That’s how it was for me. I am, of course,
talking about director/producer Spike Lee who reflected on the African American
experience of slavery and achievement while accepting the best adapted
screenplay award for his film “BlacKkKlansman.”
"The word today is irony. The date, the 24th. The month, February, which also happens to be the shortest month of the year, which also happens to be Black History Month. Four hundred years,” said Lee, each word and sentence a combination of restrained emotion and resolve, evoking the oratory brilliance of Malcolm X in impact if not in style. "The year, 2019. The year, 1619.
History. Her story. 1619. 2019. 400 years. Our ancestors were stolen from Mother
Africa and bought to Jamestown, Virginia, enslaved. Our ancestors worked the
land from can’t see in the morning to can’t see at night. My grandmother, who
lived to be 100 years young, who was a Spelman College graduate even though her
mother was a slave. My grandmother who saved 50 years of social security checks
to put her first grandchild — she called me Spikie-poo — she put me through
Morehouse College and N.Y.U. grad film. N.Y.U.!”
A rapt audience
of celebrities and surely millions from around the world absorbed every word that
Lee uttered with wonder, tempered by a sense of tragedy.
Lee continued: “Before
the world tonight, I give praise to our ancestors who have built this country
into what it is today along with the genocide of its native people. We all
connect with our ancestors. We will have love and wisdom regained, we will
regain our humanity. It will be a powerful moment.”
Then came the
coda: “The 2020 presidential election is around the corner. Let’s all mobilize.
Let’s all be on the right side of history. Make the moral choice between love and
hate. Let’s do the right thing! You know I had to get that in there.”
Of course you had
to, Lee! Without your speech, the 91st Oscars would have devolved
into a saccharine display of the obvious and the ridiculous. Lee brought the
sublime into the picture. Americans, he exhorted, do your duty in 2020 because that
fateful year will be here before you can (my embellishment) even pause to say “Trexit!”
As predictable as
the waxing and the waning of the moon, the Narcissist-in-Chief fired off his
risible tweet, claiming that he did more for African Americans than almost any
other Pres! That “almost” must have unconsciously slipped through but it also
showed the limitless mendacity of Trump for whom lie is truth and wrong is
right. Far better to terminate Trump's fake presidency than his emergency.
“Let’s all
mobilize.”
Indeed let’s, for when the history of America is written 50 or
hundred years from now, it will pivot on a single fact: Did we Americans have the
courage and the urgency to regain our love, wisdom and humanity and vote
out the worst president ever to disgrace the White House?