The Crime Of Being Black

Peace on Earth, Goodwill toward Men.  Rolls right off the tongue, doesn’t it?  And yet … while it’s so easy to say, it seems almost impossible to achieve.  I might have hoped to write a nice Christmas-y post tonight about the joy of the season or some such, but something crossed my radar today that I think is more important right now.

For the second time this month, police in Columbus, Ohio have shot and killed an unarmed Black man.  The first, I hadn’t mentioned here before, as I was waiting for facts.  The story the police officer who shot Casey Goodson tells differs vastly from the story Goodson’s family related, and frankly I find the police version to be rather dubious, at best.

On December 4th, Casey Goodson had a dental appointment.  Afterward, he stopped at a local Subway sandwich shop and picked up sandwiches to take back to his family, a 5-year-old brother and 72-year-old grandmother.  Meanwhile, members of the Franklin County Sheriff’s Office were in his neighborhood searching for another Black man.  Mr. Goodson exited his car when he arrived home and, carrying the sandwiches in one hand, inserted his key in the door of his house and as he entered his home, he was shot multiple times in the back and fell onto the kitchen floor.

Goodson has no criminal record and has a permit to carry a gun.  Now, the deputy who shot Goodson, Deputy Jason Meade, claims that Goodson pointed a gun at him, however it is reported that no other officers witnessed the shooting, nor were there any civilian witnesses.  We are told that Meade was not wearing a body cam.  Mr. Goodson was using his key to unlock the door with one hand and carrying a bag of food in the other.  Think about that one.

Because the Sheriff’s Office waited three days before contacting them, the Ohio Bureau of Criminal Investigation is refusing to accept the case.  At one point, officers said they found a weapon on the ground, but it has not been mentioned since, not even by Meade’s attorney.  I smell a rat … a big, ugly, racist rat.

Fast forward to the day before yesterday, same city, Columbus, Ohio.  Two police officers were responding to a complaint from a neighbor that a vehicle had been left running for some time.  When officers arrived at the home of Andre Maurice Hill, Mr. Hill was coming out of his garage holding a cell phone.  When he saw the officers, he held the cell phone outward so they could see the illuminated screen and understand what he was holding.  Within six seconds, Officer Adam Coy fired his weapon multiple times, hitting Hill, who died an hour later in the hospital.

Officer Coy did have a body cam and the video is available, but he did not turn the audio on until after the shooting.  The second, as yet unnamed officer on the scene, attempted to approach Hill as he lay dying on the ground, but Coy waved him away, and then screamed at Hill to “put your fucking hands out to the side … roll on your stomach, now.”  The man, having been shot multiple times and lying nearly unconscious, dying, is being screamed at to roll over and put his hands out.  Eventually, Coy takes one of Hill’s arms and rolls him onto his back. Though Hill is immobile, Coy does not immediately give him aid.  Oh yeah … that’s compassion, folks!

Columbus mayor, Andrew Ginther has called for the immediate termination of Adam Coy, saying …

“… police values including integrity, compassion and accountability were absent and not on display while Mr Hill lay dying.”

Although Coy is a 17-year veteran of the Columbus’ police force, his tenure has been marked with complaints, including allegations of excessive force.  During a drunk driving stop in October 2012, Coy punched a man, slammed him on the ground, and repeatedly bashed his head into the hood of his car while the man was handcuffed. The incident, witnessed by a college student and Coy’s own dashboard camera, was so bad the victim was awarded a $45,000 settlement from the city.

Coy was relieved of duty, ordered to turn in his gun and badge, and stripped of police powers pending the outcome of investigations. By union contract the officer will still be paid.  He will still be paid … for not even having to show up for work … after murdering an innocent man.  Justice?  I think not.

This, my friends, is what we mean when we say there MUST be nationwide police reform.  These murders, and that is the only way to think of them, are far too common and MUST STOP!  We are told we should respect law enforcement officers … well, respect is earned and is a two-way street.  Police are hired to protect us, and instead they are killing us … with little or no provocation.


Filosofa’s Word will be on a brief Christmas hiatus until Saturday morning.  I have much to do, and as we are sharing Christmas dinner with our dear friends next door, I will be spending Friday in the kitchen!  But I shall return on Saturday morning.  Meanwhile, I’d like to wish you all a peaceful holiday, and I hope you are able to spend it with loved ones, for to me that is the joy of the season … my family & friends. 

