from the descendants of Frederick Douglas.
(note from Tom – this was written by Rachel Elizabeth Cargle and posted on her Facebook page. It has be reposted here (without permission) with full credit to her for her willingness to share the truth about our times.)
You can find more from and about Rachel at https://www.facebook.com/rachelecargle
Quote from Rachel Elizabeth Cargle – “A few weeks ago I made a post about how Americans seemed to make a phenomena out of the Hamilton musical but couldn’t seem to make sense of the powerful movements for freedom that black people were calling for.
Lin-Manuel Miranda reached out to me and we worked together to find parallels between his lyrics and the current times to use as yet another tool to bring attention to realities of what is going on right here and right now.
Swipe through. Make some connections. But your “aha” moment isn’t nearly enough. Ongoing action in anti-racism looks past a passive empathetic moment. It’s taking accountability for what roles we play in this moment in history and DOING something about it in every way that you can.
Head to patreon.com/thegreatunlearn for more learning materials as well as more action tools such as templates for emails to hold your employerand local school district accountable for racial justice. @ New York, New York
Here’s a video that “my” church just put out. I hope you’ll take a few minutes and watch it. Even in times of pandemics, church can be church.
How long must your people suffer at the hands of your people?
It doesn’t make sense.
How could it make sense?
Who can explain Minneapolis in any other way than pure evil?
Help those of us who are white to stand up and say…..
This is not right.
This is not right and we will join our brothers and sisters and mothers and fathers and husbands and wives and neighbors and the guy on the other side of the counter at the gas station and the bank teller and …… and …… of color and stand for change.
Help us, because we are obviously failing miserably.
Help us to realize that Colin was right.
Don’t just read this and move on.
Don’t just shake your head and wonder what this world is coming to.
Don’t just say, “Oh, there is so much death and suffering right now….”
That’s no longer good enough.
ask questions. Ask hard questions.
look inward – even if we dont want to look at what we know is there.
have higher standards. .
Especially for those in positions of authority.
Governmental authority – good call by the Mayor of Minneapolis for the firing of the 4 policemen.
But not just higher standards for sound bites.
Higher standards for real.
Higher standards for our families.
Higher standards that value all of us.
I’ve lost friendships over the “Black Lives Matter” compared to “All Lives Matter” school of thought.
Let me ask you a question…..
Do you think George Floyd matters as much as he would if he weren’t a person of color?
That’s the problem with the “All Lives Matter” statement.
What’s the problem?
The problem is that currently on a consistent and frequent basis, we are seeing reminders that black lives don’t matter as much as white lives do.
And its not just a problem in big cities.
We see it. We just need to open our eyes and look. Look where we hold people dear and look where it hurts.
To quote the Christian musician group, “Mikes Chair.”
⁃ then I shook my fist at heaven and said, “God why don’t you do something?
⁃ “I did, I created you.”
He created you and me and him and her and the people next door, all of us to make this world a better place.
But we need to acknowledge that this starts closer to home than most people are willing to admit. I live in a “bedroom community” about 15 miles from downtown Grand Rapids. You wouldn’t think you’d see it there. I have twice in the last two months, both very harmful to kids.
One last thing. I’m wrote most of this Tuesday night and the local news comes on – I had the NBC station on. They led their broadcast with the story of the tragic murder of George Flynn.
The first things that they said beyond one intro sentence were up on the screen in big letters:
⁃ He looked like……
⁃ He had previously…….
There were four things that the news reported about the victim. There was not one thing said about the police officers who murdered him. Nothing about their training or the number of years they have been on the police force or anything.
Is it merely a coincidence? Or did the people who originally wrote the news report either purposely or without realizing that they were attempting to make the police look better and the victim look worse, did they write it that way?
Lord, be with George’s family. They mourn without reason.
Help us to work towards this never happening again…..
My son attends a multi cultural urban school in Grand Rapids (shameless plug – www.tphgr.org) and he sings in the Gospel Choir there. Recently, they were invited to sing at the Christmas dinner for one “section” of one of the largest retirement communities in West Michigan. Some of us parents came along as chauffeurs (sounds more important than taxi driver – doesn’t it?)
We got to sit in the back and listen to them. They did a wonderful job and these kids and their love of music and the way Mr. Nate leads them is truly amazing to hear.
But I got to see something more.
As I looked around the room, there were maybe 10 to 12 tables with maybe 10 to 12 people sitting at each one. They were obviously just finishing dinner and enjoying dessert. As The Potter’s House Gospel Choir was introduced, you could see they were looking forward to hearing the choir. Many pushed their chairs back so they could drink their coffee and see and hear the kids better.
Now I’m totally guessing, but I believe that, based on what I saw, that many of the residents expected to see and hear a traditional choir singing traditional Christmas songs.
The PH Gospel Choir is a traditional Choir.
It’s just not the same tradition that the audience was used to.
And that’s where it was really a privilege to not only hear these kids but to see the change in the reactions in the audience. It very quickly went from expecting the traditional “Caucasian” Christmas concert to a sense of curiousity.
“Who are these kids?”
“I think I recognize that song”
“Oh, I like this.”
“This is something special”
“These kids are something special.”
“God is up to something special at that school.”
Okay, I have to admit I wasn’t the most excited about being a chauffeur to the other side of Grand Rapids wasn’t high on my list of “things to do” on that Monday night.
But I saw a scene that rarely gets seen.
I saw 10 high school students use their God given gifts to share with another generation.
And God made a difference.
And it was good.