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Sunday, May 10, 2015

Not Your Typical Jock

From The New York Times -

John Urschel is an offensive lineman for the Baltimore Ravens as well as a mathematician who has had his research published in peer-reviewed academic journals in his free time.

READING Most of my reading consists of papers and manuscripts in certain specialized mathematical fields particularly having to do with my niche, artificial intelligence. But right now I’m reading “Conscience” by Louisa Thomas, who is a sportswriter for Grantland. It’s the story of her great-grandfather and his three brothers and their struggles with reconciling their divergent beliefs, their faith and their respect for their country and family during World War I. I didn’t quite know the level to which there was resistance back then to the draft, not only by activists but draftees themselves.

LISTENING I don’t keep up with popular music these days. My favorite artist is Fiona Apple, and has been since ninth grade. I love her voice and am in awe of her lyrics. Typically one of her albums is what’s playing in my car.

WATCHING I have loved horror films since I was a small child. When I was in the third or fourth grade, my mother bought me the “Halloween” movies 1 through 6 on VHS. The opening scene of the first “Halloween” is my favorite movie scene to this day. You watch through the eyes of Michael Myers as a boy, through the mask he puts on, as he goes through the house and brutally murders his sister and parents. More recently, I watched the new movie “It Follows” and thoroughly enjoyed it, the unusual music, the raw storytelling and the general sense of dread and fear that permeated the film.

FOLLOWING I thoroughly enjoy reading this comic strip created by Ryan North called Dinosaur Comics. It’s a six-frame comic strip with exactly the same frames and images every day, but with different words. Each day he tackles a different topic, varying from science to social interaction.

PLAYING I am a blues and jazz guitarist. I’ve been playing since junior high. I have a ’93 Fender Strat, and it’s my baby. I don’t have time to play in a band but it’s something I aspire to do when I’m older. I write my own music but also enjoy doing a variety of covers, whether Allman Brothers, John Mayer or the Black Keys. It’s a good outlet for me. I play when I need to relax and de-stress.

COMPETING I competed in my first-ever chess tournament not long ago. It was the Pittsburgh Open — very serious matches that lasted up to five hours. I am now a rated chess player and aspire to be a titled chess player. That means you’ve reached a certain level of achievement based on how you performed against other rated chess players. They use the Elo rating system, which is really complicated and has recently been used to predict outcomes of sporting events. The website FiveThirtyEight applied it to American football, and it’s much more accurate than I imagined.

http://www.nytimes.com/2015/05/10/opinion/sunday/john-urschel.html?action=click&pgtype=Homepage&version=Moth-Visible&module=inside-nyt-region&region=inside-nyt-region&WT.nav=inside-nyt-region

Grace and Frankie - Official Trailer - Netflix [HD]

I didn't like Friends, but I love this.

The Seven Five Official Trailer (2015) - Michael Dowd Documentary HD

The true story of corrupt New York City cops.



http://www.thesevenfivemovie.com/the-seven-five.html

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FiemUxYr5hg (Full movie)

Profiting From Pain

From Salon - 

Prisons are a cash cow: How privatization forged an incarceration industrial complex 

Thanks to kickbacks from phone companies, state and local governments are incentivized to keep their cells filled 


Prisons are a cash cow: How privatization forged an incarceration industrial complex(Credit: MoreISO via iStock)
This article originally appeared on AlterNet
AlterNetRampant privatization is wreaking havoc on our society.
Case in point: what’s happened over the past few decades with prison phone services.
It used to be that if you were incarcerated at, say, the state penitentiary or the local jail you could call your family collect for as little as $4 an hour.
But then, states began signing contracts with private phone companies like AT&T, who, in turn, began charging sky-high rates for phone calls between prisoners and their families.
A 15-minute phone call that used to cost just a few bucks soon started costing as much as $17, which is a lot to ask from people in jail and prison, who generally have little to no income or from their families, who often live in poverty.
Of course, while prisoners struggled to find a way to talk to their loved ones without breaking the bank, the phone companies got – and have stayed – very, very rich. The prison phone service industry now rakes in around $1.2 billion every year.
And it’s not just the phone companies that are getting rich off prisoners’ phone calls.
Thanks to so-called “commissions” that can account for as much as 94 percent of the cost of a call, prison phone contracts have become a major source of revenue for state and local governments all across the country.
These glorified kickbacks have also become a source of revenue for prisons themselves, and they use them to pay for the health care and food services they’re already constitutionally required to provide.
In other words, like pretty much every other case of privatization over the past few decades, the rise of private prison phone contracts has nothing to do with “efficiency” or “improving services” and has everything do with making a quick buck for some crony capitalist with a bunch of Republican friends in Congress.
As Paul Wright of the Human Rights Defense Center told ThinkProgress,

