The murder of Emmett Till is a story that I will remember for the rest of my life. I cry everytime I think about his beaten, mingled body being dragged on the back of a truck which was only the beginning of the cruel beating he was given. The bullet that pierced from one side of his head to the other, and the fan that held his young body at the bottom of the river for days...these are all images sketched in my mind.
I'm very thankful Dr.Turner chose to show the film in class yesterday. It was extremly hard to watch, but it was also a simple reminder. A reminder of two things. As I sat with tears welling in my eyes, I thought about the people still alive who participated in the killing of Emmett. The ones that are still living, breathing, and walking even today, fifty one years later and have still not been punished. I am angry. It reminds me of just how unfair and misconstrued our justice system is. I would even go as far as to say, how messed up this world and the people in it are. It also reminded me of the progress our country as made. There is still racism everywhere, but the chances of black men being beaten and killed after whistling at a white woman is just not seen. I am so thankful for that. I hate to sound so pessimistic, but this world is just so screwed up. I am thankful for my life, and for the history that came before me, but i am saddened and angered that this kind of action ever went on. I cant just excuse it and say, well it dosent happen now so its all good. NO. It did happen, it is part of history, and even with the vast improvements in our society, history still remains. It happened and it can never be taken back.
The whole situation seriously just breaks my heart.