Recently, Forest Whitaker in an interview on ABC TV related that he had been accused of shoplifting in a Manhattan store; he was stopped, frisked and humiliated. Shoplifting (stealing from a retail store) presents a serious inventory control and profit loss issue, so stopping someone is not uncommon. However, one supposes that in a city like New York celebrities are well known about the town, but evidently Oscar winner Whitaker was not known to the offending employee. The employee was fired and the store apologized. On that note, if he did shoplift, it would not be the first time that a celebrity engaged in illegal behavior.
Am I surprised by the incident? No, not surprised, but disappointed! One should be satisfied that the employee was fired and the store apologized, and hopefully the apology carried with it a discount on purchases as partial compensation for the embarrassment. There is no doubt that such slights are commonplace among blacks in America...so how do we get past them? I'm not sure given human nature; but, God can change hearts if people are willing. However, episodes are universal and even happen in Africa where the populations of most countries are overwhelmingly black. Obama cited an example in his first book, “Dreams from My Father, a Story of Race and Inheritance,” in which a racially motivated, discriminatory slight by a black waiter at a posh Kenya Hotel made him and his cousin furious. I don't blame them.
As much as I love my black brothers and sisters, I would not want to trade places...I would not want to wake up each day, thinking about the color of my skin. I would not want to wonder who was watching me, nor would I want the slights, the whispered remarks, the car doors locked as I walked by. I would resent the assumption by too many that I am defective because of my skin. I would not want the basic assumption by too many that because I am black I am not to be trusted. As a non-black person the only time I think of my skin color is whether or not I got too much sun; would I burn or tan? Well, there is one other time I think of it, that is when it becomes the topic of conversation which admittedly during the last five years has happened more often. But even then I feel no “disempowerment,” or change in self-worth because of it; nor should anyone.
On the other hand, if I were black I would not want to feel entitled to government support because of my skin color or my Cherokee-English-Scottish-German-Greek-American heritage. Admittedly, unlike most blacks my progenitors came here for opportunity, not enslavement, nor a handout. Even my Cherokee progenitors migrated here eons ago for better hunting and a better life. But, I would not want front-of-the-line educational opportunities, food stamps, and the more than one hundred other forms of taxpayer assistance that exists as an entitlement primarily due to the color of my skin.
If I were black I would not want my family broken up so that I could receive welfare; I would not want more babies so that I could increase the size of my welfare check; I would not want my defacto leaders to be Sharpton or Jackson...or Obama. I would be ashamed, just as ashamed as I am of G.W. Bush and his "Compassionate (i.e. Socialist) Conservatism" B.S.! I would not and do not want the government to be the central focus and arbiter of my life, where everything I own or do is dependent upon it. I would not want the basic assumption to be that I cannot make it on my own, so I must depend on government to help and guide or manipulate me. I would not want perpetual anger, fear, marches, placards and demands for more welfare to be the focus of my life. I would not want to be a slave on the Democrat plantation so that my vote was forever obliged to that Party, a Party that has actually done more to harm my people than good.
August 28th is the fiftieth anniversary of Martin Luther King’s (MLK) magnificent "I have a dream" speech. Civil Rights Legislation, trillions of dollars in grants and assistance has been spent, yet blacks in general have made pathetic little progress in relation to those vast sums. I venture to state that culturally, blacks are worse off today than at the beginning of the Civil Rights Era. By culture I mean: family and general way of life. Today there is more black crime, black on black and black on white violence, out of wedlock children, abortions, school dropouts, greater social disintegration and worse overall race relations between the black community and all others...especially since Obama's tenure as President, then before MLK's speech. What a tragedy! And, in an earlier decade I voiced hope that my black brothers and sisters would lead our country back to a path of righteousness and civility. And that hope remains albeit muted.
As a black I would want life, liberty and the pursuit of happiness...not the stale calm of utopia where my ingenuity is dulled, my motivation to produce is stymied, where my life governed by the rules and regulations issued by government bureaucrats. If I were black I would want people to consider the “content of my character, not the color of my skin.” I would want all my actions and thoughts to be focused on what I am capable of doing for myself, not what I am capable of getting from government. I would want to be an achiever of merit, not affirmative action; or, stated another way, from being a racial quota. It should go without saying, but I’ll state it anyway, this generalization does not apply to all blacks, especially those who have lifted themselves with or without assistance out of poverty and now lead a productive fulfillment of the American Dream. Black ball players do it, performers do it, blacks in the Military Services do it, every walk of life does it so, it can be done!
All the while five feet, five inches, 130 pound Tran, who came to this land penniless and not speaking English after escaping from Communist Vietnam, has in the last twenty years, become wealthy through smart thinking, hard work and thrift. Why can't my black brothers and sisters do that? No one is holding them back except the Sharptons and Jacksons of the world and a culture that tells them they can't do it...when all the while they could, if they would remove and discard the albatrosses around their necks! After all the treasure spent on them government will never get them there...all government can do is to take from those who make it and give it to those who don't. That may be called, “spreading the wealth around,” but it certainly is not, “I Have a Dream!” Don’t be deceived, Barack Hussein Obama is no Martin Luther King Jr.!
Semper Fidelis and Peace
Bob Pappas
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