Wednesday, June 29, 2011
Heels, Heels, & More Heels
Politics Vs. Talent
Monday, June 27, 2011
R.I.P Fantastic Four... A legacy, that will continue...
trying to figure out just what happened on Friday, April 16, 2011; what went
wrong and what were their last moments like? Yet, all I get is questions and no
answers and I won’t ever get those answers because no one is around to tell
me...
aren’t aware of this tragic situation, so before I began my story let me
enlighten you. On April 16, 2011 Clarance Hill the driver of a 2000 Lincoln
proceeded down interstate 64 eastbound driving at what witnesses described at
100 miles per hour. Along for the ride were his good friends; Brian “Swerv”
Herrmann, Jarrell Rainey, and Terrell Cherry, reports say Hill lost control of
the car, went into a slide, ran into a ditch, and hit a tree.
Herrmann died early Saturday(17) at Sentara Norfolk General Hospital and Rainey
on Sunday(18) surrounded by his family and friends.
the accident first hand, But due to the affect it had on myself, my city, and
most of all my friends. See, some of these guys closet friends, were my closet
friends and I got to see the impact it had on them emotionally and physically.
know everyone dies, but for some reason I never thought it would come a time
where four guys I knew; would die in a car crash, speeding… yes, it happens,
but not to “Swerv”, not to Clarance, and not to guys who are just starting
their lives. They were in the midst of their primes. It leaves me wondering, if
that had even crossed their minds.
change for a moment and then after time passes we’re back to living normal
lives and cherishing everyday right? Though, for me this time it’s different,
something is different about this time and this situation, something is
different in the minds of our young people, and something is different about my
city.
Williamsburg almost a week after the accident, and when I saw Brian “Swerv”
laying there I instantly thought, “oh, God how is Mrs. Herrmann dealing with
this and will she ever be okay again?” She loved him and he was her world, and
my next thought was; “Did Brian consider his mom, team mates, and friends
before they drove down 64 speeding?” I said to my friend, “this isn’t right, this
isn’t fair, that’s little “Swerv” right there, and he isn’t supposed to be dead
right now or ever.”
came fast I don’t think any of us were aware that this tragic incident had hit
its week mark, but I did.
funeral home to visit my high school friend Clarance Hill.
“Are you here to see Mr. Hill?”
my friend for the last time. I looked over him and he was as handsome as I
remember, he looked good in blue, but then I looked around at all my friends
from high school, shaking their heads in disbelief and crying.
thought; “Clarance would always hit me up on facebook chat, “when you come home
for a break from college, make sure you hit me up, I miss yall mane.” And I
would always respond back, “Okay, I will.”
would hit me up saying, “for real and I’m proud of you for sticking it out
“crazy Martia’.”
I loved him or thank you for pushing me through, I don’t remember if I told him
I was proud of him, but I do remember not hitting him up when I returned to
Virginia.
time is of the essence and I thought I had all the time in the world.
there I was brought back to reality realizing, not one, but three guys I knew
were gone and one I had never met, but the pain filled my body and I left.
Driving all the way home in tears.
over flowed with messages to the fantastic four, and still two months later
individuals are shaken up over what has occurred. Two months later and nothing about this
situation had gotten any easier, it’s like we all had just found out yesterday.
remained in the minds of my friends, that meant they would be more careful and
really see how short life can be.
Everyday” however cherishing everyday goes beyond drinking, being at every party,
and being seen everywhere you go, it’s about having fun, ceasing every
opportunity, and never forgetting that whatever you do make sure you live to
talk about it.
yours as well, began a blog after this situation occurred, “Live Fast, Die
Young, #IChooseLife.
cope with this to an extent, however it’s up to me to cherish everyday and
decide will we let our lives go back to normal until we have to lay to rest our
next young black man, or will we speak out along side Davon, and choose life.
every day, he was talking about really appreciating what life has to offer,
taking advantage of opportunity, and remembering to hug more, laugh more, and
be more grateful of life because before you know it, that life can be over.
city is in mourning and we are forever changed, this is a tragedy; one that
some of us will only see once in a lifetime… Think about that for a moment…
and touched so many lives, we must never forget to slow down and take a minute
to enjoy the smaller things in life, the things we often take for granted.
funerals for young black men who I’ve known for years.
about it in the news, I don’t want to continue to see it on television; I want
you guys to wake up and SEE it for yourself; and choose life.
you’re going we all have to slow down and cherish every day, every minute,
every second, and everything.
life campaign, and I will never forget the individuals lost that day or days
before that.
in Peace…
“Swerv” Herrmann
Hill
Rainey
means to cherish every day, they left their mark, where will you leave yours?
Hardwork beats talent when, talent
doesn't work hard." This is the slogan Stefan Welsh has decided to live by in
his young life.
