"Don't hate the black. Don't hate the white. If you get bit, just hate the bite." - Sly Stone
Writers tend to be great communicators. Interestingly though, they tend to communicate better on paper (or computer screen) than they do vocally. At least I fall into that category.
Members of the Evansville Local Authors group approached me about creating a narrative to comment about the current violent acts that are being committed in our country and around the world. I offered to share pieces written by members of our group and I invite you to read and reflect on their offerings. These words will surely give you much to reflect upon.
My Music Nugget o' The Day:
Sly & The Family Stone - Everyday People/Dance to The Music
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6q1vAa0br0w
Violent Storms by Patricia Easley
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| Patricia Easley |
Easley is the author of 13 children's books - found at Amazon
"Letter To The Immigrant"
An American Anthem
by M. Dianne Berry
Welcome, starry-eyed guests with musty bags, ropes to cast;
Here, you’ll share the place to breathe out fear, your sorry past.
Sing, O’ Land whose praising arms salute
the Most High God, His Love penned by
our Eagle’s striped paradigm.
Let the Red Woods pine for snow
so frozen tears will stream
down the mountain’s chest to Mother earth.
Sweeten grief tween cobalt skies and purple soil
with grain and fruit, honey and milk,
the prize of labored hands.
Dance, green hills which cloak the valley crest
round diamond pools still aching from accolades
fought dear by native sons.
Let us chorus, the music of Ages, trading tunes and tongues,
All language of lovers, together adapt and adore.
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| M. Dianne Berry |
Reprise:
Welcome, starry-eyed guest with musty bags and hopeful hearts;
here you’ll see a place to breathe out a sorry past; once dreamt
now waken to kiss our Freedom Shores.
Berry is the author of "Things Happen When Women Dream" - found at Amazon
On
the Road by Robin Wright
A
hooded grey cloak sways then stumbles
ahead
of me. No clue whether man, woman,
black,
brown, white, old, young. A wet trail
dots
the asphalt like a cryptic language.
Cloak
stops, leaves the road, leans against a tree.
I shout,
but grey merges into night as I kneel
next
to the spot, scoop a puddle of blood
into
my hands. It trickles through my fingers.
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| Robin Wright |
I
taste rust in my mouth, wipe lips and cheek
with
the back of my hand—more blood. It slides
down
my fingers, mixes with the stranger’s blood.
I drop
onto roots. Orlando once meant
sunny
vacations, Dallas, visits to relatives.
Wright is the co-author of "Ghost Orchid" and "A Needle and a Haystack" - found at Amazon
We Can’t Lose Sight©
By Honey
7/20/16
We can’t lose sight
Of what is wrong and what is right.*
The Bible is our guide for times like these,
Not politicians, self-serving religions,
Or guns and ammunition.
And don’t give into hatred, murder, retaliation or greed…
Certainly not alcohol and weed…
We know that justice is not blind.
Honesty and truth have been left far behind.
Know this,that God is just and He will bring justice for us!
Remember that God is love**
A holy God, from heaven above.
He gave us Jesus as a model of righteousness.
Don’t get caught up in all this mess.
Jesus is coming back again!
Wait! The winner is he that endures to the end.***
Let go of “an eye for an eye…”
And grab hold to New Testament Truth to live by.
Love, forgiveness, unity and peace…
These are values, we are to keep.
Christians, this is not a time for fear+
Your family needs your mind clear.
Fear God, not man.
Hold onto the Master’s hand.
“I will look unto the hills
From whence cometh my help.
My help comes from the Lord.”++
Not my will…
It’s not about self…
Put on the full armor of God…
Including prayer and the Holy Spirit’s Sword!+++
I will “Trust in the Lord
With all my heart and lean
Not to my own understanding.”++++
I won’t depend on man for a happy ending…
Where is your fruit?+++++
Keep it close, whatever you do!
Hard times are going to come.
But true Believers know we’ve already won!
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| Honey Angela Williams |
*Isaiah 5:20-21
**John 3:16, Romans 5:8, 1 John 4:16
***Matthew 24:13, Rev 2:26
+2Timothy 1:7
++Psalm 121:1,2
+++Eph 6:11-18
++++Prov 3:5
+++++Gal 5:22-23
Honey Angela Williams is the author of "Life More Abundantly and Other Powerful & Empowering Works"
A Special Gift To
Share by Owen Small
In 1619, the first group of
Africans were brought into the United States at Jamestown, Virginia as slaves.
For the next two and a half centuries, people as chattel supported the economy
and was a fixed way of life in most southern states of the U.S. Since the first
black person stepped foot on American soil African-American people have been
generally viewed as a low-class, or even a sub-human race.
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| Owen Small |
After the bloodiest war in our
nation’s history, emancipation brought no relief to its black population.
