Kent State 40 years ago, and making up facts to fit today’s world view.

Few things frustrate me in my teaching than my students ignorance of history that predates their adolescence.

Last week, on the 40th anniversary of the Kent State shootings, I wrote about both their impact on me then, and the frightening disconnect I see between current political rhetoric that compares President Obama’s policies to “fascism” and the very different reality of 40 years ago, when National Guard troops really did engage in activity that might genuinely be equated to fascism. I guess I shouldn’t have been surprised that I was attacked for thinking that calling President Obama a “fascist” seems silly to someone who remembers students being shot dead for protesting the invasion of Cambodia in 1970.

But I genuinely was surprised when in the comments to the post criticizing me another blogger stated that in discussing the Kent State shootings I “neglected” to mention that “the National Guard were shot at first” and that the host of the site in response to that comment wrote: ” Thank you very much for the historical accuracy you add to this issue. You are correct. Mr. Friedman has selective memory.”

The problem, of course, is that this purported “historical accuracy” is pure fantasy. There never has been any evidence that the students at Kent State were armed, much less that they shot at the National Guard. As the Cleveland Plain Dealer reports today, [t]wo trials and a presidential commission’s investigation could not determine what initiated the gunfire, although the presidential commission concluded that ‘the indiscriminate firing of rifles into a crowd of students and the deaths that followed were unnecessary, unwarranted and inexcusable.’” Why is this news now? Because the Plain Dealer reported the following 2 days ago:

The Ohio National Guardsmen who fired on students and antiwar protesters at Kent State University on May 4, 1970 were given an order to prepare to shoot, according to a new analysis of a 40-year-old audio tape of the event.

“Guard!” says a male voice on the recording, which two forensic audio experts enhanced and evaluated at the request of The Plain Dealer. Several seconds pass. Then, “All right, prepare to fire!”

“Get down!” someone shouts urgently, presumably in the crowd. Finally, “Guard! . . . ” followed two seconds later by a long, booming volley of gunshots. The entire spoken sequence lasts 17 seconds.

The previously undetected command could begin to explain the central mystery of the Kent State tragedy – why 28 Guardsmen pivoted in unison atop Blanket Hill, raised their rifles and pistols and fired 67 times, killing four students and wounding nine others in an act that galvanized sentiment against the Vietnam War.

People should know that before they begin spouting off about the policies of an American President they perhaps ought to know a little about history. And they certainly should know better than simply to make up facts that fit their world view.

ADDENDUM:

KENT STATE (trailer) from Mark Mori on Vimeo.

40 years ago (4 dead in Ohio) and today.

40 years ago today (May 4) I was 10 years old, sitting at home, when I heard about something I thought unthinkable that had just happened about 40 miles away from my home. National guard troops had fired on unarmed students at Kent State protesting the Vietnam War, killing 4 and wounding another 9. Nine days later at Jackson State, police killed students and wounded another 12 who were protesting the war and the killings at Kent State.

It was inconceivable to me that unarmed students exercising their First Amendment rights had been shot to death in the United States,  but my childhood was filled with nightmares of that sort. In 1967 I remember driving through parts of Cleveland that were under military occupation as a result of just one U.S. city among hundreds that had had exploded that year and the previous one. And, of course, in 1968, Martin Luther King and Robert Kennedy were assassinated in little more than 2 months, disappearing the 2 most prominent voices calling for the U.S. to pull its troops out of Vietnam.

And, of course, we were all at the time convinced of the inevitability of nuclear holocaust.

So I laugh when I hear earnest students of mine who insist that terrorism is the greatest threat this country has ever faced. And when conservatives express the fear that President Obama threatens us with fascism. We should not be fighting wars we can’t win in support of corrupt regimes. And we have huge problems at home:

In 2005, 21.2 percent of U.S. national income accrued to just 1 percent of earners. Contrast 1968, when the CEO of General Motors took home, in pay and benefits, about sixty-six times the amount paid to a typical GM worker. Today the CEO of Wal-Mart earns nine hundred times the wages of his average employee. Indeed, the wealth of the Wal-Mart founder’s family in 2005 was estimated at about the same ($90 billion) as that of the bottom 40 percent of the U.S. population: 120 million people.

But I remember vividly how sad I was on May 4, 1970.

New Orleans Jazz & Heritage Festival, Neil Young on May 3, and May 4, 1970

My colleague Carolyn Jack today is blogging about the New Orleans Jazz & Heritage Festival, a stirring example of art’s power to give vitality to a troubled city.  It isn’t easy to figure out an angle that ties the Jazz Fest to law, but I don’t need to.  One of my favorite lawyer/bloggers is Ray Ward, who blogs as Minor Wisdom (the name a paranomasia apparent to any lawyer). Ray lives in New Orleans, and for him the night before Jazz Fest is “Like Christmas Eve.” He’s my source for all things Jazz Fest, from the proper gear to all the performance schedules. I’m looking forward to his reports from the scene. He will be my link between law and Jazz Fest.  But, most of all, I wish I were there.

I would love to see Neil Young on May 3.  One amazing thing about that show on that date is its proximity to May 4. I’m not sure how many people think each year about May 4. I do.  I was 10 years old on May 4, 1970.  I remember coming home from school and hearing that Ohio National Guardsmen 45 minutes away from my house had shot students who had been protesting the Vietnam War.  I was young, but I was a dark kid, and I felt destroyed by the thought that in this land of free speech, where protest is considered an inalienable right, students could be shot dead for protesting a war, much less that war.  That Neil Young soon after gave voice to my utterly inarticulate despair forever made me devoted to him.