James Spader
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I think exposure to children early on of all kinds of races is critical to this. I enjoyed reading your post, thank you.Whew! Y'all got me really emotional in my office right now. I had to step away for a few to let some of it out. Y'all really don't know how hard it is to be black in this country sometimes. I don't mean that in an accusatory, negative way either. I really have to check myself and remind myself, and tap into my empathy, that y'all don't know and remember how hard it can be to be on that side. Trying to understand something that is as foreign to you as can be. I get it. I really do. And, yet, I promise you, this side is so much harder. I'm just tired. I'm tired of worrying. I'm tired of being afraid. I'm tired of arguing with my love about whether we should bring kids into this world, because we're black and the implications of that. I'm tired of feeling like I'm not enough. Like I don’t matter. Like it's my fault. My shame. My burden. Because of my skin. I couldn't control that. Why me? Why do I have to carry this extra burden in life? It gets very hard at times.
The day after this happened, one of my best friends sent me a text. He's black, but he is so light skinned, has light colored eyes that he passes for white. His nickname is "whiteboy." Anyway, he asked me, "Do you fear for your life?" Whewwwwww. Even now its hard to type. I said, "Honestly? Yes." He broke down. So did I. He said how he never thought about asking me that before and that he really wasn't prepared for my answer. Because he passes, it's a burden in life he doesn't share.
I've been so fortunate, so blessed in life. And then I see a man killed like that. Like Ahmaud. And all you can really do is hope and pray your number never gets called. If it does, that I face it with dignity and courage. That I'm someone my community will mourn with pride. But it isn't fair. I understand that and I accept it. Those are the rules and I have to comply. But, for a day, I wish i could live like it doesn’t matter.
I don't have all the answers Krod. It's not your burden to change this world, this society on your own. But I do want to thank you and @Semper for one thing and maybe we start here. You participated in the convo, you took the criticism, took the jabs, took the harshness but yall stayed. That means something.
I remember the Star Trek TNG episode where Q introduces them to the Borg. At the end, after Picard asks for help, and Q acknowledges how humbling that was for him to do, Picard quips back, "I understand what you've done here, Q, but I think the lesson could have been learned without the loss of 18 members of my crew."
Like a G, Q hits back, "If you can't take a little bloody nose, maybe you ought to go back home and crawl under your bed. It's not safe out here. It's wondrous with treasures to satiate desires both subtle and gross. But it's not for the timid."
Meaning, these conversations are hard. And if you aren't willing to take some harsh words, be challenged, get your nose bloodied, then maybe you shouldn't participate. But, if you're willing, if you're willing, the conversation can be as valuable as treasure, if you are strong enough to take somd lumps and stick around.
For that I commend y’all. We just need to be heard and feel like we matter. Start small. In your circle. In your community. But it can't be just superficial, surface stuff. You see someone being mistreated, use your privilege to intervene. Speak up. Be heard. Or just be more empathetic. That's a great place to start.