Out of the Ashes and into the Fire and the aftermath of the White Lion

1619 the first ship with Black slaves arrived at the docks in Virginia. The origin of the ship was the west coast of Africa and the Kingdom of Ndongo (modern Angola). This was not the first time that people in the US were going to utilize slaves, but that is a completely different story.

The US is not the only country in the world that have enslaved Black people, even Sweden owned different colonies through time (five in total, and one of those in Africa, Cabo Corso (Ghana)). The slave handle in West Africa is directly linked to the iron ore industry in Bergslagen, Sweden, and Sweden even had a slave fort called Carolusborg (Cape Coast Castle) which contributed to the transatlantic slave trade. I guess you could say that every white (hu)man have roots in enslaving people in one way or another. This is the root of the problems we see in today’s society. Racism and suppression against Black people have continued through time, long after the official end of slavery here in the US (and elsewhere). About 250 years after that first ship docked in Virginia, the Emancipation Proclamation was issued by President Abraham Lincoln (January 1st 1863) in the US. It would be an additional 2.5 years before all slaves were completely free though, 19th of June 1865, Juneteenth. I had no idea about Juneteenth until these past weeks and all the BLM protest. More than 400 years after that first ship docked in Virginia we still see oppression of Black people here in the US, and other parts of the world of course. It is deeply rooted in society here in the US, but also in other countries. It is our turn to help put an end to it, once and for all. It has been shown time and time again that it is not over. Even though the Emancipation Proclamation was put into place in 1863 (or 1865) it still took an additional 100 years before Rosa Parks decided to not give her seat to a white man on the bus, and started the Civil Rights Movement.

I have a lot to learn when it comes to racism both in the US and in Sweden. It is very clear that our (my) world has been built up on false visions that somehow the whole world is white. This is why we need to admit to ourselves that we are all a part of the Racism, but we can also change this course. The other day I reflected on the fact that my Instagram feed is very very white, why? I love nature, mountains, hiking and there are a lot of Black voices out there that I had no idea about, Black voices that are doing all of these things I am interested in. How come I have never seen them before? (well, I can probably answer that question myself). This past week I decided to mute all stories from the white people I follow to give room to more Black voices, changing the algorithm of the Instagram feed. I hope that I in the future will see a more diverse spread on Instagram.

Changing my Instagram is not going to make any larger impact in the real world though, and we must instead actively engage ourselves in real things. We can start by educating ourselves, reading books, or listening to podcasts. We can start supporting Black businesses, donate money to Black organizations or the many Black voices that are educating all white people on their social media platform. If we are able to we can get out there and support Black voices in protests, there are many protests going on all across the world now. We can talk about racism with our fellow white friends and our families, point out racism when we see or hear it, especially in conversations with our friends and family. One important point though during all of this is that we (non-Black people) will never understand how it is to be a Black person in today’s society. We have some major homework to do, reading and educating ourselves about racism and white privilege, and learn how to change the way we see and understand things. We have to do better in the support of the BLM movement and realize that racism is very real, even in Sweden. All of this is going to take time, but it is important that we take this time, that we do not forget about all the issues we have read about these past weeks, that we continue to actively support Black voices. I am sure I will say or do something wrong during all of this, but that is such a small thing in the grand scheme of things.

Below are a couple of links that have helped me the past couple of days:

https://www.obama.org/anguish-and-action/
https://blacklivesmatters.carrd.co/
https://www.goodgoodgood.co/anti-racism-resources
Mireille Cassandra Harper: If You Want To Be Anti-Racist, This Non-Optical Allyship Guide Is Required Reading
Rachel Elizabeth Cargle: Why You Need To Stop Saying "All Lives Matter"
Victoria Alexander: Anti-Racist Resource Guide
Robin DiAngelo: Anti-Racist Checklist Guide
Elijah Anderson: “The White Space”
Conscious Kid conversation with Robin DiAngelo: White Fragility
Anthony James William: The Souls of White Folk

This list can continue forever and ever of course, and there are many other great sources out there.

Below are a couple of new (to me) Instagram accounts to follow if you like nature, hiking, mountains and adventures:

I also recommend you to think about how what your Instagram feed looks like. What passion do you have in life, and how many Black voices are you following within your passion?

