I am thinking this week of
the words of the civil rights activist Ella Baker. Fifty years ago,
three Civil Rights workers were killed during the summer Mississippi
campaign. A search was mounted after their disappearance that
involved dragging the rivers of Mississippi. As they searched the
muddy waters, they turned up bodies of black men who had never been
looked for because they were Black. Of this painful reality,
Ella Baker said “Until the killing of black men, black mother’s
sons, is as important as the killing of white men, white mothers’
sons, we who believe in freedom cannot rest…until this happens.”
I first heard those words
when they were put to music by Bernice Johnson Reagon. Sadly, they
are still all too appropriate today, fifty years later. In Ferguson,
Missouri, when a grand jury failed to indict the white police officer
who shot black teenager Michael Brown, mothers of black sons all over
America shuddered in fear for their children. Because it was never
just about this one situation. Professor
of Political Science Melissa Harris-Perry has pointed out, "From
2006 to 2012 a white police officer killed a black person at least
twice a week in this country."
Black
men especially have been demonized by our society. They have been
stereotyped as criminals, as thugs, as drug dealers, as dangerous,
and then that demonization becomes its own justification for the fear
that is used as a reason to kill. I think about the fact that some
white men have taken to carrying guns in the city streets claiming
their second amendment rights, and I haven't heard about any of them
being shot or even detained by police. But a black twelve year old,
Tamir Rice, was playing with a toy gun in an Ohio park, and was shot
and killed by police this week.
We
who believe in freedom like to tell the story that racism is easing,
that, yes, we still have work to do, but so much progress has been
made in the last fifty years. But each year I learn something new
that astounds me concerning the depth and persistence of this plague
in the very structures of our society. Schools today in America are
more segregated than they were fifty years ago. Voting rights are
being diminished each year, with methods that are targeted to people
of color.
More black men are in prison than ever before--the
United States now imprisons a larger percentage of its black
population than South Africa did at the height of Apartheid.
We
who believe in freedom cannot rest until it comes. We have to be
willing to acknowledge the problem, and not persist in a naïve
feeling that all is well. The protectors of the status quo are
already trying to put all the focus on rioting and looting. But as
Dr. Martin Luther King once said, “I
think we've got to see that a riot is the language of the unheard...”
He did not condone violence, but he understood it.
I
am encouraged by the thousands of people who participated in hundreds
of vigils and protests on Tuesday evening, all across America and
beyond. Are we waking up? I leave you with another quote from Ella
Baker: “The older I get the better I know that the secret of my
going on is when the reins are in the hands of the young who dare to
run against the storm.” May we find the courage to stay on
course.
With
hope, Rev. Myke