· As it has been stated I am Dr. Irvin PeDro Cohen a
product of Jacksonville’s Northside and I say that because I take pride in
letting people know what we often times take for granted and that is that in
the heart of many of our troubled communities good things do come from
them. Not that I am something
special or some anomaly, but it’s important to know and even more important to
publicly state that roses do grow out of the concrete and I do consider myself
one of those rose.
Whenever I give a speech I make
it my business to lay out the aforementioned because so often the reality of
what and who Black men are gets co opted by folks who have a vested interest in
miss telling our story and leading us to embrace a paradigm that’s neither good
for us or sometimes so far away from the reality of who and what we are that it
borders on criminal and sometimes that fake reality can be flat out dangerous.
Case and point how many times
have you heard misinformation regarding the following:
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There are more Black men
in prison than in college.
·
Better yet how about the
idea that 1 out every 2 Black boys will drop out of high school and ultimately
find themselves in prison.
·
Black men are more
likely to abandon their children than any other race.
Very rarely do I flex my
academic credentials, but this is one of those moments that being Dr. Irvin
PeDro Cohen allows me some level of authority and I am here to tell you that
all of the above are utterly false.
However, if you were to buy into these falsehoods you could easily buy
into the notion that something is wrong with Black men.
However, the fact that I am
here speaking at the Progressive Black Men Conference says to me that some if
not all of you understand that a lot of the widely held beliefs about Black men
are part of a larger manufactured crises as it relates to Black men and boys
and the very same ones who are sounding the alarm are the very same ones who
created the crises in the first place.
This is not to say that Black men don’t have their issues, but so do
white men, Asian men and Hispanic men and every other subset of men
living.
By a show of hands how many of
you know Black men who are taking care of their children, how many of you know
Black men who are holding down jobs, how many of you know Black men who are
either in college or on their way to college, how many of you know Black men
who are not under the jurisdiction of the criminal justice system.
From the looks of it by the
number of people who raised their hands in this room I would say we have
destroyed the myth about who and what we are as Black men. Now give yourselves
a round of applause.
However, while we celebrate
what we know to be true its imperative that we collectively understand we as Black
men have work to do.
The first thing we have to do
is realize that only the educated are FREE and as fathers, brothers, uncles and
neighbors we have to return back to supporting, encouraging and nurturing the
spiritual vision of our children, far to often in our quest to create some
financial “security” for ourselves and our families we allow the spiritual
vision of both ourselves and our love ones to be kidnapped by secular realities
that have specific limitations attached to them meaning our reality for many of
our Black boys begins and ends with being rappers or athletes. This is not to say there is no socially
redeemable value to either, but it is to say there is just as much value being
a teacher or a community service worker.
However, when we put C.R.E.A.M above everything else it leads us
collective down a narrow hall that makes ALL of us look like characters rather
than MEN, can anybody say TWO CHAINZ.
Again its not that I don’t like the brother but I find greater value in
the fact that he is college educated rather than he wears two chains and True
Religion jeans.
The second thing I want to
leave you with is GREATNESS doesn’t come with a platform it allows you to
create your own. Therefore, you
are not shackled by any of the parameters associated with who you were born to,
nor what circumstances you were born under. Those are all manufactured boundaries that we internalize and
sometimes glorify based upon someone else’s idea of what constitutes a good or
bad lot in life. If we are honest
with ourselves we all know someone or we may even be that someone who were born
in the least favorable circumstances yet they still managed to overcome the
odds and while I don’t profess to be a theologian I can direct you to Jesus who
was the son of a carpenter and born in a manger yet still had the capacity to
be one of the greatest men ever to grace the face of this earth.
If you need further proof that
limitations are not based upon genealogy nor geography I simply point to the
fact that there is no achievement gap at birth and deficit thinking regarding
any of your limitations can and will dissipate the moment you confess with your
mouth and make moves with your actions I AM destined to be GREAT. The moment Muhammad Ali declared he was
the Greatest, guess what he was.
