Archive for September 14th, 2007

My brain and why it’s about to explode

Friday, September 14th, 2007

This story is killing me and I’m quite surprised I’ve not blogged about it until now.

There’s a small town in Louisiana called Jena. In this small community, on a small high school campus there were some students. One of the students, a black kid, asked the principal if he could sit in the shade under a tree that was commonly used by the white students. The year? 2006. He ASKED PERMISSION TO SIT UNDER A TREE.

The town is segregated. Still, the principal told the student that he could sit where he liked, so the student enjoyed the shade that day with his friends. The next day there were three nooses hanging from it–school colors, mind you. The principal recommended expulsion but the superintendent overruled that saying that it was just ‘a youthful stunt’.

Yeah, a stunt that smacked of images of the Klan, a very real presence in the U.S. even in the northeast. Connecticut has a huge presence there. Betcha didn’t know that.

Well, the black students organized a sit in-right under that same tree. The ‘white’ tree. As you can imagine, racial tensions were high.  In December of that year, a white student who had allegedly been taunting some black students got into a fight. He was defending the hilarious hijinx of his white classmates. He was subsequently taken to the hospital and treated for his injuries and released that same day. It’s reported that he attended a social gathering that evening.

Here’s the good part: six black students were charged with attempted second degree murder. That’s right. This was no ‘youthful stunt’. This was a murderous rage exhibited by savages. Yep. Murder.

They were expelled from school. The six kids charged were: 17-year-old Robert Bailey Junior.Bail: $138,000; 17-year-old Theo Shaw - bail $130,000; 18-year-old Carwin Jones–bail $100,000; 17-year-old Bryant Purvis–bail $70,000; 16 year old Mychal Bell, a sophomore in high school who was charged as an ADULT,mind you and for whom bail was set at $90,000.

Oh, it gets better: (this bit is from the NAACP website article)

“On the morning of the trial, the District Attorney reduced the charges from attempted second degree murder to second degree aggravated battery and conspiracy. Aggravated battery in Louisiana law demands the attack be with a dangerous weapon. The prosecutor was allowed to argue to the jury that the tennis shoes worn by Bell could be considered a dangerous weapon.

When the pool of potential jurors was summoned, fifty people appeared, all white. The jury deliberated for less than three hours and found Mychal Bell guilty on the maximum possible charges of aggravated second degree battery and conspiracy. He originally faced a maximum of 22 years in prison.

On September 4, 2007, the District Court granted Bell’s Motion in Arrest of Judgement as to the Conspiracy charge. Now, Bell faces a maximum of 15 years in jail, instead of 22 years. The rest of the Jena 6 await similar trials. Theodore Shaw and Carwin Jones are scheduled for trial on January 28, 2007. Mychal Bell is scheduled to be sentenced on September 20, 2007.”

Unbelievable, isn’t it? In this day and age.

That a kid had to ask permission to sit under a tree. That the kids who hung three nooses were just given  a slap on the wrist. That now, six kids will be railroaded just like the Scotsboro boys. Unbelievable. And here we are, watching the VMAs, commenting on Britney’s horrible performance.

Here we are, complaining about our lives. Here we are. Doing absofuckinglutely NOTHING.

I’m steamed, people. Those young men are YOUR sons, brothers, nephews. I don’t want that strange fruit hanging from any tree. Please sign the petition.

Please show that you have some humanity left at long last.

http://www.naacp.org/get-involved/activism/alerts/110aa-2007-7-20/index.htm

Entertainment? Tonight?

Friday, September 14th, 2007

I dont’ know about you folks, but I am really getting tired of hearing about Britney, Paris, Nicole, Lindsay and all the rest. Even mentioning them in this blog is giving them attention.

That makes me nutty. Remember when we actually got NEWS when we tuned in? Now, the 15 minutes of fame people ARE the news. We didn’t get the constant barrage of celebrity information when I was growing up. You only got the Rona Barrett report and that was blessedly brief. Usually involved Zsa Zsa Gabor. SHE was the Paris Hilton of my day (sorta) and she had the decency to keep her panties on. She just married a lot. Gotta respect that. No talent to speak of, but we never saw photos of her vagina or video of her engaging in a sexual encounter. The thing is, WE are creating the market by purchasing tabloids and tuning in to every entertainment news outlet we can get our grubby little hands on.
We have so many blogs and websites devoted to entertainment gossip that I am convinced that I know entirely too much about Angelina Jolie. I don’t even read them, but I feel as though I’m contributing somehow by just seeing them. It’s my feeling that we’ve got to cry ‘Uncle’ soon or I’m going to become the tabloid sniper.
What happened to private lives being private? I do NOT want to know why Nicole is so skinny. I don’t care. I’ve got rent to pay.

Paris Hilton’s jail time that never was? Sweet mother of heaven! Who cares?
I heartily pray that after each news soundbite the reporter will say: And for the record, I couldn’t care less. Wait–nope. I really couldn’t. Back to you, Mary!

What if we all wrote in and said: We don’t care. We. Just. Don’t. Care.

It doesn’t make me feel better to know that some starlet has a substance abuse problem due to the fact that she’s the chief breadwinner in her family and that precludes sound parenting. It saddens me.

I don’t delight in the misery of some undereducated songstress who makes horrible choices for herself and her children; I want to get her home number and tell her to bunk with me for a little while until she can get her head on straight. And I want to wash her mouth out with soap. And get her to some parenting classes.

Foolosophy is about being forgiving and lending a hand when it’s needed. It’s about loving well and often. It’s not about being a sin voyeur, ya know?
I can’t point a finger at someone, man. All I can do is pray that these poor kids make it home okay.

Chances are, they won’t. So, I’ve gotta take a break from television for a time. I can’t bring myself to make fun of them anymore. What if it was one of my kids in this kind of trouble?
I would want compassion offered them.  It doesn’t matter if these kids are wealthy and famous. They are in trouble. They’re rudderless and guess what? Our derision isn’t helpful.

It’s not entertaining.
Poor kids. I really DO hope they make it home okay.