Before I even begin this - why when I put in the Yahoo Search Engine Images of Black women - all the porn in the world pops up! DAYUM!
Ok so NBC Nightly News is on Day four of a special report on The State of Black women. I’m sure you all saw the email going around. Well I’ve seen a bit of it and of course I got some comments. Ya’ll know this is Throwback Thursday, but this was kinda eating at me.
First off, um what put us in the spotlight? Ain’t nobody been jocking for us. Whenever news media does this kinda stuff, it makes my spidey senses get to tingling.
Next, what are these little ‘blurbs’ they been doing. This isn’t no special report. 5-8 minutes of Sistas doing it for themselves isn’t impressing me. If you wake up a Black woman and walk out your door to work and deal with other Black women you know these things.
I feel like this is some kinda report card for the rest of America. Is it the Anniversary of welfare or something? I ask this because this whole report is very subtly driving that ever elusive wedge between me and my man. When I say my man - I mean the Blackman. For every Black women going to school and blah blah blah there is that snippet of how bad the Black Man is doing at the bottom of the Totem Pole. He is once again getting throw under the damn bus. Ok, we are making all these strides and we working and having homes and cars and we are edumucated but 40% of us are going to live and DIE and never be married. And in related news, 70% of the new HIV cases will be OUR CHILDREN. What we ought to be doing is going and get our damn kids. A beat they ass day ought to be instituted and we all just go to whipping em.
Don’t get me wrong, I am glad that Black Women have made strides and that we are a force out in this world and being maids and cooks and other demeaning jobs can be avoided, but I still and will continue to say "At What Costs?" I am not going to just give up on my man. Yea they got issues, but we got em too. It’s a joint poison now - and allowing them to further exalt us to this ’statute’ is further driving a wedge between us.
When are we going to really address this and stop with the forums and dumb ass plays and letting Michael Baisden lead us to the relationship promise land and just stand up one day in Church/Mosque/etc. and be like " I wanna talk about how to get my man off the bottom of the Totem Pole?" While I’m waiting on my Lord and Savior - I think I got some work to do. When are they going to become important enough to us the Mothers that we just have to push through our hurt and pain and go out here and start having his back?
What if I had of taken my make more money, got a car, taking care of my child, got a laundry list of my perfect man ass and ignored CAUN? I shutter to think. There are more CAUN’s out there - there really is. I’ve never dealt with a ‘funky’ Brother and most of the ones I know are upstanding men. I can’t be the only one.
This ultimately isn’t even about us and our personal situation - it’s about starting to look out for him and letting him know that we got his back. At your job, smile and say hello to the mail guys and the IT guys. When we out in the street, stop looking so gat damn mean all the time and smile and say hello to some brothers you past by. Go to them in the retail jobs and let them get the commission. Tell them they are doing a good job if you see one doing a good job. Tell a Brother THANK YOU.
If we start to really exalt those that are doing a good job in everyday life and NOT just those in the Celebrity spotlight - then the rest of them will be like Dayum, I better clean up our game. I still stand by: Men act the way they are acting these days towards us be it rap, images and otherwise because we allow them to. If right now we all covered up, walked off movie/video sets and ignored their asses - they would come correct with the quickness.
I’m not willing to just throw my man away like that, while they doing reports on how wonderful I am - I almost feel ashamed. Stop letting ‘others’ rock us to sleep by complimenting us - somewhere in middle America, who I feel that report is for anyhoo, they are slapping five that me and my man are so dysfunctional. So let’s think about this. Why don’t sistas get together and have a "I LOVE ME SOME BLACKMEN" Day or something and just spend that whole day honoring him. Hell without him - we certainly won’t have a future.
I’m done.