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Friday, October 27, 2017
EDITORIAL
No Country For Black Women

Kenneka
Jenkins.
Kenneka
Jenkins/Facebook
by
Omar P.L. Moore/PopcornReel.com
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Friday,
October 27,
2017
Jane Fonda SAID IT. In America it takes a white person to say something
before white Americans pay any meaningful attention where Black people are
concerned. And this week on a news program Jane Fonda said it: sexual
harassment, rape, assault, domestic violence happens to Black women too.
Black women and other women of color have lived with the scars of these
atrocities forever in America. Black women in America -- their triumphs
and accomplishments in general and their too-common experience with this timely
and perpetual topic of harassment, rape and power specifically -- are too often
ignored by the corporate news media.
(How many people knew for example, that
Tarana Burke,
an African-American woman, founded the #MeToo movement? "Me Too" was
invented by Ms. Burke to say to rape crisis centers and counselors: don't forget
Black women, Black trans and other women of color who have been raped or
sexually harassed -- come to where we are and assist us too.)
Ignored too are the HIV incidence rates for Black women, far higher than for any
other group as of 2004, though the number of HIV diagnoses for Black women has
reportedly declined over the last two years. The unpleasant things barely
get attention, until they do.
There are some exceptions. Unless you are Serena Williams, Lupita Nyong'o,
Oprah Winfrey or Ava DuVernay (whose superb "Queen Sugar", focusing on
multi-dimensional and fully-realized Black women and their lives, is must-see TV
on Ms. Winfrey's network), the corporate media virtually ignores Black women in
general.
If, however, you are Congresswoman Frederica Wilson of Florida, you become the
unwitting focus of a Donald/media-made "Scandal" Olivia Pope couldn't compete
with. Such is the bitterest-sweetest flavor of distraction killing social
media-driven America dead, continually attacking the veracity of Black women in
the process. Yet what got next to no coverage at all was
Los Angeles radio host Bill
Handel calling Rep. Wilson a "whore". He doubled down on Monday.
To this day he hasn't apologized despite increasing pressure to do so.
KFI-AM radio, Mr. Handel's employer, hasn't suspended him, but they've suspended
him for prior incidents.
For nearly a week the news media covered the soap opera regarding Congresswoman
Wilson and the phone call from Donald where he hadn't remembered the name of
Sgt. La David Johnson, killed and left for 48 hours in Niger. The
surviving woman, a pregnant Myeshia Johnson, was on Good Morning America, 48
hours removed from burying her childhood sweetheart. A grieving Ms.
Johnson had the uncomfortable national business of telling white Americans
watching that the liar-in-chief and his appointed circusmaster of ceremonies
John Kelly, lied.
The veracity test has always been aimed squarely at Black women, whom I've
repeatedly said are the most honest, patriotic people in America. (Justine
Skye took a knee during her singing of the national anthem before an NBA game in
Brooklyn last week.) That veracity test is like a gigantic
letter at the top of an eye chart, except that the whole chart is full of these
letters: YOU ARE NOT TELLING THE TRUTH.
Over and over throughout America's entire history Black women have been doubted,
castigated even as truth stared hard in America's face. Yet it is Black
women who have in large measure saved America from itself. The call to
conscience and a better more robust and just America has come from so many:
Harriet Tubman, Sojourner Truth, Ida B. Wells, Amelia Boynton, Angela Davis,
Assata Shakur, Fannie Lou Hamer, Shirley Chisholm, Barbara Jordan, Cynthia
McKinney, Brittany Packnett, Ashley Yates, Bree Newsome, Sandra Bland, Nina
Turner, Representative Sheila Jackson Lee and Congresswoman Maxine Waters, to
name a few.
What is especially galling is that Black women are doubted to the point of
painful absurdity. It has happened repeatedly, including with Tawana
Brawley in 1988. Many people still think that a teenage Ms. Brawley
crawled into a plastic bag after cutting off chunks of her own hair and smearing
feces on her topless body, while also scrawling KKK and the N-word on her chest
in upstate New York.
Almost thirty years later Kenneka
Jenkins is the new Tawana Brawley. Found dead in a freezer in a
Rosemont, Illinois hotel in September, the 19-year-old had been staggering
through the hotel's halls -- until she wasn't. The local police
investigation -- when have Black people ever had reason to trust local yokels?
-- was closed last week, punctuated by police posting to Twitter graphic
pictures of a dead Ms. Jenkins in a freezer.
The photos were a crude, grotesque punctuation mark to Black women and to Black
America at large. The effect was empty and insulting, as if to say to
doubters of the police: case closed, no foul play, go home and stay home.
Those photos seemed more like a warning for the future and a retraumatization of
the very recent past. As you would expect, Tereasa Martin, the surviving
mother of Ms. Jenkins, has
not given up on justice for her daughter. That is
understandable. And it is also patriotism. Ms. Martin's belief in a
country that has historically and consistently disbelieved her at best
is as patriotic as it gets. Protests continue and Ms. Martin's lawyers are
conducting their own investigation, something the Feds -- surprise, surprise --
are not doing.
I can go on -- and maybe I should go on. But as Jemele Hill, Tamron Hall,
April Ryan and other Black women may tell you in quiet or louder conversation:
the truth will win out for Black women. Justice must too. So must
America.
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