“For decades, prisons and jails provided secure, cheap telephone services with no problems. They’re perfectly capable of doing it. It’s just that now they view prisoners as profit centers. They’re monetizing human suffering and human captivity.”
Luckily, though, the government is starting to take action against some of the worst excesses of the phone service-industrial complex.
In 2013, the FCC capped calls between prisoners and their out-of-state family members to no more than 25 cents per minute.
And this summer it’s expected to crack down on the “commissions” system that’s forcing prisoners to pay for their own imprisonment and helping state governments get rich of mass incarceration
Law enforcement, though, is having none of it.
The National Sheriffs’ Association says that if the government cuts back on the kickbacks prisons get from prisoners’ phone calls, they could just stop providing phone call services altogether.
This is a perfect example of everything that’s wrong with privatization, especially the privatization of large public institutions. Like the powers to wage war, kill or draft, the power to imprison is among the most serious powers that our government holds.
The problem with privatization is that it creates a built-in incentive to abuse these powers, and prevents “We the People” from keeping tight control over the functions of our government.
Thanks to kickbacks from phone companies, state and local governments have every reason to keep their prison cells filled, no matter what the cost to the rest of society.
And when there’s so much money to be made from exploiting prisoners, and that money then gets recycled back to the politicians as campaign contributions, it’s that much harder to get our elected representatives to reform our screwed-up criminal legal system.
It’s time to stop treating jails like cash cows. Call the FCC today and tell them you support their move to clamp down on the phone service-prison-industrial complex.
http://www.salon.com/2015/05/10/prisons_are_a_cash_cow_how_privatization_forged_an_incarceration_industrial_complex_partner/

Prince Releases A New Song ‘Baltimore’ A Tribute To Ongoing Protests

“Peace is more than the absence of war.”
–Prince

Happy Mother's Day!

This day always brings with it thoughts of my Mom, who passed away in 1998 at the age of 79, when I was 42 years old.

I'm so grateful she lived as long as she did, to witness the birth of Ben and Frankie. Her guidance through those pregnancies and those early childhood years was priceless.

God knows, we didn't always agree, but I learned to appreciate the incredible wisdom she had, in spite of not having much in the way of a formal education.

In fact, she only went to the third grade, barely able to read and write, but she continued to used the skills she learned, and they helped her to maintain a home and a family.  Compared to my father, who was completely illiterate, she was in a much better place.

More than anything though, it was her uncanny, deep reservoir of wisdom, that elevated her to having a PhD in common sense.

She was a no-nonsense kind of woman.  She didn't suffer fools lightly, but she had a great sense of humor.

She was a woman of her word.  If she said she was going to do something, rest assured, it was going to happen.

We didn't have much growing up, but if there was someone in need, she found a way to help.

She taught my bothers and I to care for one another . . . to always look out for each other.  We lived near my father's family and she watched how he and his siblings interacted with each other, and she made sure that we didn't grow up and follow in those footsteps.

She was an incredibly hard worker.  She held two jobs the entire time I was in college, to support me as much as possible.

She understood how isolating growing up in that tiny town of China, Texas was going to be for me, so she compensated for my lack of physical adventure by having books, magazines and newspapers for me to read to travel the world through my imagination.

Although it was unheard of at the time, she allowed me to leave home after high school and attend college in Florida.  Of course, I'll forever me grateful to Forrest for convincing her this was the right move.  And oh, what a move it was!  For the first time in my life, my world opened up.  I had no idea what life was like outside of my small town until then.  That was my first step toward freedom.

When people questioned her decision to let me go, she always answered with, "The same God who took care of her here, will take care of her wherever she is."

I remember this often as I travel all around.

I think she would be proud of where those country roads of China, Texas have taken me.

Not long ago Frankie said he can hear me talking in his head - responding to something, or commenting on something.  That warmed my heart because I can still hear my Mom, after all these years.  In a way, she's still directing my path.

I miss her.

If I grow to be half the woman/mother/person she was, I'll be grateful.

If your mother is still with you, take the time to appreciate her, to spend time with her, to learn from her.

You don't know just how blessed you are.




Saturday, May 9, 2015

Why Does He Get a Pass?

Why isn't he referred to as a "terrorist" - the GermanWings pilot who deliberately killed 149 by crashing in a mountainside?
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From The Root - 

So, let’s get this straight: You can deliberately crash a plane into a mountain, kill 149 innocent people and not be called a terrorist? And then, when evidence emerges that you methodically planned your execution, the media still won’t call you what you are? Instead, they’ll call you a terrorist by another name.

