapolis where the secret police are staying. Fuck ICE! Get food! Get some food for your neighbor!
Steam billowed into the razor-cold air as they opened one of the coolers and began to aggressively hand hot foil-wrapped burritos to anyone within reach. Protesters took a break from banging pots and pans, blowing whistles, playing horned instruments, rapping on lampposts with small silver hammers, blasting Rage Against the Machine through neon speakers, screaming, shouting, clapping, and/or playing syncopated beats on upturned Home Depot buckets to accept this gift of food and the warmth that came with it: physical, emotional, spiritual.
You hear the word neighbor a lot in Minneapolis, and it means something different there than anywhere else Ive been. When I think about my neighbors, I think about people temporarily living in close proximity to me. Out here, there are wider implications. Theres affection, and a desire to help out that often manifests in the irrepressible desire to provide, to give, to offer. Some people I spoke to during my week-long trip told me this meaning of neighbor is a new thing here, established in the wake of George Floyd with thoughtfulness and purpose. Whatever it is, its ubiquitous, and not just in activist circles.
Everywhere I went in Minneapolis, someone tried to give me something. At a different hotel wake-up in the suburb of Maple Grove, someone offered me a whistle immediately after arriving; when I explained that I was press, they offered hand-warmers instead. A box of hot coffee sat on the axle of one of the massive snowplows the city used to block off the street, free for anyone who wanted it.
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Won't You Be My Neighbor?: Woke Antifa's Secret Weapon (Original Post)
Nevilledog
6 hrs ago
OP
.. "So which of these was neighbor to that man who fell among the thieves?" And he answered,
struggle4progress
5 hrs ago
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struggle4progress
(125,767 posts)1. .. "So which of these was neighbor to that man who fell among the thieves?" And he answered,
"The one who showed him mercy ...
Luke 10
Solly Mack
(96,705 posts)2. K&R
Wonderful people! I hope others follow their example.
