There is no excuse
for violence against another for any reason, and should not be condoned by
anyone. this whole 4 thugs torture a poor defenseless mentally challenged
child" narrative is skewed. I read a lot of comments under the videos
presented and news stories written about this event. It seems that folks can
hardly wait to spew venom at the supposed perpetrators of a crime against
someone they deem innocent, harmless and defenseless.
And then I remember.
The innocents who were kidnapped, tortured, beaten,
starved and stuffed in the hulls of ships during the North Atlantic Slave trade. I remember the many who died and who still cry in the slave Castles of Elmina. I remember standing there and feeling the walls close in on me as their cries ripped my ears apart. I remember not being able to even read the entire book "Black cargoes."
starved and stuffed in the hulls of ships during the North Atlantic Slave trade. I remember the many who died and who still cry in the slave Castles of Elmina. I remember standing there and feeling the walls close in on me as their cries ripped my ears apart. I remember not being able to even read the entire book "Black cargoes."
I remember Antoine
Sterling, Trayvon Martin, Sandra Bland and many others who simply wanted to be
able to be treated like human beings.
I remember the
Palestinians, who face torture and trepidation every day as they watch home
after home, community after community bulldozed to the ground and their guts
squeeze in a vice grip, like a traffic jam.
I remember homeless
veterans who fought for a cause not their own, but for a false system with the
false belief that it is the protectorate of the world and the way to keep it
safe from tyrannical leaders, is to drone democracy down its throat.
I remember the many
traumatic false flags perpetrated by a thuggish system that only cares about
the financial advantage of its escapades and not the hurt, trauma, guilt and
deceit perpetrated on the masses who view this thuggishness.
I remember the many
lost children, lost forever and barely recorded by the alphabet agencies, who
thru their own complicity, cover up the many scandalous crimes perpetrated
against the most vulnerable of our world, our children.
I remember how the
churches, mosques and synagogues are filled with hate, deceit, anger, distrust,
incest, rape and adultery, while their walls are painted in diamonds and gold.
I remember the
buried bodies of aborted fetuses, silenced in the night by the desperation of
ill-informed and frightened women, who see their bodies as property for someone
else to use and discard of as they see fit.
I see, lost
children, stuck in their devices, screaming and fainting when they don't
get what they feel they deserve no matter how outlandish it may seem to their adult counterparts.
get what they feel they deserve no matter how outlandish it may seem to their adult counterparts.
I remember men in
dark cloaks, in dark rooms in the middle of the night, who plot and plan the
annihilation of millions of people from the face of the planet by any means
necessary.
I remember the
destruction that is blasted through the media in movie after movie, video game
after video game where oversized
imaginations struggle to believe it ain't real, when, all the credits say is,
"no animal was hurt in this film."
I remember the
cognitive dissonance.
And then I remember
the litany all over again, the pain, hurt, distress, agony, abuse, etc. that
one human being can impose on another, but then, somehow, it has to do with
race or nothing at all to do with race, or maybe a little bit to do with race,
or maybe it's just ugly people doing ugly things.
And then I remember
how fascinated we as humans become, to watch and engage in the total
destruction of another human.
Maybe some of it is
poor judgment, some of it nervousness, some of it voyeurism and some of it just
incredulous, but all of it is us.
Every last one of
us. All of it is in us.
And each of us, have
the potential to be mean, cruel and despicable as the person we happen to be
recently pointing our fingers at.
Cause I remember
those cries for blood for the murderer. The lust and pleasure and joy in the
eye when the verdict came down, "Execution" and the crowds that
gather around to "watch" the "murdering thug" take his last
breath. I remember the pleas for clemency from that murdering thug both behind
bars and free .
I remember how
quickly we are able to commit acts of violence, spanning a wide spectrum,
against another human being and blame them for just being there, in the way.
So, yeah, those 4
young people, who lost their minds, lost their sensibilities, lost their
empathy for another helpless defenseless one, were being insensitive thugs,
they were committing a crime, and Facebook was complicit in this criminal act
for allowing it to be aired and participating in the agenda of divide and
conquer.
And yes, there is
justice, and yes, there is truth, but in this reality, were we are all
complicit, were we are all capable, so. Let us all remember, but for the Grace
of God, go I.
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27, 2013
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