Here’s a thought, place them on shelves. I can see why someone may be upset, but not hate crime upset.
Looks like a dolly representation of a lawn jockey.
I’m really thankful that I was an expat in Southeast Asia during the bulk of the ‘60s. I missed out on all of the cultural BS.
Personally, when we did return to the US I attended a Southern High School named after a confederate general. During the autumn they had an event called “Slave & Master” day. TBH - that was perplexing to me.
The school was very parochial and cliqueish, so I really wasn’t “in” with the In Crowd. Looking back that was probably a good thing.