Merry-Xmas

Monday, It Is. Do This, We Must.

mondayOnce again it has arrived, rather predictably, like the monthly utility bills … yes, folks, it is Monday again!  But chin up, as there is only one this week, and some of you in the U.S. may actually have the day off for President’s Day.  But either way, Filosofa is here to brighten your Monday morning before you head out the door to work, so pull up a chair and grab your coffee … No, Joe … put the bourbon back … I said COFFEE!!!! stomp-foot


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Do not pass go, do not collect $200 … at least not with a thinble

Some people take their games very seriously.  My late husband was like that.  One time he was losing at a casual card game we were playing with friends, and he got mad and locked himself in the bathroom … for an hour.  We continued to play without him, but it finally became a problem when one of our guests needed the bathroom, and we had to lure him out as one would a child.  But today’s story is not about that … it is about the board game, Monopoly.  Now likely everyone reading this column has at one time or another played Monopoly.  Those of us over a certain age probably remember the original player tokens, such as the shoe, iron, terrier, car, wheelbarrow, and thimble.  Some of these tokens have already been replaced with more modern symbols, and it has recently been reported that the iconic thimble, once a symbol of thrift and resourcefulness (think darning socks, making one’s own clothes, etc.) is to be replaced in the next edition of the game.  I never liked the thimble all that much … always went for the doggie when given a chance … but apparently some people are devastated by the news!

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A group called the ‘A.V. Club’, self-defined as “Pop culture obsessives writing for the pop culture obsessed”, is up in arms over the change.    Their site announced the change as such:

“Blithely tearing apart our fragile connections to a gentler, more refined age the way it has so many families, Hasbro has announced that the next edition of Monopoly will say goodbye to the thimble—along with one, last lingering shred of our national dignity.”

There was a website where you could vote for the new tokens, but when I went there, I found that voting has already ended and the winning token will be announced on Sunday, March 19th, 2017, so stay tuned.  Among the choices were “a flip-flop, jet ski, television, Facebook “Like” thumb, a penguin, and other harbingers of our decline.”  I think perhaps somebody needs to get a life.


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The cutest hitchhiker

I’m not sure if this little guy was seeking adventure or if he was just hungry and hoped to find breakfast in the garbage truck, but I suspect he got more than he bargained for when the truck began moving on down the road!  Luckily for him, Helena Evich, a reporter for Politico, was on her way to work and just happened to be behind the garbage truck when she noticed the raccoon.  Ms. Evich promptly called the telephone number on the back of the truck, explained the situation, and with the truck number, they were able to contact the driver.  The driver immediately pulled over, freed the raccoon, and the story has a happy ending.  How many people, I wonder, would have done what Ms. Evich did?  I like to think we all would, but I suspect that is pie-in-the-sky.  So, two thumbs up to Helena Evich for saving the life of one very frightened, very cute raccoon!

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Bob and Linda’s terrible day …

Okay … guys … what would you do if your wife donated your favourite shirt to Goodwill without asking you first?  And wives … would you donate hubby’s shirt … a shirt he just wore a few days ago … to Goodwill without asking him?  Well, Linda Hoffman donated hubby Bob’s shirt to Goodwill, along with several other shirts, last week in Placentia, California.  Bob was none too happy … it wasn’t just any old shirt, but it was the shirt that just happened to have $8,000 in the pocket!  Now, Bob says the $8,000 was a secret fund that he was planning to use to take Linda on a dream vacation to Italy.  However, recently a relative had fallen on hard times and needed some help, so Bob had withdrawn the money to lend to the relative, but left it in his shirt pocket.

monday-shirtWhen he asked Linda about the shirt, and she told him what she had done with the shirt, he fessed up about the money and the couple literally flew to the Goodwill outlet to try to retrieve the shirt before some lucky customer bought a shirt with a bit of a bonus inside.  They found the other shirts with the help of the staff at Goodwill, but not THE shirt.  By the time they returned home, sans cash, Bob was in tears.  But the story does have a happy ending … the staff at Goodwill continued to search, and found the shirt the next morning, called the Hoffmans, and Bob was soon reunited with his money.

