Cops vs black America….

I have been so torn about how I feel about the police vs the black community.  I will always give the police the benefit of the doubt…until you have had that adrenalin rush and rush of initial fear when having to deal with the scum of our society (white, black, yellow, purple or orange) and not knowing if they are on drugs, have weapons, want to kill a cop, want a cop to kill them, or just have a nasty disposition…I hesitate to blame a cop.  When I mention scum of society, do not misunderstand…I’m not talking about race here.  I’m just putting it out there – there are scum that most of us don’t have to deal with on a regular basis.  But the cops…ya…pretty much every day!  If you went to work every day and really didn’t know if you were going to make it home at the end of your shift, you would not be so quick to judge their actions.

But, I believe there are dirty cops.  I don’t question at all that a small percentage of cops are in it because they wanna be somebody, have a mean streak and they need to be in control of something.  Thus their innocent victims.

But this white cop vs black thing has me questioning everything I believe.

I’m not black.

The more stories I hear about apparent racism – cops picking on black people -has opened my eyes to see another side of this issue.  I believe America has a problem.  Perhaps the black person does grow up fearing cops and have not been treated equal to the white person.  I admit that I really don’t know because I’ve always looked through eyes from a white body and white perspective.  But there is something there…we are hearing it over and over again…different actors but same storyline.

One thing I do not understand is why you would riot and burn up your own nest because you are pissed off at the cops.  This seems to me to be irrational, uncontrolled, unintelligent anger.  Watching this savage violence makes me jump over the right-wrong line to – well why wouldn’t cops be extra vigilant and have an anger issue when they are forced to protect what these people are obviously not wise enough to realize what they are doing and what they are destoying?

What about the cops that are killed…what about the hispanics that are dealt a bad hand.  Where’s the violence when something happens to one of their own.  Where is the damn news media with their cameras and gas cans throwing fuel on the fire?

It’s going to be a slow process to unite America.  There are more than 2 sides to this problem.  This hatred wasn’t conceived or grown in a day and it will be a long time before we see peace.  But, I hope both sides just stop the violence!

Until next time…

Reading about #Sally Hemings..

Not going to go very deep into this subject because I fear the hate it stirs up…and I don’t need or want the negativity in my life right now; and, I have no desire to spend any amount of time defending my words when those who will want to argue don’t know what is inside my heart and my mind.

Sally Hemings was the lover, slave, maid of Thomas Jefferson.  Her pigment was light and not dark..light as in more caucasian. She was also the half sister of Thomas Jefferson’s beloved wife, Martha who died before her time.  Sally and Martha had the same father – so their Daddy dearest was relieving himself with Martha’s mother and Sally’s mother who was his slave.  I find this disgusting.  What I find more disgusting is that Thomas Jefferson preyed on teenage Sally Hemings.  She had the opportunity to be free while living with him in Paris for two years…she and her brother who was his ‘man’.  But, she and her brother chose to return with him to America because of love, because of loyalty, because it is what they knew??? and the rest is history.

I have always loved Thomas Jefferson’s words – he was obviously a smart and articulate man.  But as I read more about him…I feel a lot of contempt.

But should I?

While I find it hard to entertain the idea of slavery!  All aspects of slavery.  I always come back to the question – should we condemn the white slave owner?  Were they just living the way they knew how to live.  Did they really believe that africans were just a step above animals.  In fact many times just a step below animals.  I find it unfathomable that human beings did not see other human beings as the same…but as I try to understand the mentality of the time…I am starting to believe that they just didn’t know.  They didn’t know it was just a pigment difference.

…..and I think it begat generations of hatred – blacks against whites.

But then the craziness happened again with hitler and the jewish race.

….and it is happening again now in America with sexual orientation and hatred.

….and it is happening again between religions.

We do not look at those different from us as equal….and when I say we….I mean all of us and our own personal prejudices.

Until next time…