A NEWSLETTER FROM JENNI MONET

 

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UP IN FLAMES | 6.26.20

 

Today marks a month since protests erupted over George Floyd’s murder and there’s an early image from Minneapolis that I can’t get off my mind - the one featured above. It went viral. The symbolism is fairly straight-forward: an upside-down American flag reflects a nation in distress. The burning building in the backdrop merely amplifies this message. But there’s something else I see that, perhaps, few others do: the colonial narrative going up in flames.

The pictured liquor store on fire is named after Minnehaha, the fictitious Dakota maiden central to one of the most saccharine takes on the ethnic cleansing of Native Americans. Nineteenth-century epic poet Henry Wadsworth Longfellow published “The Song of Hiawatha” in 1855 during one of the bloodiest eras in U.S. history for Indigenous land loss. Longfellow’s invented courtship between Minnehaha and Hiawatha perversely romanticized this colonization. And the feigned lovers became American icons; namesakes for parks, streets, counties, and apparently liquor stores, nationwide. It’s racist, to be sure. But there was a motive behind the bigotry.

Then as now, America hungered for a national identity.

Modernists of the era eventually came to question America’s lust for Longfellow, and like today’s cancel culture, he met his demise. Since the fires were ignited in Minneapolis, my industry, like the rest of the country, is also paying witness to similar revolts leading to resignations. I have an essay in the works on where this all may be heading, including a cautionary tale from Indian Country. I’ll announce its publication here, so be sure to subscribe if you haven’t already. Because if there’s one group where well-intentions routinely get bungled, it involves Native Americans - and it’s not just a white people problem.

If you’re receiving this newsletter, it’s because I picked you personally to be a member of my pilot audience. I have plans for this platform, and over the summer, I look forward to sharing Indigenously’s evolution with you ahead of a more aggressive launch in Fall 2020. Some of you have already become a loyal subscriber and even shared it with your networks. Amazing. Thank you. For others, I’ve provided an “unsubscribe” link below if you’d like to remove yourself from my list - I get it. Who wants more email? Although I would argue that you actually need this newsletter in your inbox, particularly at this moment.

Ann Friedman, a newsletter artist herself, quoted another journalist last week in describing a majority of white Americans’ understanding of history as akin to “walking into a movie theater in the middle of a movie.” In other words, there’s some catching up to do. Perhaps it’s why The New York Times Magazine dug up the 2018 monologue by Tyler Merritt gently calling out America’s unimaginative take on race.

As one friend told me this week, she feels like she’s nursing a media hangover right now from binging on too many toxic headlines over the last couple of years. Her cure: more history, more education, and more context. I couldn’t agree more.

On that note, have a great weekend, everybody.

Jenni