Guilty of Being a Beautiful Black Boy Who Just Wanted Some Skittles
Here's a screen capture of how The Nation chose to illustrate their Trayvon Martin editorial:
The progressive flagship embraces the teenager and attacks those who "smear" him by reporting the police and eyewitness accounts of the crime:
The Orlando Sentinel seized on police accounts that painted Martin as the real aggressor, shamelessly reporting that he had once been suspended from school “after being found with an empty marijuana baggie.” Reporters revealed he once spray-painted a locker, and they trolled his Facebook and Twitter accounts for hints of thuggish behavior. In an emotional press conference, Martin’s mother, Sybrina Fulton, said, “They killed my son, and now they’re trying to kill his reputation.”
Last month a white, racist vigilante gunned down an innocent, hoodie-wearing black child with skittles in his pocket. If you had a son he'd look like Trayvon.
That narrative (half of which comes via the President) works to manipulate people's emotions and inspire them to hate Republicans.
Trayvon the troubled teen with a history of lawlessness and a Twitter account glorifying the Thug Life? The back of George Zimmerman's skull showed injuries in the recent video? Zimmerman was a Hispanic and registered Democrat?
Can't have that. Where's the fundraising potential for Al Sharpton's National Action Network in that media narrative?
But it's too late. The train has already left the station. And once an icon of Marxist Martyrdom enters the pantheon of demi-gods then they're there FOREVER, no matter what. Ron Radosh knows this better than anyone; check out this piece from him and Steven Usdin in The New Republic. The Nation still defended the Communist spies Julius and Ethel Rosenberg as recently as 2010.
Progressives knew how to give those proletariat-martyrs the imaginary idol treatment too, as Nation editorial board member Tony Kushner and HBO delivered with Angels in America:
(R-rated language warning)
Marxists have played this game for a long time -- hit people in the heart hard enough and you'll stop the blood flow to their brain.