Refusing to Flash The Gang Sign

by baldilocks

Today’s funded disruption of peace happened in Charlottesville, VA.  At least one death has occurred – a driver intentionally plowed a vehicle into a large group of pedestrians.

People want to know how I “feel” about it, or at least they claim to want to know that.

From what I can see, I’m supposed to publicly condemn one of the participatory groups in this deadly farce, whether it’s the White Nationalists, ANTIFA, or BLM.

I have written more than once about the latter two, and one can logically assume that I do not subscribe to the ideology of the former. So, when people ask me what I think about all this, I am suspicious, as if they are giving me an opportunity to flash the sign of which gang I belong to. To attack or not to attack? Crips or Bloods?

People have even become angry with me today because I haven’t been all-Charlottesville all-the-time since the crack of dawn. I’ve been resisting putting forth another opinion piece or railing against violence or lamenting the dead because:

  • I despise virtue-signaling, shame-mongering, and poorly targeted poo-flinging, and, most importantly,
  • Most protests and riots are intentionally seeded – with death and destruction being features rather than bugs.

The funders of multi-act plays like this, like Baltimore, and like Ferguson hope that most of us are busy hounding each other over meaningless ideological purity tests, defending individual honor, and pointing fingers. That makes hiding sensitive actions easier. What kind of actions? I don’t know, but I prefer to wait and watch.

And I am not a member of your gang.

UPDATE: Two more dead.

Juliette Akinyi Ochieng blogs at baldilocks. (Her older blog is located here.) Her first novel, Tale of the Tigers: Love is Not a Game, was published in 2012. Her second novel tentatively titled Arlen’s Harem, will be done one day soon! Follow her on Twitter and on Gab.ai.

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