“YOU DON’T HEAR ME, YO!”

(Baltimore, MD) “You don’t hear me, Yo!” The term is in your face; poetic in its simplicity, profane in its character, and at its core, prophetic. It is a colloquialism used in Baltimore by a generation far removed from my own (You may have heard it where you live, but it is authentic Baltimore.).

“YOU DON’T HEAR ME, YO!”

Squeegee Kids in Bmore

A young Black man trying to clean your windows as you drive through the streets of Bmore may yell this as you wave him off from cleaning your window; or from the guy “slinging” on the streets to pay rent for his momma and score some Nikes; or the woman who leaves three children at home as she dances on a pole at a strip club. It is their uncompromised vernacular in a world that literally sees them, but doesn’t want to see them.

“YOU DON’T HEAR ME, YO!”

In this moment, it is expressed as “Defund the Police.” Like our colloquial term it is uncompromised and makes people squeamish.

So-called progressives (read White people), “Well, we just can’t have a society without police, who’s going to solve the murders and protect us?”

Black intellectuals/Black people who’ve made it may say, “I get what you’re saying, but ‘Defund the Police,’ seems extreme. Maybe ‘Reform the Police’ would be a better way of saying it.”

MAGA types/conservatives are baffled by all these people who are in the streets, and to them its just a “liberal cabal that has run amok.”

It’s none of this. They are laughing, while you’re thinking, “How do I know?” Some of them tell me and I have sifted through the empirical data. On the ground, there are chants. These are mere slogans created on social media. It’s where they live. They have literally emerged “from their pupa as a fully formed butterfly.” Those who taught them told them, “you can be anything you want.”

We gave them Maya Angelo’s book, “I Know Why the Caged Bird Sings,” to inspire them. We told them about Martin and Malcom X (and made them watch the movie). We told them to be like the Panthers, Angela Davis, and Nelson Mandela.  

Their world was already turned upside down by a pandemic. You may wonder, “Why are they in the streets?” Their prospects for employment was going to be limited because of their uncompromised behavior. Some created their own businesses, but learned they would need the “majority community” to fund or embrace their “wokeness” or “outsiderness.” (Yea, I made that one up). They never forgot what we told them, “You can be anything you want.”

Protesters in Bmore

They want to live in New York, L.A., Chicago, Atlanta, Miami, and DC. This group of post-millennials are shocked by the cost of rent in these cities and what it gets you. They love rap and hip-hop and their icons are Beyoncé, Jay-Z, Rhianna, Lebron James, Ta Nehisi Coats, Kendrick Lamar, Billy Porter, School Boy Q, the Amigos, Cardi B and Lizzo, just to name a few.

Shhh! These icons haven’t been “broke and woke” for a long time. “But we keepin it real, Yo!” In today’s terms, they are living “champagne dreams and caviar wishes.” When in L.A. they still drop in at Roscoe’s House of Chicken and Waffles; or have someone grab take out from their favorite Black eatery.  Pandemic, what pandemic? “We’re all good at the crib.” “Tell George Floyd’s family, Ima gonna pay for the funeral expenses and make sure his daughter can go to college for free.”

“YOU DON’T KNOW ME, YO!”

C2: I don’t get why White kids are joining protests in Harford County? (A predominately White area North of Bmore – 10% of its population is African-American).

C3: Well, part of it is, they don’t believe in the same things their parents do – similar to previous generations. They have been globalized by the internet, and they see this as their time.

C2: I still don’t get it! You’re talking around the issue.

B1: You need to listen!

C2: He’s not answering the question! He’s going around the issue.

C3: (In a calm voice) I have talked to some of these individuals and they see it as their time. (I continue to explain; that’s when the shouting starts.)

C2: He’s not answering the question. This is a bunch of BS, and I don’t get it! That’s your opinion but it ain’t mine.

C3: Let me give it to you in their vernacular, “You Don’t Know Me, Yo?”

C2: What the hell does that mean?

C3: “You Don’t Know Me, Yo?”

C2: Know what?

C3: “You Don’t Know Me Yo?”

This goes on for 2 mins. B1 is not happy.

C3: There is a deep disdain by individuals who use this term against progressives and yes, Black intellectuals, who have made it. They see you as the problem.

C2: What hell does that mean?

C3: I’m done with arguing. We are going to have to agree to disagree.

I leave knowing I have created a deep hurt. I return home pondering, “What have I done?” Thirty minutes later the phone rings.

C2: I am sorry, and I want to apologize. You’re a good person.

C3: You never have to apologize. I love you unconditionally. Just to let you know, you’re not the first person I’ve argued with and you won’t be the last. (C1 Laughs)

And that is how this idea began.

“YOU DON’T KNOW ME, YO!”

“If you’re gonna be teachin folks’ things, you be sure you know what you sayin…If you’re gonna speak on behalf of a whole generation and you know enough to handle their education, be sure you know the deal about past situations. And you ain’t you just repeatin sumptin what you heard on a TV Station.”

Gil Scott Heron, Message to the Messengers.

