Wednesday, July 20, 2011

Our Kind of People

    Our Kind of People: Inside America’s Black Upper Class, by Lawrence Otis Graham, explores, in depth, America’s ‘Black Upper Class.’

    To understand what Graham is talking about, the reader must contemplate the meaning of the first two sentences of Chapter 1: “Bryant Gumble is, but Bill Cosby isn’t. Lena Horne is, but Whitney Houston isn’t.”

    As only Graham can, the reader is shown this community in all of its grit and glory. To be sure, Grahams’ presentation is nuanced. The complexity of being black is explored beyond mere economics and other traditional modes of socio-psychological analysis. Graham interjection of his experience, as a member of the group about which he write, is informative.

    Even for the student of history, this book will present a few surprises. Graham chronicles the experiences and activities of the Black elite in some of America’s largest cities including, Chicago, Washington, D.C., New York City, Memphis, Detroit, and Atlanta. About Detroit, for example, Graham delves deep into the politics of pre and post1967 riots. The reader is given a unique glimpse into the city that was, and could be.

    All-in-all, Our Kind of People is a great read. It is informative, thoughtfully written, and will not disappoint.

    • Paperback: 448 pages
    • Publisher: Harper Perennial (December 22, 1999)
    • Language: English
    • ISBN-10: 0060984384
    • ISBN-13: 978-0060984380

    Sunday, July 17, 2011

    About Money




    Neither fear nor greed will drive me;
    Neither will enslave me.
    I will put first-things first, not last;
    I will learn from mistakes of the past.
    I will focus, and attain mastery;
    I will not be afraid of mystery.
    I will not work harder, but smartly;
    I will not work for money, it will work for me.



    David M. Brotherson
    Dec. 28, 2003

    Wednesday, July 13, 2011

    Uncommon: Finding Your Path to Significance


    ‘Uncommon: Finding Your Path to Significance,’ by Tony Dungy with Nathan Whitaker, is light reading with deep meaning. It is written in a style that is simple and uncomplicated. The book has thirty chapters written in into seven parts. Part I: Develop Your Core, is just that, the core of the book, along with Part VII. If pressed for time, after Part I and VII are read, the reader could easily skip to any of the remaining five parts without becoming confused.

    Dungy, with the aid of writer, Whitaker, addresses the question: What does it take to live a life of significance? This question is not so much answered, as the reader is directed to primary and some secondary sources, from which answers could be gotten. ‘Uncommon’ interweaves principles of integrity and the personal experiences of Dungy foremost as a devout Christian. Dungy also draws from the life and stories of men who modeled integrity, including his father. The foundation of the message is rooted in a personal relationship with Jesus Christ. The inspiration for the title, however, comes from a quote by Coach Cal Stoll: “Success is uncommon, therefore not to be enjoyed by the common man. I’m looking for uncommon people.” Dungy looks directly into the eyes of the reader, particularly men, and tells the truth he knows.

    The subtitle of this book could easily have been ‘Reclaiming the Significance of Manhood: A Christian perspective on manhood with practical tried-and-true illustrations and examples.’ Dungy’s reliance on sports, and particularly football anecdotes, does not limit the scope of the message. Football is only one tool used to illustrate some of the principles presented. The reader that could benefit from the challenge to live in an extraordinary manner, or knows someone that could, must read this book.

    Sadly though, the significance of ‘Uncommon: Finding Your Path to Significance,’ could be missed because of the uncomplicated style in which it is written. The reader must, therefore, guard against unreflective reading, or mindlessly gathering of quotes and aphorisms. That said, my favorite quote from this book is, “Start now. Be uncommon.”

    Ps. This is not a self-help book. The principle espoused between the covers of the book may require external forces, greater than the self, to put them into practice.

    ISBN 10: 1414326815
    ISBN 13: 9781414326818

    Saturday, July 9, 2011

    On Falling or Failing


    Open any major newspaper, turn on any news channel, and it is not long before you are confronted with the results of a fall. Usually, the fall involves power and its abuses. The more sensational, the merrier. A fall in its fullest sense, however, need not be dramatic, nor involve a moral failure. I, for example, recently experienced a fall of sorts. No, it was not a moral failing. I simply had high aims regarding a certain goal, and I fell short of success in my attempt to achieve it; I fell off-track. In the moment following my fall, or what may be euphemistically described as a setback, I pondered what it meant to fall. Falling is popularly understood to be accidental. One way Merriam Webster describes a fall; however, is “to drop oneself to a lower position.” Here, the act of falling is volitional: “Falling to his knees, [he asked for her hand in marriage].” From this definition it can be inferred that how we look at a situation could determine how it looks to us.