Since Welsh can remember he has always
been an athlete. He started his career as a football player playing for the
Yorktown Patriots, his home town little league team. It was then that his own city
realized a talent was among them and was about to break
loose.
And breaking loose is exactly
what he did. Welsh was born and raised in Newport News, Virginia, he was born to
Yolanda Welsh and Troy Swinton.
Under any other circumstance Stefan wouldn't mention
his dad, but in a story about your life and a ticket to stardom one must visit
their past in order to appreciate their presence.
When
asked sports fans often differ whether they believe Welsh was better at football
or basketball. Some would say Welsh's chances at stardom are better on the
football field as quarter back, others say his point guard skills and jump shot
are his key to success. However Welsh took his skills to the basketball court in
high school winning back to back State Championships in 2004 and
20005.
He was being heavily recruited and decided to choose Arkansas Razorbacks as
his choice to make a career. After the recruiting coach decided to leave Coach
John Palfrey came
in and single-handily changed basketball at the
University of Arkansas. Stefan Welsh stuck it out as long as possible and made
some major decisions in his life.
With that said
college coaches recurit players and promise them the dream of a lifetime to play
Division 1 college basketball and finally land a career in the NBA. What happens
when that dream is slightly changed, when the hardworks no longer matters, when
popularity beats talents. when true talent and hardwork doesn't even
matter.
What happen in the 2010 NBA draft, who were
those guys? Can real talent be over looked due to politics? Standing in the mist
of the game, I myself can say that some talent does go over looked, but thats
the motivation to keep pushing to work that much more
harder.
Stefan Welsh has a dream and the only way to
wake up is to make that dream a reality. Welsh says, "I won't stop here and
nothing will ever stop me from working hard to beat a
"talent."
This isn't the last of a hardworking talent,
he will prevail... This blog is just the beggining of following true talent on a
road only few will ever travel.
journalist, it's your job to be as real as possible. In 2010 a lot happened, a lot changed, and history
was made yet again. There are several things I want to address. After going over
many questions in my head, I decided to ask..
Why was Micheal Vick ripped to shreds for
dog-fighting? When Ben Roethlisberger rapped yet another girl again
this year, and he sat out two games. In my opinion, Vick took all his wrongs and
made them right. He showed the world the type of individuals the 'ghetto"
raised... Survivors.
Barack Obama became the 1st black president in
history on paper,
the 2 nd black
president in history. It's honestly not that Obama is doing a bad job, he's just black
and that's bad enough. How can you expect a human to fix all the wrongs in one
term. You don't, but because he's black this is his only shot.
I can
continue to be real right?
Why do we allow our daugther's to believe what Kim Kardashian does is right? Is the only way to
stardom literally on the bottom; on your back? How many times will we show her
chasing a new athlete?
Why doesn't Pheadra just say that baby isn't her
husbands... Enough Said...
Why have we stopped raising money for Haiti
and New Orleans, yet we're raising money for PETA? Why are we fighting a war to
save another country from what they believe? Who are we to strip someone of
their Divine Rights and beliefs, because it doesn't seem right to us? Someone
may think what we do in America isn't right, but their not over here bombing us.
Why are we fighting to save others, whose going to save us?
Okay, stay
with me...
Michael Phelps smoked some weed, never mind the fact that he's won 16 Olympic medals, and
totally dominated the Olympics as well. He's young, young people
smoke weed. he's human, let him live. He isn't cheating, taking steroids, or
abusing women... He's swimming and smoking.
Miley Cyrus... drugs What did you expect'
Disney turns sugar into shit every time they get their hands on a child
star. it's not being a young celebrity they can't handle. it's the not being
able to be young and make mistakes. Kids have to make mistakes to become
adults.
Disney stop turning kids out...
Reggie Bush, by the way go
get your Heisman Trophy back. Taking gifts has nothing to do with
what you did on the field from pure talent. Most athletes have never experienced what
stardom brings, if you give someone who started with nothing a gift, he's going
to take it. Penalize the people giving the
gifts.
16 and Pregnant is not a chance at a reality show, it's a reality
check. it shouldn't be flaunted around all over t.v.
16 year old girls sleeping at their parents house with 18 and up guys... it's
sad, pitiful, and a shame. Just be real about life after having a baby at 16.
Then you show, "Teen Mom". I know a 16 year old girl whose story after having a
baby is nothing like what MTV shows.
So let's reward you with stardom and
interviews for having a baby at 16.
And why are Terrance and Rosci still hosting 106
and park? BET, I'll wait for an answer...
Oprah honestly, do you like
being black?
Kim house wife of Atlanta stop singing please, and dancing.
Khandi, how dare you
allow her to make a mockery of you and the art.
Nancy Grace and Monique
stop yelling at the camera. Monique get a mic, it's hard to watch your show
because you yell too damn much, Nancy stop trying people in the court of
public opinion.