According to Douglas A. Blackmon, Pulitzer Prize winning author of Slavery By
Another Name; The Re-Enslavement of Black Americans from the Civil War to World
War II, contends that in many ways the decades from emancipation to World War
II were far more difficult for black Americans than during the two and a half centuries
of their slavery. Blackmon notes that, “in Alabama alone, hundreds of thousands
of pages of public documents attest to the arrests, subsequent sale, and
delivery of thousands of African Americans into mines, lumber camps, quarries,
farms and factories.” He also mentions that over thirty thousand such documents
are in the files of the Department of Justice at the National Archives. African
Americans were sentenced to forced labor by our own judicial system, with no
merit to the accusations that put them there. Their forced labor was enforced
by their local police forces. Unwarranted bigotry, prejudice and hatred have
been thrust upon African American people since their first arrival in the U.S.
Black people of America have
always been treated as having no personal worth or dignity. Diane Nash of the
Freedom Writers of the 1960’s said in a P.B.S. interview, “Travel in the
segregated South, (during the Freedom Ride) for black people was humiliating.
The very fact that there were separate facilities was to say to black people
and white people that blacks were so subhuman and so inferior that we could not
even use the public facilities that white people used.”
The police brutality of today
serves only to reiterate the attitude held by this nation’s judicial and law
enforcement systems, dating all the way back to emancipation. Black people
always have been and still are, often treated as sub-human.
It may be the technological shift
that has made us aware of what has possibly been happening all-along. With the
use of cell phones, dash-cams, or body-cams, the public can view the use of
deadly force by police against unarmed black men. In the past we have not had
this benefit.
One of the most horrendous, brutal
and obvious cases of the murder of an unarmed black man by a police officer was
in Chicago on November 24th in 2015, when officer Jason VanDyke shot
17 year-old Laquan McDonald 16 times; even as McDonald lay on the ground.
Laquan McDonald had a pocketknife in his hand as he turned away from the
officer and walked away. Obviously, Lanquan was no threat to VanDyke. Other
officers were in close proximity and could have helped if McDonald were to make
any kind of threatening move. The situation was obviously controllable without
deadly force. But as Laquan McDonald turned away, VanDyke stepped out of his patrol
car and emptied the contents of ammunition from his weapon into Laquan
McDonald. The next day on the P.B.S. News Hour, commentator Judy Woodruff
commented, “Why would a police officer shoot an unarmed man sixteen times?”
In a recent study The Washington
Post found that, “Although black men make-up 6 percent of the U.S. population,
they account for 40 percent of the unarmed black men shot to death by police
this year.”
It seems a complete irony that our
nation is faced with such police brutality against unarmed black people during
the administration of our nation’s first black President. John Kennedy and
Robert Kennedy stood strong with Dr. Martin Luther King Jr. in all of the racial
turmoil of the 60’s. President Kennedy had begun writing what would become The
Bill of Rights, which President Lyndon Johnson worked fiercely to finish and get
passed in 1964.
It is deeply commendable that
President Obama and former President George W. Bush eulogized the five police
officers recently gunned down in Dallas, Texas by an African-American gunman.
But for only a few of the unarmed African-American men gunned down by police, President
Obama has only placed a phone call to the families of some of the black male
victims of police brutality. He gave much less honor and respect to the
innocent black victims of police brutality than he gave to the innocent police
officers that were gunned down. Should they all not have received the same recognition
of dignity and respect from the president?
History has brought to us a great
divide between the races and nationalities of people living on our planet. As average citizens we cannot do much to
heal the open sores of distrust, prejudice and hatred throughout the world.
But each of us can do something. We can show more kindness to others. Just a
smile to a stranger in a public place can go a long way to restore trust. Beginning
a conversation with someone we don’t know, especially of a different race, or
nationality than ourselves can quickly break down barriers that stood through
years, even centuries. The police officer can take more time to get to know the
people of his community beat. The people of each community can show gestures of
kindness to police officers. Love respect and appreciation can move the
mountains of bigotry, distrust and anger.
People on this planet are like a
package that holds inside them a beautiful gift. As long as we harbor distrust,
prejudice, or anger to another person we completely pass over the chance to
receive the gift that person has to offer. But by making the effort to show respect
and love for others we open that package and receive their gift that can be
ours for a lifetime. In doing this we share with them the beautiful gift that
is inside ourselves. We are all gifts to each other; gifts to be shared.
Mark your calendar for future Evansville Local Author Events:
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Thursday, August 4 - Hot Summer Facebook Party 6:00 pm - 7:30 pm
Like the Facebook page for Evansville Local Authors and join the party. Interviews with the authors, give aways and refreshing fun!
https://www.facebook.com/evansvillelocalauthors/
Friday, August 5 - Arts Council First Fridays Event -- Haynie's Corner 6:00 pm - 9:00 pm
The ELA table will be located near Patchwork Central
Monday, August 22 - Willard Library Presents: Evansville Local Author Series
Kickoff with Carolyn Howard, author of "The Cliffords and Mr. Orr"
PEACE,
Lanea Stagg
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I am from a tiny town in west central Indiana, and graduated from Indiana University. I used to be a professional photographer in Evansville for 7 years. I currently write computer code during the day and fiction by night. I am an avid book collector and reader. I have published a poetry and photography compendium titled Distant Lands of Solitude and a fiction novel titled Sunlight Parted. Sunlight Parted has received great reviews and was included on a list of the best Indie books of 2015, according to Phoenix Publishing Group. Cara Lockwood, 12-time author and USA Bestseller wrote: 
