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The story goes …..
….. that Rosa Parks summed up a significant moment
in history with these humble words:
“I didn’t get on the bus to get arrested.
I got on the bus to get home.”
Montgomery, Alabama, 1955.
She was not the first to ignore a driver
in this whites-trump-coloureds era
before Elvis’s rock and roll,
when a white boy sang like a black man
and changed the world overnight.
The shockwaves of a woman,
a black woman,
sitting stubbornly in that seat on that bus
took a little longer to shake and rattle the pedestals
of the self-appointed white righteous.
Arrested for “refusing to obey order of bus driver”,
nationality defined as “negro”,
build “medium”, mug shot “7053”,
this bespectacled 42-year-old,
five-foot three citizen became an icon of resistance,
a living symbol
underlining the right in civil rights,
later awarded medals and remembered on Rosa Parks Day.
But long before the accolades,
the significant moment. 1955. America.
When everything really was
black and white.