Photograph by Farl

Up and down the streets and parks young boys, teenagers, and even adults of all races call out to their friends, “my homie, my brother, my dog, and my n****r.” That last six-letter word that generations before have fought and toiled to abolish is uttered so easily these days. Without thought, reason, and absolutely no understanding of the word or it’s history.

It is now a slang, a warped endearment that our modernizing youth culture seems to have accepted amidst itself with open arms, perhaps thinking that the past is past and has no bearing in this open-minded world of theirs. Here, ignorance is no excuse, for after all who is unaware of slavery and segregation in this day and age – no it’s not ignorance but a disregard, carelessness for the horrors of the past and the long and hard suffering of those in the past. Those who use this term may not think so but above all this word is an insult, cold and hard, a slap in the face of humanity and freedom.
One does not forget the terror of the Holocaust nor does one belittle the people who were its victims. Why then is slavery, segregation, and it’s victims forgotten and belittled so? Every time I hear that “N” word I think of all the slaves, of people like Harriet Tubman who fought back, of those who risked thier lives, of sweat, of heat, of men being called boys, of humans treated no better than animals – that one word conjures so much, that one word brings it all back. Why is it borne, why is it said? The Holocaust lasted a few years but its pain is felt even now. Think, slavery and then segregation why that lasted generations, yet the derogatory terms of then are used again so soon.

And here’s the other most mind boggling thing of them all, that African Americans should use this term like one uses the article “the” in a sentence! How many times I’ve heard and seen them say it and yet the disgust that surges through me is the same as if anyone else said it, as if it were the first time.

It has been said (by whom I don’t know) that “people are allowed more leeway in what they call themselves than in what they call others.” But has this word, this hateful word, become so common that it is given leeway? It’s a shame is what it is, and shame is what those people who use this term should feel. Perhaps they should revisit the past, relive the horrors, perhaps then they will realize the magnitude of that little six-letter word. That we have advanced over time only to come upon such degradation of values is pitiful. That is it a “culture”, a carelessness rather than a faded memory of history that allows this word to thrive is even more pitiful than perhaps the history behind it.

- Kaosar