A few days ago, I was talking to a person about doing some work for them. This person appeared to be well-off, was white, has an attractive home with a spectacular view in an expensive neighborhood. This person made their money in corporate America and then left to make a living in a more new age (do we still use that term?) focused pursuit. And, in conversation about this person’s ideas, they said this: “I’m like Rosa Parks.”
If you ever watched Sports Night, Aaron Sorkin’s brilliantly written TV show that died way too soon, you might remember the episode where Issac says to Dan that “no well-to-do young white man will ever get anywhere with me by comparing himself to Rosa Parks.”
To deal with my regrets about not being more like Issac (because really, I am way more like Emily Post) I decided to find out what other figures have compared themselves to the woman who refused to go to the back of the bus. Hey, maybe it was nothing to get worked up over.
Here’s what I found:
Ted Nugent: Nugent wanted to legalize dove hunting in Michigan and called himself “Rosa Parks with a 12 gauge.”
Terrell Owens: A football player who made a brouhaha because he wanted to work as a free agent.
Lars Larson: A conservative talk show host who thought the request by Southern Oregon University to leave his handgun at home while particpating in an on campus forum violated his civil rights.
Jack Kevorkian: The infamous Dr. Death who portrays himelf as fighting for a cause – legalized euthanasia.
Ahmed Omar Abul Ali: The Virginia Muslim charged with conspiring to assassinate President Bush.
Edward Forchian: A guy who’s says that US marijuana laws are unconstitutional.
I thought it was interesting that all the people I found comparing themselves to Rosa Parks were men. The women I found had been compared to Rosa Parks by their peers or by an outside group; they hadn’t drawn the comparison themselves.
I find the whole thing very presumptuous. I thought that history decided who was a leader and who was a prophet. But I have been wrong before. At this point, I want to issue a broad disclaimer about what a flawed human I am. I also want to veer off in to a tirade about humility and the lack thereof in our current society and government. Because I’m just like Al Franken. But also, I’m like a Trappist nun, so I’ll shut up now.
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