Get Your Own Bus

Talk about active and aggressive democracy.

Fifty years ago, young folks – mostly students – stepped up and were chosen to be the martyrs for my happiness.  Fifty years ago men and women – students – of all religions, faiths, regions, cultures, colors, and races demanded that America be America. They declared this their home – their country – and refused to be driven from it.  They maintained irrefutable dignity and towering character despite terror that promised to snatch their lives.

Instead of a summer job or classes, hundreds of students rode buses around the country to confront widespread segregation. Exchanged one set of dreams for a greater hope that changed my world.

As part of a film about young people at their best, today’s students are encouraged to go on a pilgrimage:

Watch the full episode. See more American Experience.

They give newer meaning to Invictus.

These folk are not just telling the story – this is a re-enactment.  Why do we continue to revisit this story? Should we continue to ask the same questions? Is this a way to make the Freedom Rides Democracy’s rightful Passover or Nativity?  A ritual. A narrative. A need for story that should survive? A story of freedom and the power of young people  to change society. A shoutout to the power of aggressive non-violence. A way for this generation to understand the past?

There are only 40 spots on that bus.  Should we reserve more seats?  What if the real movement is to add your distinctive voice to this roving conversation?  Not enough room on the bus or homage to go around – anybody down to make our own pilgrimage?

Next year in Jackson, Mississippi.

Peace.

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