    I think you will agree, if you have played basketball, you are a fan of the game, or you have seen it played, it is amazing how the high and how far the human body can travel given certain physiological type and training. In the mid 80s, during a slam-dunk competition, Spud Webb redefined the calculus of a body in motion. In that performance, Webb at 5 feet 7 inches, was outstanding. He jumped about 47 inches off the ground and slam-dunked to win the competition. If you can, watch any basketball clip in slow motion, and observe the player closely. Notice, a moment or two prior to the jump, the body goes down with deliberate intensity, kinetic energy builds up, and boom! it explodes into the air, and it's beautiful. Webb defied the odds because he was able to recognize an opportunity to win the slam-dunking competition. He was willing to drop himself to a lower position, if only for a moment, a necessary precursor to jumping, and ultimately making the winning move.

    Falling is complex. Based on my working definition, it need not be accidental. It could be moral failure, or loss of physical control of one's body, or it could mean failure to meet some internally or externally imposed expectation. What Webb did is usually, and only, done by guys upwards of 6 feet. This suggests that Webb would have had to exercise particular control of his body so that it would perform in that extraordinary manner. Similarly, I suppose, if I exercise control, allowing this situation to build character, my capacity to succeed will increase.

    Depending on the choices I make in the face of my setback, it can turn out to be less of a fall in the popular sense. As such, I am choosing to act with deliberate intention: controlling my movement downwards in the process building up the energy necessary for the propulsion to achieve the next goal. In other words, I am actively learning everything I can about what I contributed to the situation. For me, the experience is less about blame and more about personal responsibility. Similar to a ballplayer, who excels only by returning to the first principles of the game, I also must continually return to the first principle of my profession: praying, fasting, meditating daily on the things that are true etc. Equipped with this perspective, I can, I must, and I will redefine the calculus of a destiny unfolding.

    Saturday, July 2, 2011

    Inspired



    I am inspired ...

    The power of inspiration, I believe, is akin to compassion in that it creates in us the potential to act. For instance, Jesus was moved with compassion to heal the sick and raise the dead. While compassion was not necessary for Him to perform miracles, it speaks of His humanity as a high priest, who can identify with us. Inspiration like compassion moves us at our core. It provides the fuel that is vital for over performance; with it we can become herculean, such that no situation is so dire as to justify loosing hope. When we are inspired, the process for whatever challenges we face become more bearable. It increases the likelihood we will continue or do again what needs to be done to overcome any obstacle. Inspiration propels us to a place where growth is revealed, and our lives, and lives of those around us are enriched.

    The Writers' Workshop inspired me to write again with passion. I am still struggling as a writer, but I see breakthrough. I feel a momentum for writing that I have not felt for some time. Without a doubt, writing is a discipline. Sometimes, however, getting to the discipline requires encouragement and inspiration. I needed the experience of the Writers' Workshop. The demand of getting weekly assignments done distracted me from the painful aspect of the writing. Yet, it was more than the demand that propelled me. I felt was a strong sense that I was contributing to somebody’s break-through. I write for myself, but with the understanding that I am writing for others.

    Although, Joy is a fruit to be eaten and shared, I would guess that for most people writing is personal. For example, we write emails, we text, and most of that communication is directed a specific other person or to a selected group. In light of the Writers' Workshop, I am rethinking the perspective that I write for myself. If I am a tree, then my words are the fruits that hang from my branches. If one person can eat and be satisfied then I have served my purpose. Moreover, since I have neither silver nor gold, what better gift to give than words that inspire, words that bring peace, word that restore hope. The words I write also satisfy me.

    Moreover, writing is a wonderful act of self affirmation. It does not have to be self-congratulatory, or horn-tooting. Instead, by writing we can challenge ourselves to be more honest, first with ourselves and then then with others. As we persevere down this path of self evaluation and assign the proper value of our contribution in the lives of others, we will perhaps write more. We will find a new freedom of expression that could show itself as a galloping horse, wild, but rhythmic or as the purposeful harmonious moments of swans.

    Finally, I will write because I can.