2020 strikes again the world reacts to the lynching of George Floyd; Fuel to the flame that’s been growing with every murder. In the last few weeks there has been unprecedented publicity of the mistreatment of indigenous, Black and other minority groups that continues to plague us.

George Floyd. 46 years old, 46 minutes of colour.
-Adrian Brandon
The Stolen Series

Scrolling through the multitude of videos capturing body after black body being slammed to the ground, beaten, choked, and held down; chased, tasered and shot; hours listening to cries of outrage and confusion turning into desperate pleas and gasps for breath; I am beyond anger, beyond frustration, beyond disgust. I’ve felt the unbearable pressure in my chest telling me I am powerless to stop the suffering and death that I watch on my screen. Its only normal that after a certain point I began to think – wow, what’s the point? Because the cases I am just now learning about are a tiny portion of the oppression, silencing and appropriation of minorities every single day. How long do people have to fight to be treated with common decency? To be seen as living, breathing, bleeding? To be acknowledged as human?

 

Just one example of history repeating itself is in the senseless death of Eric Garner. A case eerily similar to that of George Floyd. July 17, 2014. Eric is approached by police officers. As Eric asks to be left alone an officer comes up behind him and puts him in a chokehold, bringing Eric to the ground as three additional officers climb on top of him and hold him until he stills. Dead.

Eric Garner. 43 years old, 43 minutes of colour.
-Adrian Brandon,
The Stolen Series

Amongst Eric’s last words is a phrase that may sound familiar.

 

 

“ I can’t breathe ”

 

 

These words have already inspired a movement – six years ago. What a disappointment that they are now attributed to the loss of another life.

And yet, although another black man has died at the hands (and under the knee) of another disillusioned, merciless bastard, we have refused to let George Floyd become just another name on a too-long list. We have turned him into an icon, a symbol of a movement and a driver for change.

 

Breonna Taylor would have turned 27 on June 5th. In March, officers broke into Breonna’s home, and fired over 20 shots blindly into the apartment; 8 of them hitting and killing Breonna.

Breonna Taylor. 26 years old, 26 minutes of colour.
-Adrian Brandon
The Stolen Series

Just a few days ago, Breonna’s Law was passed by unanimous vote in Breonna’s hometown Louisville banning the ‘no-knock’ warrants that saves others meeting her fate.

 

There is hope for justice. It’s a slow and painful process, but it is possible. If even 1 life is saved by Breonna’s law, it’s proof enough of why we have to keep pushing.

 

Dr. Joe Zizek mentioned some interesting points on crowd psychology and how we, as conscious crowds, can come together with purpose to enact our demands. We create our own hope. People all around the world are gathering to make a stand –displaying our force to put wayward authoritarians in their place. To take down racist monuments. To defund and reform a system that is corrupt to its core.

 

As Thomas Nash discussed, if there are refugees that are able to hold onto keys for homes that no longer exist and call it hope; to envision their children sheltered, safe and content once again, what’s my excuse? There will still be moments when I feel the wheels of a vicious cycle spinning, however, as a brown Muslim, African/European kiwi that was able to have a childhood devoid of fear, shame and violence, it would be wrong for me not to do my part in fighting for another child’s right to do the same.

 

Black Lives Matter.

No justice? no peace.

How long do we have to fight to be human?

As long as it takes.