I feel safe tonight, safer than I’ve felt since the election
results came in.
I feel safe because my boss stated directly and
unequivocally that my job and my person are safe.
I feel safe because of my co-workers who have expressed
their unwavering support for me and for the people in our community who stand
to be negatively impacted by this new government.
I feel safe because of my friends who cried with me and
embraced me Wednesday evening and spoke to me of my worth and value and
declared that they will stand with me regardless of the changes in our society.
I feel safe because I live in a community that has chosen to
value diversity, to exalt love over hatred, inclusion over exclusion.
But I still don’t feel like I am welcome in my own country.
I don’t feel that I could travel around my country with the expectation that my
rights and my personhood would be respected. I don’t feel safe from the new
government of my country, because I do not believe that they are committed to
upholding my civil, my human rights. Because I don’t fit their definition of an
acceptable person. Because as an old acquaintance said bluntly to me, my lifestyle is shameful.
And even if I am feeling safe at the moment, my heart aches
for my friends who still fear for their safety: for women in general, because
we have a new leader who has said it’s okay to violate women’s bodies as a man;
for people of color, against whom violence by those who are supposed to protect
them will now be further legitimized; for my Latinx friends, especially those
who fear that they or family members will be deported regardless of the fact
that they contribute so much to this country; for my LGBTQ friends, many of
whom do not enjoy the safety net that I have and against whom discrimination
has become acceptable; for people who do not identify as Christian, and particularly those who are Muslim, who are labeled as potential terrorists simply because of their faith.
Many Trump supporters, including some acquaintances, will
protest that they do not hate me. They do not hate minorities or immigrants,
etc. And probably most of them don’t. I know my friends and understand that
they are not hate-filled people. If they were, they wouldn’t be my friends. But
they fail to understand how their vote for a man who used hatred and fear as a
(sadly effective) campaign strategy has made it acceptable for those who do
view people who are different with actual hatred and who act against them with
violence, both physical and psychological. You have elected a candidate who has
said heinous things about people from so many groups, basically against
everyone but straight white men. And you cannot understand why we are afraid?
Some have protested that Trump didn’t say he hated all these
groups, that it’s just the way the media has portrayed him. But his own words
condemn him. His own actions condemn him. The plans he has for policies and
legislative and executive action immediately upon taking office condemn him.
This is not a man seeking to unite a diverse nation. This is a man who represents
and acts on behalf of those who want to make America great by making it a
country controlled by straight white people again.
People say I just need to get on with life. That I need to
accept the results and stop protesting. But I will not stop protesting. I will
oppose this immoral man with every fiber of my being as long as he is in
office. I will give him no more respect than so many conservatives gave to
President Obama, a man of far superior moral character, throughout his eight
years in office. I acknowledge that Donald Trump was elected president, but I
don’t respect him and I do not acknowledge him as having legitimacy. He is not
my president. I respect this nation, but I do not respect a man who would turn
this nation back to a darker past.
Above all I will oppose him by acting to stand together with
those who will suffer from his government’s policies and actions. I will stand
by the immigrants: undocumented or documented, refugees and economic immigrants,
Muslim and Christian and Buddhist and atheist and any other flavor. I will
stand with my fellow women as we face an erosion of our rights. I will stand
with my LGBTQ brothers, sisters and gender fluid siblings. I will stand with
those who find themselves in poverty because their government cut funding for
the services that helped keep them out of it. I will actively demonstrate that
love conquers hate, that the future of our society rests in embracing our
diversity, in welcoming those who are not just like us, in standing with the
marginalized, outcast and disadvantaged.
And if you voted for Trump but want to demonstrate that you
do not support his message of fear and exclusion, of discrimination and hatred, then I challenge you to stand
with me, not just in word but in deed, because otherwise your words will
continue to ring empty and your assertions of love for us will ring untrue.
Thank you, Andrea. I stand with you.
ReplyDeleteWell put, Andi.
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