This is a poem I wrote in 2016–four years ago–after Philando Castille was killed by a police officer after being asked to reach for his ID. His girlfriend filmed the aftermath of the shooting and put it on Facebook. Read more–including that the officer who shot him was eventually found not guilty of second degree manslaughter and that Castille had been stopped by the police at least 46 other times in his life–here.
If you are a white person who does not understand what is happening across the country, please try to get past being upset about the looting, arson, and vandalism that are part of the protests. Obviously none of these are good things. But white people cannot keep shrugging their shoulders and stopping with that judgement. This opinion piece from the Chicago Tribune points out that nonviolent protests like NFL players taking a knee during the national anthem have been condemned or ignored and is worth reading in full.
I’ll be featuring links and poems about racial justice on my blog for the next two weeks.
If When
if when I read the news that a person whose name I did not know
whose name will now be famous
will be forever spoken with fathomless grief
I am wearing a black dress
if when I say person I mean black man
if when you read person you think or don’t think
black man
if when I keep reading I can’t stop crying
or can’t cry or am unable to keep working
or keep working if I am paralyzed
if I keep working when I see the video
if I watch it or don’t watch it if when
I read the words I am right here with you mommy
I want to vomit
if I am wearing a black dress if
I am a white woman if I have forgotten
the names if you remember the names
if I list words from the news stories police
Minneapolis federal inquiry multiple gunshot
wounds cafeteria supervisor protestors weeping
if you throw rocks riot control snipers
multiple gunshots protestors video sir Dallas
Baton Rouge nephew brother son mother child
if the police stop you comply say sir
if the police say sir weeping
if I list the names or don’t list the names
if the list of names is too long to list
if the list could fill a thousand pages longer
if when this happens I write this will I have done anything
worth doing will I do anything
I can’t stop crying. What is wrong with the human condition!? Too much heaviness in this country.
Sending love to you three 💚
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