Sean Bell and the deafening volume of silence..
This post is a bit long, but i guess it has to be…
I have been in New York City for a long time. I have seen many controversial things happen here, between “law enforcement” and the minority public. The backlash from these events for the most part gains and loses momentum based on media coverage,etc. I have seen these high profile “community leaders” step out in front of the camera and take full advantage of the ensuing volatile political climate only to sit back down in the pockets of the establishment when the noise was over. All of these things have happened in the Sean Bell case…
…but never like this.
This is the one, isn’t it? The one event that can change things forever. In every volatile period there is such an event. The one thing that is so explosive that it triggers a response that shakes the ground beneath us. Well whether or not we realize it now, that’s exactly what has happened.

Many of you have heard me talk about my disdain for the NYPD at length, but i can appreciate the idea that those of you who aren’t here, could never really understand climate that “law enforcement” has created especially in areas occupied by minorities. The funny thing is that it even seems to be invisible to those people who live in other parts of the city, or even to those who live in these areas but don’t find themselves out in the community much. I would like to say that I believed that because of this constant tension, that there was no way these officers would be getting away with shooting at unarmed men 50 some-odd times - but i didn’t. In fact, i knew deep down inside that these guys were getting off and it sounded to me like everyone else did also. It’s been kind of funny to hear myself and others regurgitate the bullshit that we wanted to believe; things like “i can see the other two officers getting off, but not the cat that reloaded his gun twice”; things that we felt like we should still have enough faith in our society to believe, but really didn’t. Then on that morning, when they announced the verdict, i stepped outside my office ti hear the loudest, most earth-shattering sound i had heard in lower Manhattan since 9/11…silence.
Nothing. Cops everywhere..streets crowded..police barricades up in preparation for a fallout…but otherwise, nothing. Black folks walking around, smiling, chatting, whatever…just like any other day, acting as if the enemy had not struck what could be the final blow to any threat we may have posed to this police state they are creating. So this past weekend, when numerous people talked to me and sent me text messages about this boycott and march in response to the verdict, needless to say there was no way i was participating. It is just kind of hard for me to believe that we are still marching in response to these things, when it is clear that the “authorities” are perfectly willing to allow us to have our march (just as long as it’s orderly and non-threatening of course) because they know things will go right back to normal the day after. Yes, I know that Martin Luther King and other great leaders in our past used demonstrations successfully as an instrument of dissent, but what makes us think that the same tactics will be effective decades later, when all the variables have changed? How can we expect to depend on the same solution to be effective in a different time, to solve what quite frankly is a different problem?

I say this to you with an odd kind of sadness - not only for Sean Bell and his family, but for the millions of black men like him who didn’t die, but are just are sitting in jail cells with no one to stage marches or boycotts for them. I am especially disappointed by the fading likely-hood that we will ever truly desire to take back control of our environment.
I have exerted a lot of energy over the past week discussing this whole thing with friends and family. I have heard all kinds of heinous arguments about how Bell and his friends should not have been at this shady place and how one of his friends brought the whole thing on by talking about getting his gun and and so on. Through all of this, it remains clear to me that we have very little hope if we refuse to change our thinking. We are unable to come up any thing else besides meaningless marches and temporary boycotts because the foundation upon which we built this society is structurally flawed. Maybe our time will be better spent discussing with each other a new way to approach human relations. Only then will we be able to intelligently dissect issues of race and class and such. Of course, first we would need to admit that our current approach is not working.
I know what many of you will say, so let me say it for you to save time:
“So what are you proposing we do then, Tyrone? You don’t seem to have a solution”
You are right, i don’t claim to have an absolute answer for these problems. I don’t think any of us do, but before we ever get answers we have to make it o.k. to question things. Nothing I have said today was said to mean that i have a working system for all, ready to be implemented. Instead, what I am saying is that no one else has found one either, so its time we started looking.
“Tyrone, there is no way, in the society we live, that people will change anything on such a grand scale. You have to be realistic.”
Maybe, you’re right - keep in mind also that there are people who are counting on you being right; people who have designed the oppressive initiatives that allow these things to happen around the notion that you are right. These people understand that generally, we wait until it’s our own son/friend/brother/cousin gets shot to care. So if you are right, then they have already won.
Folks, if we don’t learn to make the problems of our brothers and sisters our own problems, then i’m afraid we have no chance.
I urge you all to add any thoughts you may have. Please.
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