I spent some time last week in Montgomery, Alabama–the “cradle of the Civil Rights Movement”–visiting archives, museums, and exhibits. Several days later, I still have few words to explain the mix of strong feelings that have taken residence in my soul. Even though I’ve heard the stories, read the books, seen (some of) the images before, and even taught the material, I need time to process other ways of thinking through the atrocities of our nation’s past.
As I was there listening, reading, watching, taking notes, and snapping photos, I realized how much the past is echoed in our present, how little we have moved away from those heinous acts; in fact, in the two short days that I was studying the horrors of our past, we were creating more devastation. And instead of sitting at the table and finding solutions, we were casting blame and wasting time on foolish distractions.
Beyond the atrocities, I found my heart breaking at the impossibility of the thing we must conquer to actually make progress. We can march for civil and human rights, but our marches cannot change the thing that makes these protests necessary–the hate and fear that dwell in people’s hearts.
Is it possible?
Is it possible to undo the social conditioning that begins at the dinner table? The disdain for others that is cultivated via television and social media? The thing in (some of us) that convinces us that murdering “those” people and separating “those” children from their parents are justifiable?
One of the meaningful experiences I had while in Montgomery was visiting the church and home of Martin Luther King, Jr. (more on that later). Outside the home there is a peaceful garden–The King-Johns Garden for Reflection, commemorating the work of Dexter Avenue Baptist Church’s renown pastors. In the moment I was there, I grasped the possibilities of the principles Rev. Vernon Johns and Dr. Martin Luther King, Jr. embraced: Equality. Forgiveness. Hope. Peace. Understanding. Unity.

DeLinda contemplating forgiveness…
A plaque at the entrance to the garden reads [in part]:
In the serenity of this garden, you are invited to reflect upon six timeless themes about which Rev. Johns and Dr. King often preached, lectured, and wrote: Equality-Forgiveness-Hope-Peace-Understanding-Unity. We encourage you to ponder each one as it relates to you, your family, and your community. Here, in the shadow of Rev Johns’ and Dr. King’s pastoral home, may you find the personal fulfillment that is often the first step on the long journey to a better world.

Carlette contemplating equality…
The baby girl in the photograph that formed my previous post is my niece Tiffany’s daughter. I’m trying to hope that by the time she grows up, the horror story that my nation is wont to tell will have transformed into another type of tale–one of light, acceptance, respect, and freedom for all who cross its borders.
Maybe, if we can get the world to be quiet and still enough to contemplate the King-Johns principles, we can make true progress. Maybe, we can forge a better future, a brighter world for the upcoming generation and the generations that follow.
The flowers in this post are from that garden. They remind me despite all the ugly, beauty can survive.
Yes, even through ugliness, beauty can survive. Amen
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Amen.
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It is hard to believe, with all the ugliness in the world today, that there will ever be a chance for Equality-Forgiveness-Hope-Peace-Understanding-Unity. It is hard for individuals to feel they can make an impact but we should try to do our best to live up to these ideals.
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Yes. Definitely. Do our part. That’s important–and doable.
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Great post! I can only imagine the impact the photos that you took will have on your creative work. Thanks for the reminder that Dr. King’s work is still ongoing.
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Thanks, Pink. Yes…definitely…the work continues…
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This is a really wonderful, and thoughtful, post. Though our country doesn’t have the same background that yours does, there are certainly moments in our past and present that make me ashamed or angry. And even though our country now is more inclusive than ever, it is important for all of us to contemplate these things, and hope (and work) for better.
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Thank you. I imagine these challenges of fear and suspicion of those not like us is global. It’s sad, but we can do our part. Right? Contemplate these things, work on ourselves and affect change where we can.
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Terrific post Chandra. Grateful that you shared these with us. I guess sometimes all we can do is keep hope alive in our hearts, and have faith. In the good in people, even if it is impossible to see. That probably makes me naive.
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Yes. I guess, it makes me naive too. I won’t give up hope. I think the best we can do is affect change in our own little corner or circles.
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On a completely different notion:
So you are a grand-aunt yourself? Welcome to the club!
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Yes! I’ve been for quite some time! That’s how I know being a “grand-aunt” doesn’t mean you’re old. I’ve been one since my early 30s.
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It took me to the ripe old age of 48, until my nieces, unbidden, made me a grand-aunt. Nobody has asked me, if I want to be!
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Hahahaha! 48 is soooo young. LOL!
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I am 50 this year, a few month still … 48 was my age when they made me a great aunt.
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50 is still young…because I said so. 😉 Also, if you wouldn’t mind, please use my contact form (under about me) and send me your address. I’m sure I had it at some point, but can’t seem to locate it. 😦
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Mmmh, think I know a better way 😉
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Things have to change. We are in need of moving forward, not backwards. Where is the Love?
And what about Equality-Forgiveness-Hope-Peace-Understanding-Unity, it is all missing
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I share your frustration and sadness…
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That quote is very poignant. Also, you’re right. We cannot legislate people’s hearts. Unfortunately, I’m thinking it’s going to take a lot more people being put in disenfranchising situations to understand why we should show more care and compassion. Otherwise, until something touches all of us, then I don’t think all of us will be concerned.
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And that is what makes me so sad…
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Agreed. Despite the ugly can survive — and we must fight the ugly still. Incredible post. I was wondering WHY FLOWERS? The you answered it.
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Yep. How could I have resisted taking photos of the flowers in MLK’s garden?
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We used to live in Prattville, so many important places there. The Rosa Parks museum, the SPLC offices and monument, I can’t believe I have never made it to these gardens – will enjoy taking the opportunity to do so. Thanks for this!
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Yes, do! I need to go back when it’s cooler, so I can take my time…
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