Racism
The
other day a friend of mine got pulled over by the Port Orange Police Department
(Port Orange, Florida). This in itself is not irregular, as us teenagers
have a tendency to be reckless behind the wheel of a car; but neither was
it or should it be considered a normal offense. He wasn't pulled over for
speeding, or drinking, or even for playing his music too loud.
He
was pulled over for being black.
My
initial reaction was one of anger. The mere thought that peoples like these
still exist in a supposedly modern America is enough to make me scream.
The fact that it was a cop only makes things worse. Then my friend proceeded
to tell me that this sort of incident had occurred on more than one occasion
within his own family. At that moment the anger previously ebbing within
me ceased, and I could only feel depression. I had hoped for an instant
that under our new found Americanism we actually might have grown as people.
It seems like that is too much to ask for.
His
story is one that resembles others that we have heard before: This friend
of mine gets into his car and leaves school campus only to be pulled over
by some redneck police officer who says he pulled him over because he,
"Looks like a suspect." Other such comments were also uttered; all of them
alluding to the verity that this particular friend of mine just happens
to be black.
As
an adolescent, white male I haven't experienced racism in the extremes
that a black male of the same age must go through in his every day life.
And I won't pretend that I can understand what this friend of mine must
have felt like when he was being questioned inside his car like some sort
of criminal. I'm sure it didn't matter to the cop at all that this "black"
man is the president of Chorus, an honor role student, and a dazzlingly
excellent singer. I'm sure it didn't matter that he is an active and upstanding
member of society.
What
frightens me is the fact that we as Americans seem to be incapable of even
understanding our own ideals. Racism is alive in every state and country
I have ever made a visit to and it's there because we won't get rid of
it. The World Trade Center was attacked and 20% of my school was willing
to lynch every one who looked like they might possibly be from Afghanistan.
Racism and persecution are a par of our history- from the Salem witch trials,
to the relocation of Native Americans, to the Japanese concentration camps
and to the modern persecution against black Americans- and we won't ever
be rid of it unless people can just start GIVING A DAMN!
Frankly,
I consider what happened to my friend to be as much an attack against America
itself as it is an attack against black people. And to be more specific,
I feel like this is the sort of thing that can eventually lead to a bunch
of drunken racists stringing up a black man to the back of a truck and
dragging him across a dirt road at 60 MPH. I have met people who have talked
about doing this sort of thing in a totally serious manner. These are the
sort of people that should not be in our schools or in our government.
These are the sorts who need to be locked up, not a random black man trying
to get home from school.
-Alan J.
Kouns - February 2002