Sunday, September 16, 2018

Serena Did The Right Thing

This post was originally supposed to be about the fallout of Nike's decision to make Colin Kaepernick the face of their latest ad campaign. I was going to address the protests and "boycotting", the burning of Nike products, the banning of them by companies and even city departments and the ongoing controversy of kneeling (or potential kneeling) during the national anthem at NFL football games by players.

And then, this happened.


And then, Australian cartoonist Mark Knight drew this and the Herald Sun published it.


And then, tennis great Martina Navratilova wrote this.


And then, Stephen A. Smith said this on ESPN (I'll have to address this in another post).


Others have chimed in as well. One other article was noted as calling the men's US Open final "classy" in contrast to the "Serena Williams-umpire mess" that transpired in the women's final. Former tennis player and current NBC sports analyst Mary Carillo said, speaking of Williams, that "at her very best...I respect and admire Serena beyond measure...but at her very worst, and she was on this night, she acts like a bully." She went on to say that "a lot of the people weighing in and saying double standard, I'm saying, you know what? That is not the hill you want to die on?"


Excuse me, what?


I didn't exactly know what Mary Carillo meant by "...that is not the hill you want to die on?" so I looked up the term. It basically a sort of warning, like "do you really want to insist your point about this?" I would imagine Mary Carillo felt like Serena had no leg to stand on in her argument against a very real double standard because of the way she acted. Martina Navratilova wrote in the article noted above that "there is a huge double standard when it comes to how bad behavior is punished" in relation to men's and women's tennis in this case but that Serena Williams "got it wrong" in implying that "if men can get away with it, we should, too". She went on to say "The question we have to ask ourselves is this: What is the right way to behave to honor our sport and respect our opponents?"


Again, excuse me, what?


Yes, there are rules of etiquette in the sport of tennis as a whole. There are in every sport. When it comes to tennis, there are a number of disparities that can be pointed out in the way the men's game is disciplined versus the women's game. Almost everyone who has commented on this particular point has agreed to that. But some of those people, like Mary Carillo, seem to feel that Serena shouldn't be making that the basis of her argument, considering she has a history of "acting out" when she feels like she has been treated unfairly. But you know what Serena also has a long history of?


Being treated unfairly!


Serena has become the champion she is simply by will and skill alone. She really hasn't had the support of her contemporaries, because most of them have complained about how "unfair" they thought it was that she was stronger, faster and simply better than they were. She's been openly mocked by people she's called friends. She's been unfairly judged during tennis matches. The French Open recently instituted a dress code banning Serena's "catsuit" that she wore to help in her battle against blood clots. French Tennis Federation President Bernard Giudicelli mentioned Williams' outfit specifically and said "it will no longer be accepted. One must respect the game and place."


It has been very thoroughly documented that Serena Williams has been treated very differently throughout her entire tennis career. She's been drug tested far more extensively than her counterparts based upon nothing else other than her "imposing" physical appearance and subsequent power. She has been mocked for her appearance by rival tennis players. There's the Indian Wells incident in 2001 where Serena and her sister Venus drew the ire of fans, reporters and journalists, after Venus had to pull out of their semifinal match due to injury (Serena was 19 and Venus was 20 at the time). It was suggested then that their father, Richard Williams, was dictating which one of them would win the matches they played against one another.


Serena has managed to still dominate a sport that was never designated for her well past what most would consider her prime. At 36 years old, she was on the cusp of winning her 24th singles major championship, which would have tied Margaret Court for the most, not just in women's tennis history, but in tennis history altogether (Roger Federer holds the men's record at just 20).


She has been called a diva. She has been called difficult. This weekend, it was implied that she was a cheater, when it has been noted that "coaching" from the stands is not only commonplace, it has been generally accepted. She's been labeled classless.


Why?


Because she is a Black Woman dominating a sport that was never meant for her or anyone who looks like her. The sport never accepted her and they are ready to move on from her. 


The only problem is, Serena ain't ready to go.


The demise of great Black athletes in sports like tennis, golf, baseball and other American and global sports that have yet to fully embrace them are always anticipated. Golf accepted what Tiger Woods, the golfer, brought to the sport. More exposure, more advertisement dollars, more viewers and higher ratings. They never really accepted him as a Black human being, though. Once his star dimmed, once is human flaws were exposed, once his driver and his putter began to fail him as well, the world's use for him was done. The golf world began looking for it's next big white star because, frankly, they never wanted him in the first place. The same goes for tennis and the Williams sisters, but much more so for Serena. Serena's star was much brighter; the advertising world embraced her as did pop culture. She kept winning but also kept enduring the ills society kept heaping upon her. Each time Serana was injured, analysts wondered if she would come back and continue to dominate. Each time, with each passing year, she did. When she took a year off to have a baby, many analysts thought that would be the end once again. It wasn't. When Wimbeldon granted her special seeding for the tournament, taking her pregnancy into consideration, many felt she was being granted an unfair advantage (in 2017 Maria Sharapova, returning from a 2 year ban for testing positive for a banned substance, was granted a wild card for the US Open which happened to be the 10th wild card she received since her return from the ban). This year, she came back and continued to dominate and made it to the US Open Final against Naomi Osaka. Maybe she was over confident, as were many of Serena's fan present at the match and watching on television (myself included). Anyone who has seen Serena knows she is a fierce competitor.