Wrapping my head around this idea of “You don’t hear me, Yo!” reminds me of a conversation I had with Dr. Lester Spence about his book Stare In the Darkness in 2011. It is a generational coming of age book, based on the thesis of Black Politics and Hip Hop. Following one of his talks, we talked about the word “Nigga.”

The conversation began as he asked his very young daughter to put her hands over her ears. “Nigga…that word has a number of different meanings. From someone who can be your deepest- deepest friend to somebody who is your worst enemy. There are very few words that can convey that wide range of emotions in that little word.”

“You don’t hear me, Yo!” may not be on the same level, but it has the same effect. It can be said in anger, it can be said in jest, and it can be poetic as I mentioned before. The effect of hearing it will make people sit up straight (hope you’re doing it now). How you respond, is even more telling.

When the “Black Lives Matter” movement began, those repeating the refrain knew its power. It made some uncomfortable. The retort was, “All Lives Matter,” according to Senator Bernie Saunders, then a candidate for President. (Remember he was removed from a stage on the west coast after saying this to an audience). Police tried to co-op the slogan and the movement using, “Blue Lives Matter.”

When Colin Kaepernick took up the slogan and began to kneel during the National Anthem, he was vilified by “the majority community” as being unpatriotic (read ‘Uppity’). That seems tame at this time where communities across the globe are taking a stance. Underserved communities knew they were “catching hell” from the police, and now the world knows we are “catching hell.”

“YOU DON’T KNOW ME, YO!”

“A riot is the language of the unheard. And what is it America has failed to hear? It has failed to hear that the plight of the Negro poor has worsened over the last twelve or fifteen years. It has failed to hear that the promises of freedom and justice have not been met. And it has failed to hear that large segments of White society are more concerned about tranquility and the status quo than about justice and humanity.”

Dr. Martin Luther King, Jr.

By the time Dr. King spoke these words he was being marginalized because of his stance on the Viet Nam War. He was also being pillared by a younger generation. The 25 and under group decide they needed new slogans such as Black Power, Black Liberation, and Power to the People (Black Panther slogan). For a majority of Americans and some Black Americans at the time it was seen as radical. Radicalization is a tool to confront the comfortable, and that is the case in this moment.

Let me suggest, if you are feeling uncomfortable looking at those who are marching, protesting, and clamoring for change, they see you as the problem. I’m not agreeing, but you need to know. I expect to hear their voices loud and clear at the ballot box, good, bad, or indifferent. Each generation has its moment. This moment will not only define a generation, but will create a lasting historical legacy. scholars and others will point to this time; when America shifted from what it was, to what it is going to be.

“YOU DON’T HEAR ME, YO!”

Charles F. Robinson, III

Top 10 Black Stories of 2016

(Baltimore, MD) Each year as I compile this list I get a chance to review seminal moments in the Black experience which I have witness firsthand and help chronicle for various media around the country. A lot of it evolves around politics which I cover as a beat but, there are always things which catch my attention that may not catch yours.

So before I jump into the list, this year, I know I am fortunate that I am allowed to write and get paid (in a trying era of media). This year was like none other. It began with a call from EBONY.com who asked if I was available to cover the Freddie Gray Trials for them online. I was asked to report on who, what, where, when, and why in the Gray case. They also asked me to give insight on what was going on to a national audience.

I am fortunate to have an employer, Maryland Public Television (MPT) who recognizes my political reporter skills. They have always asked me to participate as a questioner on some of the most important televised political debates in the State of Maryland (this year was no different in the Baltimore Mayoral Debate). I received a lot of kudo’s from staff and management on my adeptness in questioning potential Mayors.

I have always believe the work I do, speaks for itself. So you cannot imagine how humbling it was to receive a star on MPT’s Walk of Fame (the second African-American to receive such in honor). The honor came after a health scare. I want you to know I am better. My parents, who are still alive, were able to witness their son receive this award and it is not lost on me that many of my colleagues in journalism didn’t get to share their achievements with their parents. Simply, blessed.

Now for the annual disclaimer, since I have started this list I get lots of criticism about who and what I left off. You don’t have to agree, instead create your own. I am interested in comments, insights, and banter that gets to the point. Can’t wait to see what 2017 brings.

10. Holding on to power in Africa. Next year Robert Mugabe, the President of Zimbabwe, will be 93 years old and has no intention of giving up power. His latest effort to control runaway inflation was to outlaw currency which many people have in their possession in favor of a new currency. People have taken to streets. Mugabe suggests these are just outside interest trying to over throw his country. Hmmm?

9. Complexity on Big and Small Screens. If there was a “white out” at the Oscars last year, this year color has poured on to screens in ways never seen. These tales aren’t being created not out of a need to pacify Black folks. Instead they are making money and making a point. Some of the performances I’ve seen are award worthy. These stories were always there but, this year someone said, “Yes.” Here are a couple of examples; Big Screen: Moonlight, Fences, and Birth of  the Nation. On the small screen; Queen Sugar, Luke Cage, and Atlanta.