A few observations from Filosofa:

  • Linda is lucky to be alive
  • Bob is not very bright for leaving $8,000 in a shirt pocket
  • Linda is not very bright for donating a shirt without washing it and checking the pockets first
  • These two people deserve each other

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A company with a heart

Here in the U.S., some companies are fairly liberal when it comes to a couple having a new baby, others not so much.  For example, some companies will allow the father ‘paternity leave’ … a few weeks off to spend time bonding with the new baby.  Others will offer the mother extended leave beyond the normal six weeks.  And a few will even allow the couple ‘parental leave’ in the case of adoption.  We are, overall, far less generous than many of our European counterparts.  That said, a Scottish brewery has taken the concept one step farther and offers a week’s leave for puppy parental leave, calling it the ‘paw-ternity policy’.

According to BrewDog Brewery’s co-founder, James Watt, “It’s not easy trying to juggle work and settle a new dog into your life, and many members of our crew have four-legged friends at home. We wanted to take the stress out of the situation and let our teams take the time they need to welcome their new puppy or dog into their family.” Now that, folks, is a company with heart!

BrewDog was founded in 2007 by James Watt and Martin Dickey, and a dog.  The company now employs more than 1,000 workers and has locations around the world.  They are planning to open one soon in Columbus, Ohio, and yes, their Columbus employees will also be eligible for paw-ternity leave!

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Alrighty … fun time is over … rinse your coffee cup, pick up your briefcase and head on out the door.  Oh!  I almost forgot to tell you my good news!  Yesterday when I stepped out, I found a crocus blooming in my front yard!  A beautiful, tiny orange crocus!  It has been in the 60s here for several days, so I guess the little crocus decided to pop his little head out!  It made my day!  Officially, spring is more than a month away yet, but I feel like it has come, and I have gone for 4-mile walks both days this weekend!  Anyway … have a great week, and remember to share a smile, a laugh, a pat on the back, or even a hug today … we all need it these days.  Keep safe, my friends!

Instead of cartoons today, you get cute animals because cute animals will make you feel all warm and fuzzy inside and bring out that smile …..

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Them Damn Firefighters!

 

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Glove size?  XXSM

Last week, following the conclusion of the Democratic National Convention, Donald Trump made a comment that now he could “take the gloves off”.  I was confused.  No, I know what the expression means, I just didn’t realize he ever had “the gloves” on!  I couldn’t imagine how he could become any more outrageous, disrespectful, obnoxious, and all those other adjectives that apply to him.  But now I understand.  The goal appears to be to insult, accuse and mock every group of decent people in the U.S., and he has gotten off to a fabulous start just this week!

Not to re-hash that which I have already written about, but briefly: he offended veterans by mocking a vet who gave him his purple heart, he told a lady to leave a rally because her baby was crying, and insulted the parents of a slain war hero who died in Iraq … all just in the past week!. ( Just an aside … does anybody else find it odd that, with all the groups he has managed to insult, he has left the NRA, KKK and other white supremacist groups alone?  Oh wait … they all endorsed him, right? ) But there was more … the firefighters!

fire-1The story starts in Colorado Springs, Colorado last Saturday.  When Trump arrived at his scheduled rally, he found that the capacity per local fire code of the venue he had rented was below that which he wanted.  His own staff had agreed to the capacity and signed the appropriate paperwork well in advance.  Whether his staff failed to communicate the details to Trump, or whether he thought the rules didn’t apply to him, is unknown.  Nonetheless, in his usual fashion he lashed out at Fire Marshall Ben Lacey, calling him “a Hillary person,” and accusing him of being a Democrat and incompetent.  Lacey was recently honored by the city as “Civilian of the Year” for his role in helping the wounded at a 2015 mass shooting at a local Planned Parenthood clinic.  And it happens that Lacey has been a registered Republican since 1993.  Not content to stop there, Trump said the Colorado Springs Fire Department have “no idea what the hell they’re doing,” and called Lacey “disgraceful.”  Perhaps this explains Hillary’s rise in the polls in that state?  But there’s more …