She cracked. Not under the pressure of losing a match she felt she was supposed to win. She cracked under the pressure of being superhuman but no longer being able to just play tennis in the face of constant mistreatment. The double standard was staring her in the face, for her as a woman and as a Black athlete. She already knew what was going to happen because it had already been happening to her for her whole career. The backlash was going to be severe. She was going to be blamed for taking the spotlight away from a burgeoning star, another woman of color. She was going to be made out to be the villain and her point was going to be lost on her actions.


And yet, she saw the importance of having to act within the moment. This was way bigger than her and her so called "righteous indignation". This was about right versus wrong on so many levels. This was about Naomi Osaka not ever having to go through the things Serena has gone through and was going through at that very moment. Serena has been having to be the better person in the face of a sport trying to dictate the way she is supposed to act her entire career, while other white players past and present, men and women alike, have been able to just be themselves.


I, personally, am proud of her.




























































Friday, September 7, 2018

Chasing Illusions?

We chase unattainable things that attract our spirits
making us feel the things
that make us forget
how tortured we are...
in a reality
that makes no sense
unless 
our senses
are stimulated
in ways that make drugs seem pointless
that makes alcohol
a waste of water and sugar
that makes food
and meaningful conversation
the best ending
to the worse days...
we watch
as relationships
sour
because
our lights weren’t bright enough
our energies weren’t tuned enough
our priorities were so misplaced
that we 
stuck to the rules
instead of not giving a fuck
long enough to cross over
instead of not believing
that there really are no rules
to things that make our souls
overflow with things that we
can’t describe
because the words
haven’t been invented...
there is pain.
there is joy.
there is lust.
there is contentment.
there is satisfying your lover
because you love them
more than you love yourself
but 
that is a rule
that only some of us follow
and 
some of us don’t even know
what love is
and
so some of us
fake it until we make it
and 
making it
usually means
breaking the hearts of those that
already knew there
weren’t any rules
and
we just couldn’t grasp that concept...
not ready...
too scared too jump
but
I jumped twice
and
there was nothing there
to break my fall
to catch my spirit
as my physical body stalled
thinking this was the moment
that something inside of me
had been preparing me for all along
not knowing what it was called
but knowing how it felt
and
it felt like death both times
it feels like death each time
I see people like me
get their worlds shattered
by illusions we create
only to realize 
that it wasn’t illusions we were creating
we were living in destinies
designed for us
by us
several lifetimes 
before getting it right
and 
when we got it right
we didn’t even know it
because 
someone sold us on rules
that only applied to those
unsure of what it was 
that was before them
there has got to be a blueprint to the madness,
right?
There has got to be a way
there has got to be some
sort of structure
there has got to be a thing
that tells us
how life works
and if we follow it to the T
we should be okay, 
right?
Well, if being okay
is the 
“okay”
you want to settle for
then I guess there are
4 billion
4 hundred and
44 million
4 hundred and
44 thousand
4 hundred and
44 different blueprints
that we could subscribe to
to tell us that being okay
is enough
but
what is okay if it is someone else’s version
of what “okay” is?
See, 
that’s the lie
and the problem is
there really isn’t anything
that we can use to
refute the lies
that we believe in every single day
‘cus the lie
is the truth that we have been told
is the lie...
So, what do you believe in?
I mean, what is left to believe in?
We have an advanced society
that is convinced that going backwards
will Make America Great Again
we have people promoting hate
as the new love
we have people afraid to make connections
because the connections
they made in the past
almost destroyed them 
you have artists and creatives
unsure of their abilities
because "likes"
trump investing
reposting passively supports
and nobody supports anyone these days
if there isn’t anything in it for them
so
how the hell can anyone love anyone 
in a world like this? 
There isn’t an answer that I can tell you
but
there might be an answer that I can help you feel
the only problem is,
you have to ask
the right question
first...

Thursday, September 6, 2018

Recognizing Your Own Dopeness is the Next Step

When you know you're DOPE!

When LeBron James confidently (or arrogantly, depending on who you talk to) stated after a loss to the Golden State Warriors in Game 5 of the 2015 NBA Finals that he was "the best player in the world", a lot of people threw shade. They were down 3 games to 2. His All-Star teammates, Kyrie Irving and Kevin Love were out of the series due to injury. LeBron had scored 123 total points over the first three games of the series, an NBA Finals record. He was averaging 45 minutes and 36.6 points per game. No one was picking the Cavs to win this series. A reporter had asked him why was he still so confident.


