#Fail

I apologize to every Woman in the world. My heart Cries! We have left you a world with far too little Warriors, and even fewer Men. #sorry  – @NeticRebel

courtesy of Cespedes Studios http://cespedestudios.blogspot.com/

courtesy of Cespedes Studios

The realm of social networking is quite interesting at times. At times. Most of the time its filled with people’s thoughts and ideas about all sorts of random things: what you were eating for lunch, vacation pictures, interpersonal conversations that have evolved from passing notes in school – to the telephone at home after school – to cell phones outside of home – to texting – and now passing notes on either twitter or Face Book. Again, at times, you come across something quite interesting.

So amidst the clutter I saw this message from my brother Netic via Twitter:

I apologize to every Woman in the world. My heart Cries! We have left you a world with far too little Warriors, and even fewer Men. #sorry  – @NeticRebel

Seems like a very random thing to announce to the world (or at least the world that follows Netic), but then he followed it up with a twit explaining the reason for his disdain. But by then I had already seen several people post a link to the source of his troubles: http://www.cnn.com/2009/CRIME/10/27/california.gang.rape.investigation/index.html

If you’ve read the article or heard about this atrocity then you can empathize with Netic’s feelings. I’ve always seen rape as an act of forcing a person to live with a murdered corpse that they will possibly psychologically carry around with them for the rest of their lives. A piece of the victim dies. Sexual assault is crime against humanity. I don’t think you’ll find too many people who will disagree with this.

What struck a cord within me was the line, “We have left you a world with far too little Warriors, and even fewer Men.” I’ve had several conversations in the last few months about manhood. Usually it’s a complaint about the action of some male doing something childish or selfish or in this case, savage.  And it usually ends with, “…I don’t understand that man.”  To which my response is always, “That’s not a man.”

And to me, that’s a very important statement, because as someone who sees himself as a man, it’s necessary to draw a line in the sand and call things for what they are, or in this case, what they are not. Men (and Women) take responsibility for their actions, hold themselves and those who they surround themselves with in high regard, value their name and value their word. They admit mistakes, make amends, and refine their thinking. They work through their issues. They defend their families. They understand that one of the best ways to defend your family is to see your community as your extended family and become a positive influence within it. Men do not play games.  Men are not irresponsible people. Men do not commit atrocities.

Besides the fact there were 3 or 4 “boys” committing this crime, there were allegedly 15 “children” or so watching it all happen.  WATCHING. This leads me to ask: who failed these children?  How in the world did that many people see this happen and were either too afraid or too callous to take action? Any action. I have an idea who failed these kids.  Their parents. I cannot judge any of these kids individually, because I do not know their circumstances or their story, but on a whole, I can say without issue that somewhere down the line a lack of parenting and mentoring had led to a point where a teenage girl could be raped for over two hours and not a person attempted to stop it.

How does this happen? 

I have a seven-year-old son and am a co-chair of the Parent Diversity Forum at his school. One of the understandings that our group attempts to convey to parents is the idea that even though we consider ourselves cultured and worldly and non-discriminating people, if we do not speak to our children about these issues they will not learn them. They do not learn through osmosis. We have to become comfortable talking about things that are uncomfortable. We have to be willing to reflect on our own challenging life experiences and understand where we need to make adjustments in order to Teach The Babies.

So I appeal to all the Men and Women out there: please educate your children or the children on your block.  Talk to them. Listen to them. Become a part of your community. If not you, then who? Who better to teach these kids how to become Men and Women if not Men and Women?  My closest friends and family do this. Netic always has the youth around him.

On a positive note, as I said earlier, at times you come across something inspiring or thought provoking on the social network wires. My man GB (@electusunus), who coaches young kids, posted this earlier this week. Take note.

“Against all of these intellectually dismissive critics, I would argue for the necessity of continuing to search for the ‘common good’ of a city if only because, without such a conception, there can be neither a sense of local identity nor a political community. This society must strive for more in an effort to be great because without this vision, society would really be bleak…the city is ultimately ‘the people’, and the cliché notwithstanding, it is the people who must find a way among themselves to define, time after time, in what specific action agendas the ‘common good’ of the city may be found.”—Friedman

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Here are some of those that I’ve come across during my travels on the social networks that share insight and information and live to change something.  Follow them: @cdtbk @daoudabeid @dahkillah @neticrebel @electusunus @game_rebellion @lifecoachdavis @stillwriting @dreamhampton @getinhershoes @ahlot

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Crossroad

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It is always interesting when a person finds themselves at a crossroad in their life. Not the cliché fork in the road, where there are two unknown paths and you sit and wonder what lies down each.  Which will bring you happiness? What happens if you choose wrong? And if you do, will you ever be able to trace your way back to the correct path?