Two days later on Monday, in Columbus, Ohio, the same thing happened.  Trump held a rally at the Greater Columbus Convention Center and, as before, his staff had signed the appropriate documentation agreeing to a maximum capacity of 1,000.  Yet again, either Trump was unaware or, more likely, thought the rules didn’t apply to him, and he began by he accusing the local fire marshal and city officials of being part of a political conspiracy to prevent his supporters from attending the event. “I just want to tell you we’ve had thousands of people outside, thousands. They were turned away—for political reasons—purely for political reasons. They said in this massive building you are not allowed to have any more than 1,000 people. And that is nonsense—we could have had 4, 5, 6,000 people. They have all been turned away. It is a disgrace.”  He later spoke with reporters and said, “The fire marshall said he is not allowed to allow any more even though the building holds many thousands of people. I will just tell you that it is politics at its lowest. You ought to check it out. But it is really politics at its lowest. So that is for political reasons they have been turned away.”

He started his rally with, “I have to tell you, the fire marshal turned away thousands of people. They turned away thousands of people. Look at the size of this place. They turned away thousands. They were given orders that no more than 1,000 people could attend,” Trump told the crowd. “Now, Hillary Clinton. I have a picture here, which is really sad. She had last week, or a couple of days ago, look at it, totally empty. Is the mayor a Democrat over here? That’s what I heard. He ought to be ashamed of himself. They turned away thousands of people. But that makes it better for you, right?” Trump said to the audience. “Nah, it is very sad. You know it shouldn’t be so much about politics, folks. Well, we are going to be a town hall, so we are going to be talking about questions and this and that.”

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Wishful thinking?  Maybe not.

All of his “gloves-off” babbling this week could explain, at least in part, why Hillary is now ahead some 8-14 points in nearly every poll today!  Are there any groups that Trump hasn’t insulted yet?  If so, I hope he finds them and carries on with his gloves off, as it surely is helping Ms. Clinton! An article in Politico (one of the publications he has banned from his rallies) suggested a few groups that he could work on alienating next:

  • Santa Claus: “A totally out-of-control fat guy with an obvious eating disorder breaks into people’s homes and give them free junk? It’s insanity. When I was a kid, Santa treated me very badly. He rarely gave me half of what I deserved. A clown with zero credibility. Should be in prison.”
  • Our Founders: “These people—everyone thinks they’re geniuses. They were disgusting, quite frankly. They didn’t have bathrooms. They didn’t have toilets. They’d sit around in dirty bathtubs once a week with a sponge on a stick. I’ve heard from a lot of people that their hygiene in general was not so great. So they wrote a Constitution? Big deal! Look, there’s nobody who loves the Constitution more than me—Article I, and 2 and 3 and 4 and 5 and right on down the line. Whatever. But it wasn’t that hard to write, let me tell you. You sit me down with my kids and we come up with the same thing in about 30 seconds, OK? Well, a couple of my kids. Some of them aren’t all that bright, if you get me.”
  • Homeless Shelters: “My limo took a wrong turn to get out of Fifth Avenue traffic the other day, and we passed this real ugly, small, sad building on prime real estate. I mean it was grimy, with a bunch of disheveled people out front with blank looks on their faces. So I ask my chauffeur, ‘Hey, whatever your name is, what’s this pathetic waste of space we’re looking at?’ He told me it was a homeless shelter. Wow! I was amazed. I mean, why do we need those in New York? This is the greatest city in the world. You give me that space—and I’ll have 25-story gleaming towers in place there in two seconds—it will be the most beautiful, amazing building you’ve ever seen. It’s not brain surgery, folks. Enough!”
  • Moms: “The mothers love me—believe me. They love me. But what is it with the mother worship? It’s crazy. My mother did her job—she gave me to the universe. Do I owe her a cut of everything I accomplish for the rest of my life? Do I have to get all teary-eyed whenever someone mentions her name? Let’s cut out the crap about mothers—some of them are very nice people, but overall they ain’t so great. A lot of them are voting for Crooked Hillary, incidentally, which shows you that they have a few screws loose anyway.”

They had more suggestions as well, so click here to see the whole article.

fire-limoI think Trump better hope his limo doesn’t catch fire in either Colorado Springs or Columbus, because I suspect it would take the fire department a while to get to it!  But then, no, they would do the job because they have integrity … a word that is not in Donald Trump’s vocabulary.  Stay tuned, folks … I am betting I will have more in a day or so …