The sun came up in the east in Sylvester, Georgia, today. It rose over an old pecan grove and the tranquility of the morning was broken by news that two area 80 year old women were beaten and robbed in separate incidents by males who look like me and the two seniors.
I can hear the accuses already, “I was just trying to provide for my family because the man is holding me down.” Sylvester, which has a Black police chief, is in a state with a Black Attorney General. The state is in a country with a Black Attorney General who was appointed by a Black President. I guess I should add that a Black Georgian sits on the highest court in the land.
If the man is trying to hold criminals of any hue down, let’s hope criminals stand up—cuffed and ready for transport.
While working as a congressional staffer in D.C., my boss wanted me to give up my Million Man March VIP pass so he could give it to his dear colleague then Rep. Harold Ford, Sr. who had several sons and one was being groomed to replace him in congress. Those “grassroot” Black congresspeople are often a snooty bunch of elitist who function like royalty and expect the masses to kiss their rings. Okay, I sound like sour grapes because I never quite fit into their snobbish circles and Rep. Ford, Jr. because a sound young congressman.
At the MMM, Mrs. Rosa Parks was speaking and I asked the guy next to me what would happen if Mrs. Parks acknowledged with love and forgiveness the attendance of the knucklehead who broke into her house and roughed her up. Dude and I agreed that he would have two million feet in his behind—from my Rockports to Ice Cube’s Converse All-Stars.
So the righteous among us would quote Romans 12:19: Dearly beloved, avenge not yourselves, but rather give place unto wrath: for it s written, Vengeance is mine, I will repay saith the Lord.
But since we were right there, let us get this one for you, saith “Folks done with mindless crime.”
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