For those of us who have faced such dilemmas time and time again, we know the answer to those questions.  Paths don’t bring you happiness; you create your own happiness.  It’s about the journey, not the destination.  There is no wrong “choice”. There is only choice and that ability to choose is freedom.  And we don’t ever go back; we just press forward and create new paths.  We don’t turn around and look back, we walk forward and reflect.

No, the crossroad I speak of is when you look down one road and see where you are going. It’s familiar.  It’s not mysterious.  It brings about assurances; you know what to expect to receive because you know what you are putting in.  But then there is the other path.  The one with the terrain you are not entirely familiar with.  The images in the distance are obscured by fog and mist, neither of which scares you because both, in essence, are only water.
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Yikes!

Yikes!

Sometimes that’s all you can really say.  There are probably a million words in the English language, with new words being created daily (look at this selection of mostly ridiculous words that made it into this years Miriam-Webster dictionary), yet sometimes its the ones we remember from our childhood, the words that jump out at us, that stick with us and come back when we are searching for that one word that can describe a situation.  You scour your brain, digging through the professional words, then to your college dictionary, back down to high school vocabulary and then you end up with the limited cache of words you learned watching Saturday morning cartoons from 7am to 11:30am:  Yikes!

I was at a dinner for a friend a few weeks back and I watched her quietly take notice that a group of about 18 friends (7 men, 11 women) came to help her celebrate, all mostly between the ages of 24 to 33, and all SINGLE.  I couldn’t tell if she was saddened, shocked or dumbfounded, but it brought to my mind three letters: WTF?  It got me wondering, is this an aberration or is this normal?  Truth be told, I’ve recently found myself single for the first time in many years, and so I’ve been watching a lot of social interactions and talking to many people to understand how “normal” this seems to people in 2009 or how uncomfortable people do feel about the state of things.

If you like food for thought, then enjoy this meal, passed along to me by a Coup D’etat Brooklyn friend, Stephanie O’Conner.

Marriage Eludes High-Achieving Black Women” by Brian Alexander of MSNBC

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“How God Ends Us” reading tonight!

booksmall5Join author De´Lana R.A. Dameron tonight for a reading from her recently released book of poetry, “How God Ends Us,” tonight from 6-9pm at the Bowery Poetry Club (308 Bowery New York, NY 10012.)

Coup d’etat Brooklyn Art Collective member Alexandra Cespedes‘s painting “Man and his Violin” is featured on the cover of the book.  You can join Alexandra at the reading tonight and congratulate her in person.

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If You See Something, Say Something: Why am I afraid to have daughters?

painting by Alexandra Cespedes

painting by Alexandra Cespedes

“If you see something, say something.” This is something I first heard my friend Netic (front man of the highly talented band Game Rebellion) say this a few years back, yelling it at the top of his lungs during an energized performance. I find Netic to be a very intelligent and highly intuitive guy, so perhaps this is something he penned. Or maybe its an old adage that never made its way to me before that point (it’s possible; I had never heard of the “Double Dutch Bus” song before Missy Elliot sampled it years back…yeah, I know, what’s wrong with me? Sue me). Sometimes the origin of the wisdom is not as important as the fact that there is a conduit that eventually delivers it to you. So I will try to focus my words to point out problems that I see, try to break them down objectively, and then speak on it in order to create a dialogue that is intent on coming up with solutions so that WE can start implementing them. Or in other words, when I see something, I will say something.

With that said I saw something today that infuriated me. On the surface it centers around a common practice today that has been widely accepted as the status quo of a particular industry, and it also centers around a reality star.  For those of you who do know me personally, you know that I find “the reality experience very problematic in regards to the perpetuation of some of the social problems in the country.  For those of you who don’t know me, allow me to introduce the way my mind works. I do not detest reality shows as a whole. In fact I try not to take anything, “as a whole” because it starts to deal with absolutes, which usually doesn’t work out too well when applying to the human race. We’re just too fallible a species to do anything “always”.

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State of BLISS

Check out the Limite´ Mag interview with coup d’etat Brooklyn family member, BLISS.

and visit her myspace site for the latest on her music and all things Bliss.

www.myspace.com/blissalonia

Also, check out BLISS’ single “Shooting Stars” on Itunes. Support independent artists….or settle for that BS on the radio.

Shooting Stars

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Teaching The Babies – “I Am Sean Bell”

A few weeks back I had the pleasure of seeing a short documentary called “I Am Sean Bell” by filmmaker Stacey Muhammad and it was an eye opening experience.  I’d rather not explain the piece because it does an excellent job of explaining itself, but I would like to say that it is up to each individual to figure out how they are going to make a difference in their community, and I am happy Stacey has made an impact.  Watch:

Check out more of Stacey’s work online – http://www.wildseedstudios.com/

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