Wendy Williams is a mess, she reads off her cue cards, doesn't
have good speaking skills, and you as viewers embrace and entertain ignorance.
Why
do we pay taxes on cars that are paid in full? If I pay my car payment, plus
taxes, then when my car becomes paid off, why am I still paying taxes? It's paid
for.
Why are teachers allowed to degrade children using words that they
can't understand?
When did we become such a violent society' Martin Luther King Jr and
Gandhi fought
without violence. However, we as a society solve every issue that way. War is the
prime example.
As blacks we are not free, we are told we can have one
month to celebrate a lifetime of achievements. If BET stands for Black
Entertainment Television, why are they becoming MTV Part 2?
Why should
someone who doesn't have kids get majority of their check taken? Yes, you get it
back, but why should someone who chose not to have kids pay for the government
to take care of lazy
women who have kids, but don't want to work. The system...
Macy's department
store in 2011, stop following black people around your store. racist asses.
Dreaming
The best part about being a kid is the innocence that your brain only knows, for
example believing in Santa brought so much anticipation and joy on Christmas
that you lose as an adult. For the past few months of my life, I've yearned for
that innocence to come back. When I didn't see black or white, and didn't have
to experience being a "Black woman" in a racist white man's world, when I had no
idea what violence was, and when people cared honestly cared.
You
dream of so much as a child, what you want to be, who you want to marry, where
you want to live, and how much money you will make. However, when you wake up
you don't realize that those dreams might only be just that...
Dreams....
My mom use to tell me, "nobody is going to give you
anything, you have to work for everything." I know that now and at 23 years old
I know that hard work pays off. The problem I'm having is when does it actually
pay off? Sometimes you want things to happen in your life that aren't meant for
you, but you are blinded by your own dreams so you never realize, that God has
something better.
Don't get me wrong for the last few months, all
I could think was what can I do to make quick money to pay back the 85,000 I owe
in college loans. How will my mother be able to afford $600 a month paying back
my loans? Hasn't she done enough? I feel bad, because it's nothing I can do or
so I thought. I gave up on just trying to be rich, be on television, or invent
the next big creation.
And started to realize, I could make a
difference, I'm a writer I can inspire people through words, I can write books,
own magazines, I can stop dreaming and make it a reality. I can complain about
my innocence being gone, but then I won't be able to appreciate my eyes being
opened. I haven't lost my innocence I lost my way, I thought that being somebody
meant being famous, but I'm somebody and to a lot of people I'm somebody
great!
To my family and friends I made it, I graduated college.
It was myself who felt that wasn't enough, because if I settle for just that
then my innocence being gone has only made me scared to see the real world for
what it's worth. Although, at times I feel unaccomplished, discrimnated against,
and forced to be somebody.
I didn't get where I'am following
anyone's foot steps because then you have to walk with your head
down....
Don't worry see the best thing about dreams are they
inspire you, so sometimes I have to sleep. But when I wake up, you better watch
out. See I've been fighting all my life, because I was and looked different but
I fought and that's what matters. Everyone has a story either you can tell it or
keep it a secret and shame the world of finding out how you
overcame.
At night I have to face myself in the mirror, and
that's it. So if I try and fail then I can look that same face in the mirror and
say< "get up girl, you better dust that butt off and keep it moving." I've
made it from the bottom and although the top isn't far I can't get comfortable
now because the bottom is never that far from the top.
Just Writing
experienced things, seen things, and know something." Well when you have all
three you become one hell of a writer. I've seen a lot more then my eyes can
bare, which is probably why I wear glasses. I've experienced enough to write a
book or two, or three, and I've learned enough to school anyone.
just felt like writing to see exactly what would come to my mind. And...
Nothing, I got nothing, but a sad case of writers block. However for some reason
I know people will read this, because it's still interesting.
step outside the box, cause a debate, and paint a mental picture. I love to make
people see things my way, or no way at all. If people aren't talking about what
you wrote, then you didn't do your job.
great, and then something hit me recently that said, "write a book of thoughts."
So that's what I plan on doing, keeping it real never paid so well.
Pain... What is it?
just for a second and appreciates their own, then it would mean
so much more then what society associates it with. See pain can cause so much
anger in us, but pain is actually progress, because you must suffer and order to
accept what is to come.
bad days, its the pain from the past that's motivates me for the pain that is to
come in the future. Had it not been for the pain i endured, I don't know if I would
be the person that I'am today.
tell, and use descriptive words, one must paint a picture
for the mind. See, we all have a narrative to tell, and we probably could paint
a million pictures, but if we keep the canvas white then we have succumb to pain
and our future will be dark and cloudy.
ready for it and I know how to deal with it. A great peacher one told me,
"trouble will come no matter what, it's just how you deal with that pain when it
comes..."