It comes down to race, the Original
Sin of the United States. The acquittal of George Zimmerman for the
killing of Trayvon Martin has me shaking my head again, and wondering
when we will ever stop picking at the scab of the never-healing wound
of racial peace and equality in this country.
Let me say for the record: I have no
doubt that the jury which acquitted George Zimmerman must have
believed that he was in genuine and profound fear for his life when
he discharged the bullet which ended the teenager's life.
Nevertheless, I cannot let go of my belief that Town Watch volunteers
are not vigilantes and are not to be armed with deadly force. George
Zimmerman was armed. Similarly, Town Watch volunteers are not to
approach suspicious persons, but are to report such individuals to
trained police officers. Yet George Zimmerman chose to approach
Trayvon Martin. Had Zimmerman made other choices on that February
night, Trayvon Martin would be alive today. Perhaps Zimmerman's most
egregious lack of judgment was the arrogant belief that a black
youngster had no business walking in his neighborhood.
So where are we all to go from here?
Maybe I start by considering my own history with race. I grew up in a
mostly white neighborhood with Builder Generation parents whose ideas
of race were far from what we would consider enlightened. It was not
uncommon for me to hear the “n” word used at the family dinner
table. Once, while at a college party in the late 1970's, I stood in
shocked silence for a few seconds after a pretty young black woman
asked me to dance. I had to assure myself that accepting this
invitation was not a moral outrage or a crime against nature. But
today, I see no such hesitation among young people. Today's youth are
not “color blind” as I've heard it said. Rather, they seem to be
“color-appreciative.” The various races have cross-pollinated
American life with lush and diverse cultures, and I see an openness
in them which is exciting and hopeful.
But just as I celebrate our advances,
the Martin/Zimmerman case emerges to tear an ugly scar across the
progress we've made.
As a Christian clergyman all I can do
is encourage us to take time to mourn this setback in our journey
towards peace and understanding. Yet, in our mourning, we must not
neglect to hope. To use the old Biblical analogy, we are all like
Moses and the Children of Israel wandering in the wilderness. We are
still a long way from the Promised Land. We still need to know hunger
and thirst for righteousness and justice. We still need to gaze upon
the poisonous serpent of our mutual suspicions before we can look
into the faces of our brothers and sisters and see them for who they
truly are.
I will pray for the families of both
Trayvon Martin and George Zimmerman and for the communities which
will feel the pain of this incident. And I will continue to hope.
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Thanks for reading, friends. Hey! Just for giggles, would you take a minute and sign my petition asking Pope Francis to invite Lutherans back to the Communion table?
It's been 500 years. I think it's time we patch things up, don't you? And it can't hurt to ask, right? Just click on petition.
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