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We Only Ask For Better

Posted on July 20, 2007 by Varg

We knew it would come. The issue of race has entered into the DA debate.

Well, actually, it was always there. Since the day Ed stepped into office really.

But man, it is really stinking now.

It stinks because no debate as to the merit of black leadership can avoid the inevitable comparisons to lynch mobs. When DOES a man actually get judged on the content of his character? Not there yet Martin.

But the race card is getting old. Not because racism is getting old either. Racism is going strong.

It’s getting old because it is increasingly being used as a tool in politics and not as a demand for human rights. What is astounding here is, the broken justice system here in New Orleans is resulting in many dead African Americans, thus denying those who live in high crime neighborhoods their right to feel safe in their homes and on their streets. The future of the community lies dead in the street while the citizenship is being attacked for demanding change. And human rights is lost along the way.

Eddie Jordan’s civil rights aren’t being attacked. His job performance is. The people whose rights are under attack are the victims of crime all over the city.

If I have to attack black leadership to save black lives and enrich black communities then I am prepared to do so. If I have to endure allegations of racism, I’m ready for that too. Sticks and stones you know.

I don’t think anyone who has spoken out against the district attorney truly gives a damn what color his replacement might be. They only ask that he or she be better. It’s about competence.

But there seems to be a group of people who DO care what race the DA is.

The attack on Ed isn’t racism. It’s a demand for more from our leaders. And once an African American puts them self in a position of leadership, he or she should expect debates about their merit from all sorts of people, white or otherwise. That’s what leadership is.

It should be said that allegations of racism don’t pay infinite dividends either. There might be a time when the boy cries wolf too many times. How long can this very serious problem be used for political gain? Until people stop believing it.

What’s happening to Ed is a civic protest. It isn’t racism. His defenders should enter into a more serious debate and defend him based on his job performance rather than crying wolf again.

The heartbreaking thing is racism is alive and well in Jena, Louisiana right now. And I’m prepared to get on any bus going up that way. Because those are the real villains.

6 thoughts on “We Only Ask For Better”

  1. ashley says:
    July 20, 2007 at 12:07 pm

    Amen

  2. Editor B says:
    July 20, 2007 at 12:55 pm

    Pardon me if this seems like splitting hairs, but there’s no such thing as a “position of leadership.” Leadership is something a person does, not a position occupied. Asking for Jordan to resign is in no way an attack on leadership, black or otherwise. He’s an authority figure, not a leader.

    I agree that the accusation of racism is overplayed as a political gambit, and that is hurting us all. Unfortunately it’s a very hard thing to deny. If you say, “I’m not a racist!” then you just sound more like one. Insidious, ain’t it.

  3. jeffrey says:
    July 20, 2007 at 2:01 pm

    I like Editor B’s important distinction. He also posted about this recently.

  4. Maitri says:
    July 20, 2007 at 2:25 pm

    The refreshing thing about January’s crime march was that everyone came together — black and white — to protest something wrong in this town. Where were the hecklers then? We’ve got to stay focused and not have to end every conversation in tears or defeat, just because someone said Racist!, KKK! or Hitler! Every citizen of NOLA has to have the balls to stand back up and ask, “Weren’t the boys killed in Central City black? Wasn’t Dinerral Shavers black?” And, what about Chris Roberts, Helen Hill, Robin Malta and every person lost to violence in this town? Weren’t they people deserving of justice, for God’s sake?

    The city is losing focus on this issue, and that’s what Jordan wants. If we allow the nature of this protest to change according to his terms, he will slip off the radar screen.

  5. Charlotte says:
    July 20, 2007 at 8:03 pm

    The city is losing focus on this issue, and that’s what Jordan wants. I have to agree with that. We need to clamp down on this like a pit bull’s bite.

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I say that a lot. I sign many pieces with it. I do this because I believe our lives are a true happenstance. A brilliant occurence from nothingness. We are so rare. We are so unlikely. And simply being born isn’t enough. From there we must survive, endure. So each morning, after our Sun departs and is reborn again. Please, for the sake of your ancestors and the Universe in general, hoist that cup of joe up and say, “Rejoice.”

Ours is a soulful existence. No matter how many McMansions, polyester fabrics, auto-tunes, modified foods and social networks we surround ourselves with, we are all still native, passionate beings made of ancient matter. We are organic and we have soul.

Wood also has a warm, soulful quality. Wood has a memory. It retains smells, traumas, events. It even has a calendar. This is why I have chosen it as my medium, for its old soul. I like to think the wood in my work is in its third incarnation. First a tree, then a home and now art. If you have a room that needs a little soul, get a piece. A room can never have enough soul.

My inspiration and subject matter comes from many sources, among them: Humanism, old ballads, trickster tales, flora and fauna, science, myths and folklore, stringed instruments, brass bands, amber spirits, lady vocalists, general relativity and quantum mechanics. Some of my pieces are there just to make a short, simple statement about what’s important in life. Some are more diffuse and abstract in meaning. A personal drama, an enduring line from a poem or novel, a poignant song lyric, the legacy of an important person, a fleeting thought … these are the subjects of my art.

I use hearts often because they are a very abstract way of depicting the human soul without also employing the very subjective human form. The symbolic heart is an apt representation for a person’s experience and essence. A body can immediatly conjure happiness, sorrow, youth, age, anger, bliss. These emotions can get in the way. Sometimes it’s simply about the experience.

I am the son of a sailor and a social worker, the grandson of a gypsy, a dancer and a nurse. I spent my youth moving from port city to port city, watching a lot of road go by and reading World Book Encyclopedia. After my parents settled down on the Gulf Coast, I was a miscreant youth, destroying cars and taking the wrongs things too seriously and the right things not serious enough. Eventually I began replacing my imagination with experience.

I will use any salvaged wood but prefer swamp cypress and longleaf heartwood pine.

I despise waste. Particularly the waste of organic matter. Trees are magnificent. They were here before we arrived and they’ll be around after we are gone. I’m making an effort to save as much wood as possible. Creating art is fun too. But beyond communicating with folks, but beyond making money ad providing for myself, beyond rescuing flooded parts, beyond reveling in the ethereal aroma of heartpine that hasn’t seen the light of day in 400 years, beyond all that, I am trying to make a simple comment on waste.

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