8. Artistic Talent Lost – Music has always been my muse. I find joy, solace, love, anger, shock and so many other emotions when I listen to my vast collection. This year was especially hard with the death of so many pioneers, Maurice White, Bernie Worrell (Funkadelic/Parliament) Prince, Denise Matthews (Vanity), Phife Dawg (A Tribe Call Quest) and Nicholas Caldwell (Whispers). It also included a number of individuals who defied labels like David Bowie, Ron Temperton, Leon Russell, and George Michael. RIP

7. Black Politics Lost in the Past – I hope you’ve had a chance to read my treatise, “The State of Black Politics.” One of my early arguments I made for electing a Black President was simple, “our time had come.” Now that we have elected a Black President twice, the bench left behind is weak. Reverend Dr. Martin Luther King, Jr. warned us in his Letter from a Birmingham Jail, “If not now, when?” We’ve gotten comfortable. The system which got of this far isn’t applicable to future voters. Can you name five men and women under 30 you are watching?

6. “The Okey-Dokey” – I am tired of being played. Sometimes it’s in your face. A&E Network greenlights a show about leaving the KKK. They forgot they actually paid KKK members to participate.  “I’m with ya! But, Naw man!” Colin Kaepernick taking a knee instead of standing for the national anthem. Righteous! Oh, by the way Kaepernick didn’t vote in the election. “I’m going to sit out the election because I don’t like any of the candidates.”

5. Opioid/Heroin Addiction – Heroin has been a problem in urban communities for years. Now that it has reached the suburbs we believe it’s a health problem? Drug addiction can’t be solved by locking up users, nor can you not expect their not be an explosion of opioid addiction if doctors prescribe pain killers for every ailment.

4. You can’t say that…- Social media is the great equalizer but, when what you say in private goes out on social media, things change. Sometimes it can expose scars. We watched twitter blow up with the varied tweets from the Presidential Candidates. It also showed us the shallowness of people around the world who wanted clicks in order to get paid. From “fake news” to exposed emails these weren’t just “bombs” being thrown. The interesting part for me was how a part of the electorate would believe pure nonsense.

3. Did they die in vain? – I personally watch Baltimore Police Officers lawyers tell a jury and then a judge, “What would a reasonable officer do?” The Freddie Gray Trial came to an end with 6 police officers cleared of any wrongdoing. It was chalked up as an unfortunate accident.

In Charleston, SC a man who was stopped by an officer was filmed firing 7 shots into a suspect. The officer (who was white) claimed he fired in self-defense. A lone juror said they couldn’t convict the officer. The retrial starts in months.  

All too often the death of a suspect is meet with suspicion after the release of video. These are painful to watch and even tougher to prove in a court of law.  I know Freddie Gray did not die in vain. In the wake of his death the state of Maryland passed sweeping legislation that will require reporting, new training, civilian review boards, and a modification of the Police Officers Bill of Rights. Unprecedented. Baltimore is also trying to work through a Justice Department Consent Decree before the new President is sworn in.

2. Ya’ll are gonna miss me. – I have heard the varied arguments over whether President Barack Obama helped or hurt Black folks. It’s a fascinating argument. The Atlantic Magazine has tackled this paradox quite nicely and I would encourage you read the point counter points. I know I will miss the “no-drama-Obama.” I won’t miss, “The I told you so!” Obama. History will record the first Black President ran into headwinds none of his predecessors had to deal with. Some people were never going to buy into a Black man being President. The idea of “Hope” which initially fueled his campaign can’t be put back in a bottle. In less than 15 years demographers know the United States will be a majority minority country. These are people who believe in the promise of tomorrow not of what it used to be.

2a. Carnage on the Streets. There were calls this year for the President to go to his home town to help alleviate the gun murders in Chicago. But it wasn’t just Chicago which saw an uptick, Saint Louis, Detroit, Baltimore, New Orleans, Memphis, Oakland and many more saw a surge. Is it the guns? Is it moral ineptitude? Or is it simply, life is cheap.

1. President Donald Trump – I’ve not put a lot of effort into talking about what the next administration will or won’t do. Nor have I engaged in the parlor game of she won the popular vote, but he won the Electoral College vote. I know one thing, things will be different. I am confident the day after inauguration you will wake up and go to work. You will protect your family and children the best you can. As a reporter, life is likely to get tough. Guess what, it was already tough. The resiliency of African-Americans is storied. You can’t just wipe it away and trust me some people have tried to. I am an optimist and hope you will be as well.

Person of the Year

Dr. Lonnie G. Bunch, III

Dr. Bunch is the creative force and the museum director of the Smithsonian National Museum to African-American History and Culture. Since its opening it has become the most visited site in Washington, DC. Getting a free timed ticket entry is like winning the lottery. The museum director took years and miles of traveling the world in search of items to showcase Black life. Some exhibits are huge, like the Pullman Train Car that was placed in the lower level and the building built around it. Then there are small, but subtle things like the washboard and pan used for cleaning clothes before the era of washing machines (the washboard doubles as a cleaning and musical instrument). There is much to admire, experience and yes taste in the museum (the Sweet Home Café’). You can’t take it all in-in one day (Yes, I tried and can’t wait to go back). People like Dr. Bunch only come around once in a lifetime and he is the reason why he is my Person of the Year.