young warriors

I saw this, of all places, on Oh No They Didn't, a Livejournal community celebrity gossip website.  By now, everyone has most likely heard about the young man who was killed by trying to break up a fight in Chicago.  Having been in high school, I've seen the sick fascination with violence and fights like these, though never leading to such drastically tragic circumstances.

I just don't understand.  I've heard of the phenomenon of hundreds of people seeing crimes happen, or seeing people in need, but not calling for help because they're all assuming that other people are doing just that.  But this, it just seems totally different.  You can't put down the camera to try to stop it?  Why would you, I guess, if your death is the likely outcome.

Although I watched it, I decided not to include the video of the incident.  I'm sure you can find it on the internet within seconds if you're interested.  I feel like the more often that image is reproduced and witnessed, the more negativity invades our world and our lives.

While I can't identify with the racial factor spoken about below, I do know that seeing such violence makes me sick to my stomach.  Knowing that young people are capable of such senseless and random hatred, when their lives should be complicated by homework, or first loves, or annoying jobs.  Please read the open letter below.  For some reason, it really affected me, along with this horrible story.  I wish these things would just stop - but I know that it takes more than a wish.  It takes an effort to change an entire consciousness to move away from all this.

Dear Young Warriors fighting the wrong wars! Killing each other is definitely played out. Being hurt from the lost of a love one was never cool. Dear Young Warriors fighting the wrong war! I know that feeling , that frustration with life and needing to take it out on someone, any one. But….

We chose the dumbest things to go the hardest for. I remember seeing deaths over 8 ball jackets, fila’s , and name plate chains. Deaths over “he say she say”!!!!! “I’m from This block or I’m from that block”, or “my moms n pops is f*cked up now the whole world gotta pay”!!!

I remember feeling like I was the hardest “n*gga” breathin. And I couldn’t wait to prove it. But let’s think. What r we really proving?? And proving what to who?? Everybody knows Chicago breeds the strongest of the strong but I just feel, me, being ya brother from another state feels your pain as if I grew up with you in ya very own household.

You have the ability and mind power to change they way we are looked at. Look who’s watching us young warriors, look who’s throwin us in jail constantly, look at the ignorance in the world. Look at the racist dogs who love to see us down. Lovin to bury us in the ground or in jail were we continue this worthless war on one another. Young warriors…. We are WASTING more and more time. We gotta get on our jobs and take over the world. Cuz This movie left the theaters years ago, Juice, Menace, boys n the hood , blood n blood out, Belly!

When we see each other why do we see hatred? Why were we born in a storm, born soldiers, WARRIORS….and instead of building each other up we are at war with each other.. May the soul of this young person find peace with the almighty. I’m with you young warriors. You’re me and I’m you. But trust me! you are fighting the wrong war.

-Nas