The third thing I want to leave
you with is that it is just as important to be adjectives as it is nouns. What I mean by this is so often we as
men limit ourselves to sustaining careers and life roles that simply end at a
noun father, coach, athlete, husband, lawyer, doctor, engineer, etc. However, I challenge you to see
yourselves as an EXCEPTIONAL father, EXCEPTIONAL doctors, CARING coaches, BRILLIANT
engineers, LOVING husbands and the list goes. Anyone with a level of academic aptitude and stamina can be
doctor, any sperm donor can be a father and anyone who likes a sport enough can
be a coach. However, it takes some
next level stuff to have a descriptive adjective attached to who and what you
are. Furthermore, we have to also
challenge the narrative that allows us to be just lumped together as Black
men. While I accept my melon
content with a level of pride to stop my story right there is not recognizing
my Serengeti origins nor the brilliance that I inherited from my ancestors who
charted the moon and the stars to the ones who laid out the nations
capital. Limiting me to just being
a Black man is stating the obvious, now what?
The fourth thing I want to
leave you with is as Black men we must be conscious of the fact that TRUE
freedom requires each of us to be a legislator for humanity, which means we
must be fearless and be willing to risk it all including life and liberty for
what’s right. Far to many of us
have become attached to the little bit of stuff we call our own, therefore we
are not willing to risk it for anything.
Yet what we don’t realize is that life and death share the same plain
only the ego makes us think that one is more important than the other. The other portion of us are dying for
streets, hoods, blocks and material possessions that mean nothing at the end of
the day. If you were to add all of
the aforementioned together many us die leave nothing cause we don’t have anything
therefore, in retrospect our lives end up being a zero sum gain.
However, as I said earlier so
many of us have allowed outside forces to shape not only our personal vision,
but the larger vision of who and what we are as Black men. They say the mirror never lies, but I
challenge that sentiment and say yes it does when you don’t even know who you
are in the first place. As Black
men we have to get back to a point where we own our reality and the vision of
who and what we are is defined by us.
As I said in point 4 we have to
be legislators for humanity, but what that requires which is my 5th
and final point is for us as Black men we have to return to a point where
service is real. What I need you
to understand is REAL men see themselves in light of two entities and that is
their families and their service to others. Real men understand that when you are dead and gone your
stuff becomes other people stuff and no one is going to bury you with it. See real men understand that there is
nothing more fulfilling that having been the change agent for their families
and their communities. If you look
at the lives of some of the greatest servants to ever live Jesus, Martin Luther
King Jr. Malcolm X, Nelson Mandela etc. no one ever talks about their material
possessions. Matter of fact Martin
Luther King died with very few assets and scripture talks about Jesus coming to
town riding a donkey. If anyone
could have balled out it would have been Jesus, I mean after all he was the Son
of God.
But when you think or talk
about the legacy of these brothers lives and the service these brothers had to
humanity that’s the stuff you remember, not how much money Martin Luther King
had, or how many ladies Malcolm X had or what kind of watch Nelson Mandela wore
or even what kind of robe Jesus rocked.
None of that matters when you are a real man and a man of substance. Matter of fact they become distractions
from what your true mission is and life is all about.
See real men stand up while
males simply shake in their boots.
Real men speak truth to power while boys’ integrity can be compromised
by a little bit of cash. Often
times in many of our communities’ boys are often the loudest, but when the
rubber meets the road their integrity has been compromised for a fish sandwich
and a bottle of Hennessey or Ciroc.
The beauty of being a real man
is that real men realize that there are no safe positions in life no one gets
out of here alive and the same fate awaits us all no matter if you were born to
a President or a pauper, a pimp or a preacher, a teacher or a vagrant, if their
names were Barack or Crip we all become the nocturnal delight of a parasitic
animal. Men see themselves in
light of their legacy and institutions they leave behind not in the meaningless
things. Think about scripture
giants like Solomon and David, those were men.
Therefore as I prepare to take
my seat I leave you with the one of my favorite quotes by Maltbie Babcock not
because I think any of you are weak men, but because as Langston Hughes
suggested in “Mother to Son” there are going to be places where the carpet is
going to be bear and you are going to need some words of encouragement.
Therefore, as Progressive Black
Men I say to you…
Be strong!
We
are not here to play, to dream, to drift;
We
have hard work to do and loads to lift;
Shun
not the struggle; 'tis God's gift.”
Namascar and thank you for
having me…