Crossing
Color Lines
America is in a pitiful
state of denial. It was never great. Let us consider Abraham
Lincoln. He wrote “…[i]f I could save the Union without freeing any
slave, I would do it; and if could save it by freeing all the slaves, I would
do it…” His first priority was not my great-grandaunt, a newly freed
slave forced to pull a cart until she died. How many more women in my
family would have experienced the unspeakable horror of not having dominion
over their own bodies if this supposedly great American leader could have
unified the states without ending slavery? Every American can shudder at
the thought.
Bad habits are hard to
break. Many people in power today still seem willing to conduct business
as usual even if it means the disenfranchised are forced to bear heavy
burdens. The bitter clash over the structure of universal healthcare is
proof in point. Add this to the troubling reality of how people of color
often pay a high price in blood (ongoing genocide), sweat (never knowing who
dies next), and tears (burying too many boys). Our homeland continues to
offer conditional freedoms. America embraces peaceful protest until
someone like Colin Kaepernick remains seated or takes a knee.
Apparently, it is profoundly unpatriotic to shine a light upon this
country’s habitual failure to offer liberty and justice to all of its citizens.
The next American
Revolution begins when our rage is directed at the broken political machine and
what is rotten in that big white house. Politicians spewing lies,
exhibiting an egregious lack of integrity, in order to get elected can no
longer be the status quo. We encourage our children not to be silent
bystanders when they see bullying. Yet, their parents and role models
tacitly agree to policymakers perpetuating a culture of name-calling and
acrimony in politics. It is time for voters to make it very
clear that only public servants committed to fighting for the greater good
deserve to be our representatives in government.
Myopia has become a
stumbling block to effective collaboration throughout our entire land,
especially on Capitol Hill. Charismatic candidates cannot be rewarded for
pandering to what one side or the other supposedly wants to hear.
Americans voters are pigeon-holed into being either bleeding-heart liberals or
conservative right-wing Christians. So many voices are silenced when the
subtle nuances of our disparate concerns and dreams are overlooked. And
any divisive political agenda, no matter how skillfully crafted, belongs in
Boston Harbor.
The partisan divide has
been increasing over the last several years. The Pew Research Center reports that 45% of Republicans consider
Democratic policies to be a threat to our nation while 41% of Democrats say the
same about Republican policies. You sing the blues while I am all red-hot
and bothered because of some arbitrary lines on a two-tone map. Just say
no! True national pride is shown when Americans can disagree about
everything under the sun without forgetting to have a deep concern for everyone
sheltering under this country’s flag. Colorblind voters must focus on
supporting candidates who willingly reach across the aisle, making sure that
all citizen are treated fairly; this is especially important within the
judicial system.
The confusion arising
from the perpetual infighting deflects attention away from what should be our
greatest source of shame. Broken families in decimated communities bear
the brunt of the systemic failures within our government. Nearly half of
our children, a disturbing 44%, under the age of 18 live in poverty or dangerously
close to the poverty line according to the National Center for Children in Poverty (NCCP). The number
of disadvantaged youths living in our land of plenty continues to
increase. This hardship disproportionately affects the 65% of Black
children, the 62% of American Indian children, and the 62% of Hispanic children
who live in low-come families. This national tragedy cannot be ignored.
Knowledge has the power
to liberate the masses. Poverty in America is a multifactorial social
ill, but the data suggests higher levels of parental education decrease the
likelihood that a child will live in poverty. The lack of equal access to
high-quality education is a clear barrier to parents acquiring adequate
employment. It perpetuates a curse which is passed down through the
generations and prevents parents from providing their children with better
prospects. This nation has to learn, before it is too late, that
everyone’s future is threatened by a culture which consistently denies certain
segments of our society the opportunity to achieve the American dream.
The USA advertises
itself as a place where everyone is welcome to add his unique beauty to the
melting pot. The ambitious, hard-working immigrant is promised she will
find success within our borders. But this country falls short of being a
place where differences truly are celebrated. An insidious us-versus-them
mentality is allowed to persist because diversity is treated as a curse and not
a blessing. The beatings we viciously dole out, compounded by the slurs
so readily found on the tips of our tongues, fan the flames of a seething
discord.
This nation will either
stand united or fall prey to warring parties. The desire to retreat and
become part of some insular group is a natural human instinct. Who
wouldn’t be afraid in this day and age when anybody could be attacked brutally anywhere
and for any reason? We are all hurting in different ways, but every
citizen should stop recounting the various past wrongs. Yes, I am
pointing a finger at myself as well. Our children need for us to view our
neighbors as potential family members instead of sworn enemies. There is
wisdom to be found in the concept of making love not war.
Americans will continue
to witness class struggles, race riots, and senseless brutality until being a
brother’s keeper becomes second nature. Start thinking about how the
person standing nearby, no matter how different, can be helped. Every
American has the potential to become good ground for the seeds of change.
We have to demand more of ourselves first. It could be called “explode-up
politics”. A chain reaction is inevitable. Politicians will look
past the obvious color lines as they follow the lead of their
constituents. What a wonderful starting point in the battle against all
forms of discrimination.
Bio: Here is my bio: Tonya Patrice Jordan is a poet, a writer, and a surgeon. She is the author of Knowing Sunshine, a collection of inspirational poems and one short story. {read the book; website} Currently, Tonya is working on her second collection of poems and one short story. One of her first poems was published in the anthology Becoming Doctors, a collection of poetry and art created by medical students. Her poems can be read in Linden Avenue Literary Magazine and Peace Poems, an anthology compiled for NJ Peace Action. One of her short stories was a semifinalist in Ruminate Magazine’s 2015 short story contest. Tonya writes the occasional opinion piece and blogs sometimes. {read the blog America Needs God} And her latest short film is presently in pre-production.
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