Fireworks rattle cities, draw wild theories

Nightly pyrotechnics set off crazy ideas

THERE’S SO MUCH about life over the last few months that was impossible to predict, even after the pandemic began to reshape nearly every facet of our daily existence. For residents of cities across the country, one new development has become a loud reminder of what strange times we’re in.

“Did you have ‘mystery fireworks’ on your 2020 bingo card, after murder hornets and federal agents attacking peaceful protesters with tear gas so the president could pose in front of a church with a Bible?” asks Maura Judkis in the Washington Post.

If so, you’re a winner.

Nightly, incessant explosion of fireworks in Boston and communities across the country has added sleeplessness and, for some, trauma triggering onto whatever toll has been taken by unemployment, health worries, and the general upheaval and anxiety of life amidst a global pandemic.

The boom times for Boston’s economy have been replaced by boom times rattling windows and nerves through all hours of the night and early morning.

Mayor Marty Walsh has tried to quiet the detonation-determined masses, decrying the fact that complaints to police last month about fireworks — which are illegal in Massachusetts — were up 23-fold over the same period last year. Not to rub it in, given our fragile inferiority complex about all things New York, but we don’t hold a Roman candle to Gotham, where police received 80 times the number of complaints about fireworks over the first half of June this year versus the same time last year.

Most theories chalk up the surge to a combination of boredom and aggressive marketing by fireworks companies, but that’s not satisfying everyone.

One Twitter theorist, Robert Jones Jr., whose idea has gained some following on social media, has posited that police and other government agencies are supplying minority neighborhoods with arsenals of fireworks to desensitize them so that “when they start using their real artillery on us we won’t know the difference.”

But for every crackpot idea that fireworks are an organized assault on black and brown communities there seems to be one suggesting that the war-zone noises of the night are actually the soundtrack of liberation.

Giving what seems almost parodic voice to that is a recent blog post by a white woman, Penelope Trunk, who says she moved to Boston a year ago and lives in a sliver of Roxbury “between two gang territories.”

Her discovery: “This is a form of protest. And the protest is so layered in meaning and gorgeous to view that I think it qualifies as performance art,” she writes. “It’s hard to imagine a more beautiful, playful way for the black community of Boston to shine a light on the inherently oblivious nature of white people exercising privilege. And the more people complain about the disruption of peace in their neighborhood, the more profound this fireworks performance art becomes.”

City Councilor Julia Mejia is not impressed. Neither is Ron Odom, a pillar of the overwhelming black Dorchester neighborhood where his 13-year-old son, Steven, was killed in a gang shooting 13 years ago when someone walking with him was mistaken for a gang rival.

Meijia, an Afro-Latino at-large councilor, has been searching for ways to end the scourge of fireworks, which are draining thousands of Bostonians of sleep and proving particularly damaging to trauma victims like Odom, for whom the nightly barrage triggers flashbacks to the gunfire he heard from his home that claimed his son’s life.

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Michael Jonas

Executive Editor, CommonWealth

About Michael Jonas

Michael Jonas has worked in journalism in Massachusetts since the early 1980s. Before joining the CommonWealth staff in early 2001, he was a contributing writer for the magazine for two years. His cover story in CommonWealth's Fall 1999 issue on Boston youth outreach workers was selected for a PASS (Prevention for a Safer Society) Award from the National Council on Crime and Delinquency.

Michael got his start in journalism at the Dorchester Community News, a community newspaper serving Boston's largest neighborhood, where he covered a range of urban issues. Since the late 1980s, he has been a regular contributor to the Boston Globe. For 15 years he wrote a weekly column on local politics for the Boston Sunday Globe's City Weekly section.

Michael has also worked in broadcast journalism. In 1989, he was a co-producer for "The AIDS Quarterly," a national PBS series produced by WGBH-TV in Boston, and in the early 1990s, he worked as a producer for "Our Times," a weekly magazine program on WHDH-TV (Ch. 7) in Boston.

Michael lives in Dorchester with his wife and their two daughters.

About Michael Jonas

Michael Jonas has worked in journalism in Massachusetts since the early 1980s. Before joining the CommonWealth staff in early 2001, he was a contributing writer for the magazine for two years. His cover story in CommonWealth's Fall 1999 issue on Boston youth outreach workers was selected for a PASS (Prevention for a Safer Society) Award from the National Council on Crime and Delinquency.

Michael got his start in journalism at the Dorchester Community News, a community newspaper serving Boston's largest neighborhood, where he covered a range of urban issues. Since the late 1980s, he has been a regular contributor to the Boston Globe. For 15 years he wrote a weekly column on local politics for the Boston Sunday Globe's City Weekly section.

Michael has also worked in broadcast journalism. In 1989, he was a co-producer for "The AIDS Quarterly," a national PBS series produced by WGBH-TV in Boston, and in the early 1990s, he worked as a producer for "Our Times," a weekly magazine program on WHDH-TV (Ch. 7) in Boston.

Michael lives in Dorchester with his wife and their two daughters.

Earlier this month, Mejia convened an online community forum to explore ways to tamp down the noise and end what she calls the “fireworks trauma.”

While some late-night revelers may be enjoying the show, the only thing woke about the 2 a.m. displays are all the people trying to sleep.