SSU is a traditionally black university, which I have no problem with. I have zero issues with the venue of the parade itself, although the motorcycle clubs were perhaps a touch too exuberant on the revving for my tastes, to say nothing of the salaciousness of some of the dance lines (Apparently I have become part of the older generation when my back was turned, because I don't get these kids with their crazy butt-wiggling, sex-emphasizing dance moves)
No, what I have an issue with is the extra-ghetto individuals who deign to depart from their Projects-lairs to congregate on MLK Blvd, get drunk, smoke some bud within 20 feet of 3 police officers, and say things in that "stage-undertone" that's obviously directed at someone else, like: "Well, we be seein' thems out there, but there's polices in da way. I don' know why they always gotta be in front of a nigga like that."
Uneducated, ignorant, self-aggrandizing, stupid, inflated ego-having USELESS leeches. Who, unfortunately, always seem to gather in MASSIVE quantities to this event and the MLK Day parade. Way to represent yourselves. And wonder why some folks might AUTOMATICALLY assume the worst of a black person, if that's the example that you set forth to society.
I am not a racist person - I can't afford to be, for one, to say nothing of person moral and ethical values. But when people of a particular socioeconomic strata consistently put forth such a showing in these types of situations... it's easy to see how someone COULD be a racist. Which is more than a little bit unsettling.
I think THAT'S what I have the issue with, really. That these dregs are making me contemplate a dark place inside. (/emodrama)