“You do not take a person who, for years, has been hobbled by chains and liberate him, bring him up to the starting line of a race and then say, ‘You are free to compete with all the others,’ and still justly believe that you have been completely fair.”
– President Lyndon Johnson, June 4, 1965
Sound of a gunshot. The line
is drawn. Start here. Go. Now.
We invite you to step up. Untrained,
unchained, one hand behind your back,
noose around your neck, dragging
the weight of history behind you. Run
for your life, your race, your gender.
Prove your worth, speak for everyone,
represent.
Do not fail, do not flail, do not
complain. Speak up, quiet down.
Be smart, not too smart, smile,
but not too wide. Whatever you do,
do not be angry. Know your place,
stay in your space, pull yourself up
by your bootstraps. Be a miracle.
Here it is: The playing field.
Can’t you see how green it is?
So lush, so manicured, so level,
open to everyone. So, step up.
We invite you. Start here.
Sound of a gunshot.
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That last line...
Be smart, not too smart. Pow! Smile, but not too wide. Pow! Whatever you do, do not be angry. Bang!
With your brilliance, you've done it again. Thank you for putting words to the personal angst I'm feeling about social justice these days.