On Jan. 14, the night a Venezuelan immigrant was shot by an ICE officer in north Minneapolis, a white guy in a puffer jacket gave a man-on-the-street interview to the online news outlet Status Coup as protesters and federal agents faced off nearby. It was an impulsive decision that would change his life — and get thousands of people looking to him for perspective.
The guy, bald and middle-aged, looked like he might have been driving into the city for a Timberwolves game, took the wrong exit and stumbled into a chaotic scene of flash grenades, chemical irritants and rubber bullets. “This is nuts!” he tells the interviewer. “What the [expletive] is going on? Dude, this is insane!”
The man then explains that he is, in fact, a first-time protester and unleashes a profanity-laced tirade against ICE. He says federal agents are unjustly detaining people and unnecessarily roughing people up, as if the city is under siege. And that compelled him to leave his cushy home, well beyond the melee, and advocate for civil rights.
“We’re all human beings here,” he says. “I don’t give a [expletive] where you came from, what color you are, this is [expletive] wrong.”
Based on appearance, the frowny-faced Mr. Clean, whose name is Chris Ostroushko, looks more like an ICE agent than someone opposing their operations. He does not identify as a woke youth, aged hippie or person of color; he’s not LGBTQ, a mom or a member of any group typically associated with protest movements.
His average, dad-on-the-soccer-sidelines identity stands in for a lot of folks who are comfortably insulated from ICE’s immigration crackdown, who don’t see themselves as activists. Maybe that’s why the so-called “Minnesota angry man” has inspired others like him to take to the streets.
“You’d never think my dad — a random suburban guy in construction — would go viral,” Ostroushko’s 20-year-old daughter, Paige, explained. “He’s just, like, a middle-aged man that just sits at home and watches football. But now that he’s out there, everyone else in the suburbs is like, ‘Wow, this person is out there. I need to get out there.’”
Ostroushko’s unvarnished take turned him into an internet meme and the unlikely face of those middle-of-the-roaders motivated less by politics than humanitarianism. Since then, other protesters pick his chrome dome out of the crowd at the Whipple Federal Building like he’s “some sort of celebrity,” he says. They tell him that he’s the reason they turned off the football game and got off the couch, or flew in from Idaho or Vermont.