Forty years ago last week, George Wallace was shot at the Laurel shopping mall. Last week, my local community newspaper read, "Laurel Mall officially closed." Along with an anniversary, an era has ended.
Growing up about twenty miles away in Anne Arundel County, I always thought it was just a historical oddity that Wallace was shot at a local mall. Laurel Mall was just an aging commercial relic, the kind that seemed to exist in just about every town. As Chris Rock once quipped, each town has "got the white mall, and the mall white people used to go to." Only when I was in college did I study and discover Wallace's dark connection to Maryland.
In each of his presidential runs - 1964, 1968, and 1972 - George Wallace garnered significant support in Maryland. (The first of these runs, I should point out, was just a year after his infamous "segregation forever" remarks.) The Alabama governor drew support from a certain portion of (but not a majority of) blue-collar whites. Many of them were concentrated in the Baltimore area but also in the Washington, D.C. suburbs. And if there was a blue-collar suburb of Washington, D.C., it was Laurel.
But like many of the original blue-collar white suburbs, they didn't stay white forever. When my mother worked at Laurel High School in the mid-1990s, the school was a mix of Asian, Latino, black and white students. And Laurel Mall was on a downward spiral, still anchored by some department stores (and a movie theater that featured the occasional Bollywood film), but rusted and outdated.
Likewise, other Laurel landmarks like the race tracks (apparently a haunt of the original New Dealers) started to lose money. It eventually closed down a few years ago. And now, Laurel Mall has finally gasped its dying breath.
Growing up and learning about your state's legacy of racism, you start to notice the remaining traces of white racism. The Laurel Mall will not be white racism's tombstone but continue to be its landmark. I'll be glad to see it razed.