We Took The Bike North - a New York City Bike Excursion

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Biking in the BIG City

We went biking the other day, north this time. There are bike lanes, unprotected and some a bit more protected, that will guide you through the traffic all the way over to the West Harlem Piers. Here there are no cars to fight with, and instead there is a bike path that sometimes is shared with pedestrians. I once got hit by a car while biking in Madison, so I really appreciate the bike path. It is so green here, and relaxing even though you have the cars to the right of you, behind a bunch of trees. If you go south on this bike path you can continue all the way down to Battery Park, maybe not completely on a separated greenway but still.

The Little Red Lighthouse

I had one goal for this bike trip, to see the little red lighthouse. As we came closer to George Washington, or GW bridge which many people refer it to, we saw these stacks of stones that someone made along the shoreline. And before we knew it we were already by Fort Washington Park and standing under the GW Bridge. The same bridge that we traveled over endless number of times to get to Palisades and our jobs. Now it has been more than 2!! months since we crossed that bridge on a bus. And there, right under the bridge is where you will find the little red lighthouse. The first time I saw the GW bridge from the Manhattan side I was so mesmerized, it looks as if its going straight into a deep forest in New Jersey. And if you drive towards Manhattan you can see how much green space Manhattan and NY overall has along the water.

Fort Tryon Park

We continued north, and this time the bike trail took us right next to the highway, which was less pleasant. But at least the traffic isn’t as bad as it used to be. We ended up by the path that would take you towards Inwood Hill Park, but we had other plans. W had found an awesome Venezuelan restaurant that he wanted to check out, for take out of course. But, before that we spent some time trying to figure out the best way to get into Fort Tryon Park, and to get a brief look at the Cloisters. We finally got to the entrance that took us up, up, up and up. Who would have thought that the cloisters were on a mountain. Or so it felt. So we continued. At the top we sat down and watched some boats floating by on the mighty Hudson.

We didn’t really stay long in Fort Tryon Park, and almost got lost trying to find the way out. But there are a ton of trails there too, and stairs. I know because we carried our bikes down numerous steps. But there are several gardens there, and a stone arch…somewhere. We missed all of this because we got hungry and continued towards Cachapas Y Mas. We continued our bike ride, crossed Manhattan again, and slowly continued along the Harlem river. We past yet another park before we finally sat down on some benches overlooking the river, and had our delicious arepas. They were so good that we didn’t even get a chance to take a picture of them. From there it didn’t take long until we were in our old stomping grounds, and home. The bike ride was about 12 miles in total, so not too long. It was definitely refreshing to see something new after being inside for two months. When we have been venturing out it has been to Central Park or Riverside Park. We had never been that far north, but it has always been on our to do list, like so many other things that the pandemic has taken away from us.

In The Rearview Mirror 2019 pt. 4

Flashback Friday

October

    Our friends came and visited us in October, and we ventured out to a wide variety of museums and art galleries. Early October was actually a bit chilly and you could definitely tell that fall was on its way. But as always, temperatures fluctuated a lot this year too. We went through Central Parks many times in October and it’s always great to see the colors change as time passes. We also went to a light show by Columbia University. It was ok, not spectacular in any way though. Morningside Park has raccoons that we see from time to time, and in October we saw one again. One of the streets we take to work is always full of nice Halloween decorations, so it was always fun to stroll through that part and check out all the various decorations for this year.

November

    In November fall colors were still lingering in Central Park, and we still had warmish temperatures. It’s interesting how fall seems to hang on forever in New York, compared to other places we have lived. If you venture out in Central Park on some of the trails it almost feels as if you are in the middle of nowhere even though you are in one of the largest cities in the world. I made some cardamom buns and finally made them perfect! I also managed to make my first macaroons. We went to W’s grandma for Thanksgiving and hung out there for a couple of days. It’s always nice to be able to have those days to recuperate from the big city life.

December

    December came with a thin layer of snow, and that is about everything we got. I went to the ballet and saw the nutcracker and I made some saffron buns, absolutely delicious. W and I explored some old and new bars before we headed out to Montuckey for Christmas. We did a lot of hiking, per usual around Bozeman. Actually more than usual because of the thin layer of snow. We rented an Airbnb in Gardiner after Christmas and spent a couple of days in Yellowstone National Park. We checked out some bars in Gardiner and the next day we finally went skiing in northeast Yellowstone! On New Years Eve we went to bed already at 9.30 but we had big and early plans on January 1st.