I had a
lot of different thoughts about the Michael Brown story. It is funny
about what catches people’s eye and what doesn't. The sad part is that a lot of
young black men have been killed by officers, or in Trayvon Martin’s case
“authority figure” and their murderers were found not guilty, and the only
people that took notice of what happened was the local family or the local
community. Today’s protesting of Michael Brown’s death was peaceful
in Ferguson ,
and members of the local and international community took a sigh of
relief. I didn't agree with the violence that occurred, but, you have to
wonder how much racism and pain can a community take?
As a
black woman, I have experienced racism, from police officers. But, to
truly understand what goes on when it comes to the type of racism that that
occurs between young black men and the police, you have to be a black man or
witness it. When, I experienced racism from law enforcement, I usually
left the scene feeling irritated and/or angry. I understood that I
was not treated fairly. However, I had I experienced racism with law
enforcement when I was with a guy I was seeing, I experienced additional
feelings. The first time, we were stopped by the police while we were on
a date. We were going to listen to a local coffee shop to hear some
live music and get something to eat. My date had not broken any laws, he
was just stopped, and when he told the officer what we doing where we were
going, the officer seemed to go out of his way to humiliate my date. It
was like that the officer was saying I am going to emasculate you in front of
your date, and there is nothing you can do, but sit here and take it, because I
am the authority and I am in control of this situation. And, that is how the
date ended. We went back home. I felt embarrassed for my
date, but there was nothing that I could say. This is something that I had
dealt with all of his life. He was thankful, that it wasn't worse.
The
second time was worse, we were in Maryland ,
and I was driving and I parked in front of a lake that I used to go to, while
we ate McDonald’s, however, I didn't realize that the permission to park in
that area was seasonal. The police pulled up, but, I didn't get a ticket,
he didn't even focus on me, he went over to the passenger side and he harassed
my date, who wasn't even from Maryland ,
he was visiting from out of state. When I asked the officer why was
he talking to my date, when I am the one who made the error, and he was not
even from the area, he told me to shut up. I still remember hearing the
officer asking where was he from and hearing him say “Ooh wee, you are from Detroit ,
what are you doing so far away from home?” This time as a witness the
whole experience left me shaken to the core. Once again, I felt
embarrassed for him, but this time, I felt fear. I didn't feel like an
American citizen, I felt like I had no rights and my life and the life of my
date were at the mercy of this officer. A few days later, I felt
outraged and we got a lawyer, but the fear had to leave first. Parents of
young Black men, have to instruct their children how to behave in front of law
enforcement, however, even if they behave in the “correct” manner, there is no
guarantee that they will be treated in a respectful manner, or that they will
be safe. That is a lot of stress to deal with, as a parent and as a young
black male, especially when you know that it can occur on any day that your son
walks of his home.
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