I, for one, wouldn't have expected him to answer that question any differently. You don't get to where LeBron is in his world without having confidence in yourself and your abilities. A reporter asked a question and he gave an answer that, although debatable, couldn't really be refuted at that time. And even though his team lost that series, he brought the (healthy) Cavs right back the next season and beat the Warriors in Game 7 (after being down 3 games to 1) to win Cleveland's first NBA championship and the first sports title in 42 years.


Each and every one of us have our own gifts to offer the world. As a writer, I am always trying to find ways to improve my craft. Often times, others come to me for advice on being a better writer and my message is always the same: Until you believe in your gifts, nothing that I can say will work for you.


Or in other words: Know your dopeness!


While you will probably never hear me say that I am the best writer, poet, MC, etc., in the world, I've put a lot of work into what I've done. It took me a long time to admit to myself that I thought I was good, even longer to be able to say it to others. People who have asked me what makes me confident in the work I have done may have heard me say things like "I know my shit is dope!" or something along the lines of "I write for me first". This is not to say that I don't doubt my ability from time to time. Like I said, I am always looking to improve, to become a better writer, to broaded my subject matter. When I have an idea for a novel or a poem or even a screenplay, I try to capture those moments as soon as they come to me. Not every idea is good, but I know a few of them can be if I develop them fully and put in the work to make them as good as possible. I may ask people who are writers to check out what I have and I may ask some non-writers to do the same. It isn't for validation, though. It's usually for any constructive criticism these individuals may have to offer. But whenever I put forth the effort to write anything, I always feel like the finished product is pretty dope. If I didn't feel that way, I wouldn't have thought it was worth it to write in the first place. If I didn't feel like people would read my blog, I wouldn't post (and I KNOW, I need to post more often).


I feel that I am a pretty dope writer. There is nothing wrong with me saying it, so I don't have any problem saying it.


I know people who are dope painters, artists, writers, sculptors, singers, graphic designers, poets, spoken word artists, etc., who either don't believe they are dope or have a problem actually saying it. A good friend of mine, who I think is an awesome writer, feels like she needs some sort of training in creative writing before she can offer her gifts to the world. I feel like one of the biggest hurdles creatives face, especially those of us who are Black, is the idea that we have to be certified in our crafts to be viewed as "good". I'm not saying that attending a workshop here and there can't help you in honing your craft but some of history's greatest creatives weren't formally trained. They didn't have to be. Art comes from the heart, not from a classroom or an online course in grammar or creative writing.


I think when one begins to question their dopeness, or if they are any good at what they do, it may be that they are losing their passion for their craft. Or they may not have been real passionate about it in the first place. A lot of times, we are blessed with natural talent that we just go with that talent because it comes generally easy to us. As we work towards our goals with our gifts, things may begin to feel like a chore. It begins to feel like work. You are starting to not love your gift. You are beginning to feel like you are wasting your time.


SO WHAT DO YOU DO?


Ask yourself, "What is it that I want to get out of my gift?"


For me, writing gives me a sense of freedom. I love to speak freely on topics that mean something to me and that I know means something to those who I am close to and who may think like I do. It's not hard at all for me to write, when I actually get the time to do so. The hard part is pushing myself to stay on track with the goals I have. I already have one published book, but life has sort of gotten in the way and I am trying to push through this holding pattern and move on to new projects for myself and other authors. What I want is to use my abilities to continuously keep publishing my work, develop screenplays (maybe sell one and see it become a movie!), publish other authors, maybe write for online productions and one day move to Maine and continue my career as a writer of novels and short stories from my cabin in the mountains or on the coast. Very specific, I know! But all of that is where my passion lies. I don't have any doubt that as along as I continue to stay on track with my craft, because I do truly believe in my dopeness, that I can make all of that a reality.


Is it really that simple? For me, it is. I see in other people that it isn't for them, and that is ok. It wasn't always that simple for me and it took others coaxing me and letting me know that they thought I was dope for it to start to sink in. When people actually purchased my book, I began to really believe it. Sometimes, we just need others to believe in us to give us the validation we need. A lot of times, though, we have a whole tribe of people believing in us and we still doubt our abilities. If this is where you are as a creative of any sort, it may take you stepping out of your comfort zone and taking some risks for you to finally recognize your own dopeness. Maybe you're an aritst and you've never done a show. Maybe you are a writer but you've never tried to publish your work, or your efforts to get published haven't been fruitful. Sometimes, we have to go back to the drawing board, re-evaluate our efforts and/ or strategies and push forward with a renewed sense of motivation. There may be times where we actually have to re-evaluate our path, go back to zero and move in a completely different direction than the one we were initially on. Sometimes, we are good at a number of things and we just have to find the one thing that we are great at.


Success never comes easy. We will have many doors closed, sometimes slammed in our faces. Some people may see what we are doing and go out of their way to prevent us from succeeding. All of that is to be expected. It will test our spirit and our resolve. It will make us better. It will help us clearly determine our path and make our dopeness that much clearer.


LOOK YOURSELF IN THE MIRROR AND SAY "I'M THE BEST __________ IN THE WORLD!"


Your championship awaits.