Sunday, June 7, 2015

McKinney, Texas

Scene: McKinney, Texas

A white police officer yelling at black and brown teens, telling them to sit down, to leave, to get down, to disperse. Officer chases young black men. Officer forces black teenage girl to the ground, by her hair and neck, and then holds her there with his knee in her back. Teen girl has empty hands and is wearing a bikini. White adult males mill around and do not intervene with the officers or attempt to console and assist any of the teenagers present.

Year: 1954 1968 2015

Today, I was thinking of the friends of the paralytic man in Mark 2. They couldn't get the healing, the help, the relief needed for their friend by getting him through the door. They couldn't wait for it to come to them. The option that seemed clearest was to tear the roof off the house. Rip up the clay, the leaves, the hardened mud, and straw. Rain down dirt clods and stick scraps on the (self) righteous leaders gathered below. Raise the roof and get this done. Now.

The time has come to do the same in this country.

Silence is complicity. Waiting is criminal (aiding and abetting). Victim blaming is shameful.

We who have the privilege of white skin, light skin, money, placement, opportunity, platform, or otherwise must raise the roof on racism in the country. We have to tear out the mud of a system that paralyzes and ignores the plight of millions. We who can, not only should, but must.

Respect is not a zero-sum game. No one loses by acknowledging that black and brown lives matter.

Racism is a house that corrupts all who enter and live within its contaminating walls, even if some residents believe they can resist the pull.

When will we be ready to get our hands dirty by tearing off the roof?

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