An Invitation to Action
Code Pink paints the way to a more compassionate future
March / April 2003
Nina Utne Utne magazine
We have all seen a lot of American flags since 9/11, but now as
our country seems to be rushing toward war, I?ve been thinking
about the Statue of Liberty, which embodies a more compassionate
vision of our national destiny.
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In ?The New Colossus,? Emma Lazarus? poem inscribed at the base
of the Statue of Liberty, Liberty is ?not like the brazen giant of
Greek fame with conquering limbs astride from land to land,? but
instead, ?a mighty woman with a torch, whose flame is the
imprisoned lightning and her name Mother of Exiles.?
The Statue of Liberty is the essence of invitation: ?Give me
your tired, your poor, your huddled masses yearning to breathe
free, the wretched refuse of your teeming shores; send these, the
homeless, tempest-tossed to me, I lift my lamp beside the golden
door.?
She is the perfect icon for activism that leads with the heart,
which is what our cover story is about. But, for me, she is
particularly apropos for the form of insurgent activism that calls
itself Code Pink.
A short while ago, I was sitting in a coffee shop writing the
piece about Code Pink that appears on page 66 when I got a call
from my friend Susan White. She insisted on coming to see me right
then, because she was obsessed with getting the Code Pink movement
going in the Twin Cities. And it occurred to me that I would be
better able to explain the phenomenon of Code Pink and encourage
others to embrace it if we had more examples of how it works.
Together we composed an e-mail inviting 10 women to come to my
house four days later. It has been nine days since that first
meeting and this is what has happened in the meantime:
More than 60 women attended our second meeting, and we?ve been
profiled by a local newspaper columnist, covered on local radio and
TV twice as well as on ABC-TV news nationally. A weekend rally in
sub-zero weather drew more than 2,000 people, many swathed in hot
pink. We sold all of our 600 buttons in an hour, and I later sold
another 300 the next day without leaving my house. I?m told that
pink fleece is getting scarce in this town, and that second-hand
stores have been pretty well pink picked over.