Berryville, AR has a monument to the Confederacy just next to this little pavilion (not pictured, as I don’t care to glorify that shameful period of our history). I didn’t see any protesters about, and I’m not too surprised: Berryville is just down the road from Harrison, AR, headquarters of the KKK, and the Klan has something of a presence in the Ozarks.
Hence why I don’t take my wife around there too often. Shame, as we’d probably spend some money there, and it seems like the people and town could use every penny that comes their way. Alas, I guess they don’t want mine.
