Getting Boo’d singing the National Anthem.
Leave a CommentI’m pretty sure it had nothing to do with my rendition, but more to do with the fact I dared sing the National Anthem at a MoveOn peace vigil in Union Square in San Francisco last year. Code Pink is an activist organization trying to call attention to, well, something against George Bush.
I’ve been boo’d by rednecks in pickup trucks for singing peace songs in Alabama, and now I’ve been boo’d by an Code:Pink lady for singing the National Anthem – “a war song”.
Technically, she’s right. It’s a rememberence of the domestic battles we fought when our freedom and future literally WERE at stake. And yes, it has nationalistic overtones (duh) and in some nostalgic sense (old) glorifies war (or baseball). But it’s also our National Anthem, and as such represents to many people, including me, the promise and values that established our country. I believe, actually, that those founding principles and the vision of positive change both Code Pink and I are persuing are not only aligned, but synergistic, actually.
Regardless, as a proponent of free speech, they can do whatever they want, whether it’s rude and offensive or not. Technically, they DO have the right to do that. As an activist/someone trying to generate good things in the world – supposedly on more or less the same side of the petro-industrial-defense complex – it sorta sucked.
Medea Benjamin was very diplomatic afterwards, explaining her rude Pink friend’s behavior due to that “It was, y’know, a war song with ‘bombs in the air’… and…” No apology, though. Honestly, I’m not sure I deserve one as “a performer” – we run the risk of being categorically rejected by our audience every time we open our mouths. Honestly, it felt kinda backstabbing to me. Or extremely shortsighted and utterly disrespectful to say the least.
And it’s not like I’m a huge nationalist, either! That’s the irony of it all. My singing the National Anthem is my way of connecting to the only shred of what’s left of the America I grew up believing in. And, I believe that in order to change the world, we have to change the hearts of the mainstream. Which you don’t do when you’re booing their frickin’ National Anthem.
It’s still depressing to think about it, but here it is.
Code Pink Boo’s the National Anthem.