Without Sanctuary

This morn­ing I was priv­i­leged enough to be given the oppor­tu­nity to take a pre­view tour of the With­out Sanc­tu­ary exhibit at the National Under­ground Rail­road Free­dom Cen­ter in Cincin­nati, Ohio.  I was part of a group of about 10 peo­ple granted the oppor­tu­nity to walk through the exhibit, share my feed­back, and now tell oth­ers my thoughts.

With­out Sanc­tu­ary is a dis­play of pho­tographs, news­pa­per arti­cles, and var­i­ous cul­tural arti­facts that depict the more than 4,000 lynch­ings that took place in The United States of Amer­ica between 1882 and 1968.  I never real­ized how wide­spread and com­mon this bar­baric prac­tice was in the United States.  There were more than 26 lynch­ings in Ohio alone.  One took place in my child­hood home of Spring­field, Ohio at the inter­sec­tion of Main Street and Foun­tain Avenue.  I know this inter­sec­tion well.  It is in the heart of the city, which at that time would have been bustling with peo­ple.  I was able to read an account of the event, pic­ture where it took place, and visu­al­ize the hor­ror that must have sur­rounded that tragic day in the early 1900’s.

In fact, many of these lynch­ings were quasi-social events, put on in plain view of the pub­lic.  I had always assumed that most of these events took place under the cover of dark­ness, far from the view of soci­ety.  Photo after pho­tos showed peo­ple smil­ing and mug­ging for the cam­era as puz­zled chil­dren looked on at the vic­tims who had been bru­tally put to death.  These were com­mon peo­ple, actively and pas­sively engag­ing in atroc­i­ties against human­ity — very dis­turb­ing.  Many of the pho­tographs had actu­ally been made into post­cards by atten­dees of the lynch­ings, who then sent them to fel­low fam­ily mem­bers to tell them about the event.  To think that mod­ern man is capa­ble of such cal­lous acts of evil is fright­en­ing, con­fus­ing, sick­en­ing and sad.

With­out Sanc­tu­ary also fea­tures a reflec­tion room, where you can stop and write down your thoughts about the exhibit in a pub­lic jour­nal.  You can also draw on a pub­lic white­board or record and share a video tes­ti­mo­nial.  After see­ing some­thing so pow­er­ful and dis­turb­ing, it was good to have a few moments to gather my thoughts, reflect on the mean­ing of this, and move for­ward back into the “real world.”

My take away can be summed up with one of the sig­na­ture quotes for the event.  It is as follows:

We must remem­ber, because if the world for­gets evil, evil is reborn.”  - W.E.B. DuBois

The exhibit was edu­ca­tional, painful, and pow­er­ful.  While this is not some­thing that peo­ple want to see, I believe it is some­thing peo­ple need to see.  We are a nation prepar­ing to cel­e­brate the one year anniver­sary of our first African Amer­i­can Pres­i­dent.  It is easy to assume that with this mile­stone, the demons of our past have been put to rest for­ever.  While it is true that we have made sig­nif­i­cant progress as a nation, we must remem­ber that we are not so far removed from our  these hor­rific days in our his­tory.  As we move for­ward, we must not for­get our past, but rather learn from it.  When we see injus­tice, we must have the courage to inter­vene.  When the very fab­ric of human­ity is being ripped apart before blindly star­ing eyes, some­one must have the courage to cast a light upo

n the dark­ness.  With­out Sanc­tu­ary puts a bright and shin­ing spot­light on the very face of evil.  Stare into that face.  It is shown in pic­ture after pic­ture.  It is a face very sim­i­lar to your own.  Under­stand what the face of evil looks like, and let it not resem­ble you or me.  More impor­tantly let it never man­i­fest itself on the faces of our children.

I hope that you will take the time to see the exhibit.  My fee­ble descrip­tion in this post does not do it jus­tice, but I hope it con­vinces you to see it for your­self.  I extend my thanks to Pete Black­shaw, Kevin Dugan, and Paul Bernish who were kind enough to invite me to check it out.  Thank you.

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2 Responses to Without Sanctuary

  1. Michael E. Rubin January 20, 2010 at 2:38 pm #

    Hi David,

    It was a plea­sure to meet you yes­ter­day at the exhibit. I wish we could have had more of an oppor­tu­nity to talk.

    You’ve echoed a lot of the feel­ings I was expe­ri­enc­ing as well. It was the mun­dane every­day matter-of-factness in these pho­tos that was the most shock­ing and hor­rific. To see chil­dren brought to these events as if they were a Sun­day after­noon pic­nic was sim­ply unbe­liev­able. But it (sadly) really happened.

    Kevin Dugan setup a ter­rific Deli­cious page with links to all the dif­fer­ent post­ings: http://delicious.com/prblog/NURFC

    Take care and be well.

    …Michael

  2. William Howard September 23, 2010 at 11:03 pm #

    After hav­ing explored the online exhibit With­out Sanc­tu­ary, I can safely say that I have been dis­turbed in ways that I have not been in a very long time. I have often heard the phrase “a pic­ture can say a thou­sand words”, and I know that through­out the his­tory of mass media, the usage of imagery has always been used to evoke a kind of inter­nal and base reac­tion from the audi­ence. The fact that many of these images were printed on post­cards is even more unset­tling, as it sug­gests that there was a time that peo­ple were com­fort­able enough with such imagery that they were will­ing so share them with their friends and fam­ily. One image that stood out to me was one of five African Amer­i­can males who were bound together and hung from a tree by a mob that report­edly num­bered in the thou­sands. I noticed it above the oth­ers because it reminded me of a par­tic­u­larly dis­turb­ing image I saw in the Holo­caust Museum in Wash­ing­ton DC. It was titled “The Amer­i­can troops dis­cover the con­cen­tra­tion camps” and it depicted a num­ber of troops look­ing at what appeared to be a tan­gled mass of Jew­ish corpses and barbed wire. Per­haps it is just me, but I find it dif­fi­cult to make any state­ments about race and eth­nic dif­fer­ences in light of such hor­rific vio­lence. It brings to mind a quote I heard a long time ago (but have long since for­got­ten the ori­gin of) that basi­cally explains how it doesn’t mat­ter who you are or how you look; we’re all the same once we’re dead. See­ing images like this, I really do feel that it is dif­fi­cult to look for signs of racial dif­fer­ence in these images. All I can see is a bunch of man­gled, butchered corpses, and the mob men­tal­ity that I know is respon­si­ble. I sup­pose then, that I should con­clude with that remark: I feel that the most ter­ri­fy­ing (and com­mon) way in which peo­ple are desen­si­tized to vio­lence is by being absorbed into the mob mentality.

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