like a raisin in the sun?
Or fester like a sore--
And then run?
Does it stink like rotten meat?
Or crust and sugar over--
like a syrupy sweet?
like a heavy load.
Or does it explode?
A Dream Deferred
by Langston Hughes
So last weekend, again I was ensconced in Chicago’s well fortified Hyde Park. But it wasn’t far enough to hide from the weekend crime tsunami. Forty Blacks and Browns shot and six killed in a two day period, including 16 year old Joseph Briggs. During the first wave of the tsunami two weeks ago, Briggs escaped one attempt on his life with a bullet to the shoulder. Well, last Saturday as I enjoyed a bomb fire at a University of Chicago graduation ceremony, blocks away the killers tracked Briggs to his grandmother’s doorstep and finished the job.
We all know “Black on Black” violence is older than a pair
of original Air Jordans and with our transformed American economy, this violence
is increasingly and ridiculously lucrative, after all some one has to build and supply all those
prisons. But what’s new is that desperately poor Black youths are no longer
just wrecking havoc with flash violent episodes of public wilding in the "safe confides of the "hood", similar to what
claimed the life of 16 year old honor student Derrion Albert who was stomped
and beaten with a railroad plank by other youths outside of his High School, but are now taking public transportation to white areas where the
money is.
Last Saturday gangs of inner city youth attacked people, including
tourists, outside of the Chicago Jazz Fest.
And Sunday night a group of youth savagely beat and robbed a man on
Chicago’s Gold Coast. The good news is that one eighteen year old was arrested.
The bad news is that seventeen of the youths remain on the streets with valid
CTA fair cards and the public school aren’t even out for the summer.
A new form of urban math is needed to explain this phenomenon,
expressed as Rapidly Expanding Inner City Job Deserts (TIMES) The Increasing Prison Population( MINUS Educational Opportunities in Prison (EQUALS) Frequent Explosive Violence.
I predict this summer is gonna be the summer of years and years of Black Dreams Deferred finally exploding.
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