Troubled, but not a criminal?

Sick, but not a thug?

Crazy, but not a terrorist.


This is white privilege en fleck.

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Follow the link below to read the entire article - 

http://www.theroot.com/articles/culture/2015/05/so_when_can_we_call_the_germanwings_pilot_a_terrorist.html?wpisrc=newsletter_jcr%3Acontent%26

Mommy Blogs

From The Root - 

10 Mom Bloggers You Should Know

These mothers are dedicated to providing, through their blogs, advice and perspective on raising children of color in America.
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BABY MAKING MACHINE
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otherhood has its challenges and its rewards, and sharing stories about the journey is what these mamas do best. For Mother’s Day, we thought we’d offer some of the best blogs on the Web for moms looking for work-life balance, parenting and lifestyle advice ... or even a few good laughs.

My Brown Baby
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Denene Millner MY BROWN BABY

Starting her site on a whim in 2008, Denene Millner created a space for African-American moms looking to lend their often ignored voices to the national parenting debate. After learning that Sarah Palin’s teen daughter was pregnant, Millner questioned how the pregnancy would be viewed if Bristol were black. Her site is “a place where African-American parents and parents of black children and their opinions matter, and are heard, respected and revered.”

Black Glamour Mom
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Michelle Matthews-Alexander and son BLACK GLAMOUR MOM

Known to sport a pair of heels while pushing a baby stroller, Michelle Matthews-Alexander embodies the lifestyle of a glamorous mom. The director of public relations at an African-American advertising agency, she uses her fun and edgy blog to show entrepreneurial-minded moms that they can find a balance between managing life as a wife, mommy and worker without sacrificing their personal style.

Mama Knows It All
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Brandi Jeter-Riley MAMA KNOWS IT ALL

Brandi Jeter-Riley originally created the blog as a way to chronicle her personal journey through motherhood. The Oakland, Calif., resident and mother of one says her site has evolved to become a resource for women worldwide who are looking for encouragement while figuring out what being a mother means to them. She provides tips and information, personal stories and support.

Mocha Moms Inc.
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MOCHA MOMS INC.

What began as a newsletter called Mocha Moms has grown into a national organization. Considered a premiere voice and support group for mothers of color, the site is run by a national executive board that oversees local chapters. The group’s purpose is to serve as an advocate for mothers of color, encourage community activism and provide information on parenting.

Baby Making Machine
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Jennifer Borget with her husband and children BABY MAKING MACHINE

Featured on media sources such as the Today show and Mashable, freelance news reporter and anchor Jennifer Borget blogs about her pregnancies, career, relationships and parenting experiences. A mother of two living in Austin, Texas, she began Baby Making Machine in 2008 as a way to share her struggles with “baby fever” and her journey toward motherhood.

Four Hats and Frugal
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Amiyrah Martin FOUR HATS AND FRUGAL

Amiyrah Martin, New Jersey mom and airman in the U.S. Air Force, uses her blog to help other mothers save money. She writes about what she calls her “four hats in life”: family, fashion, food and finances. She says writing about her experiences as a wife and a mother of three has helped provide financial accountability for herself and a learning space for her readers.

Sophistishe
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Sheena Tatum with her sons Jayden and Jackson SOPHISTISHE

She says she’s “a free-spirited mama, dreamer and wannabe hippie.” Indiana resident Sheena Tatum shares DIY projects, recipes and inspirational stories and pictures from her journey through motherhood. The married mother of two says “sophistishe” stands for sophisticated Sheena or she is sophisticated, and was chosen as a way to reflect on her growth as a person and as a blogger.

Mommy Works a Lot
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Vaneese Pattman-Morris and daughter Jordyn MOMMY WORKS A LOT

Hailing from Mississippi, the mother of one started her blog as an outlet and a way to find a voice as a writer. Vaneese Pattman-Morris, who now lives in Omaha, Neb., posts everything from crafts and Pinterest recipes to her thoughts on issues facing black youth.

Mommy Talk Show
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Joyce Brewer with husband, Antoine Sr., and son, A.J. MOMMY TALK SHOW

Emmy Award-winning television journalist and parenting talk show host Joyce Brewer created a blog to deliver the latest fashion trends, product reviews and current events. The Atlanta mother of one created the blog to help answer parents’ questions about trusted brands and helpful products. She also wanted to know about family-friendly places around her city. Brewer has since been featured on Oprah and ABC’s The View.

Black and Green Mama
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Kenrya Rankin Naasel and daughter Saa BLACK AND GREEN MAMA

Kenrya Rankin Naasel is a “lifestyle and parenting expert who—after much prodding from her friends—decided to share her hippie-dippie black chick mama life” on her website. Her blog examines issues surrounding raising black children in America. She provides ideas and advice for raising happy, healthy children who appreciate the earth, themselves and their people.

http://www.theroot.com/articles/culture/2015/05/mom_bloggers_you_should_know.html?wpisrc=newsletter_jcr%3Acontent%26

A Better Question is - What is His Purpose?

This writer is responding to David Brooks' column in the New York Times entitled, "What is Your Purpose?"
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An excerpt -
The Times columnist says moral debate is dying. He must not be paying attention to #BlackLivesMatter.
There is no absence of public morality. For everyone who reads a newspaper, or who browses the web, or who watches a morning news show, our regular conversations these days are fundamentally about moral questions. And in our conversations we are guided by the extraordinary public writing of Charles Blow, Ta-Nehisi Coates, Jelani Cobb, Brittney Cooper, Jamil Smith, Teju Cole, and many, many others.  
Why, one wonders, don’t these writers—all of them gifted prose stylists with muscular analytics—count as “lofty  authority figures”? Why doesn’t their body of work count as a contribution to a public conversation about moral purpose?  
And another - 
Reading Brooks's column, one can't help but detect anxiety that he's the past of public debate—that he yearns for the old days because he wants to be one of those "gray-haired sages." Instead of turning back the clock, Brooks ought to join the frayThe moral concerns of the day are everywhere around us—bleeding on screen, dying right in front of our eyes—and the compass to guide us is readily available, even sometimes in the New York Times. The day Brooks's essay appeared, the front page of the print edition featured a story on President Barack Obama’s recent speech on race, on the “Jihad” shooting in Texas, and on the use of force by the police. The day Brooks asked, “What is Your Purpose?,” was also the day that Jelani Cobb was awarded a Hillman Prize for “excellence in journalism in the service of the common good.” Cobb’s acceptance speech began with an enumeration of black death, a plain-spoken listing of those who’ve been killed by police. 
Ignore the front page, Brooks assures his readers; I’ve got the real issues right here, he suggests, and points toward his own book, toward a safer, sanitized, colorless set of questions and answers on his website. Coming from the self-appointed critic of the “me” generation, this is an extraordinary hustle.
http://www.newrepublic.com/article/121740/what-david-brookss-purpose

Say What?

6 Words: 'My Name Is Jamaal ... I'm White'

MAY 06, 2015 4:32 AM ET
NPR STAFF

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People make a lot of assumptions based on a name alone.

Jamaal Allan, a high school teacher in Des Moines, Iowa, should know. To the surprise of many who have only seen his name, Allan is white. And that's taken him on a lifelong odyssey of racial encounters.

Those experiences prompted him to share his six words with The Race Card Project: "My name is Jamaal ... I'm white."

Allan grew up in southern Oregon, in a house on 18 acres with a commune on one side and a llama ranch on the other.

The origins of his name weren't that remarkable, Allan tells NPR Special Correspondent Michele Norris.

"My parents decided they wanted less traditional names for their children. ... My dad was a Los Angeles Lakers fan and they had had a player named Jamaal Wilkes, and that name kind of came up," he says.

His mother — who was pregnant with Allan's sister at the time — fell in love with the sound of the name. Their parents named his sister Madera, and they named their son Jamaal — "just to spice things up a bit, I guess," he says.

As Allan wrote for a blog called The Poetry Question:

"Growing up I never thought twice about my name (of course I was next door to a commune, hanging out with Orly, Oshia, Lark Song, River Rocks, Sky Blue, and more than one Rainbow).

"In a high school soccer game I was called 'a white man with a [horrific racial expletive deleted] name.'

"In January of 2002 I flew to London. I was randomly selected for additional passenger screening. It was me, Muhammad, Abdul, Tariq, and an old white haired lady named Jenny Smith. Seriously. I'm not sure what was faster, Jenny Smith's pat down or the dropping of the TSA agent's face when I responded to the name Jamaal."

Jamaal means "beauty" in Arabic.

"Learning the meaning behind it and, well, the beauty that comes in the sound of the name, I like that quite a bit," Allan says.

It's also a name that give him an unusual perspective on questions of identity, race and cultural stereotypes.

When he goes out in Des Moines for drinks with friends who are black, the waitress or bartender often hands his debit card to someone else — someone black.

"They're making an assumption based on the name on the card and not paying attention to who handed it to them," Allan says. "They say, 'Jamaal, oh that must be the black guy sitting here.' "

'We Could Use Some Diversity Here'

These kinds of assumptions also spill over into his professional life as a teacher.

"People usually don't bring it up on a first day, but after I've developed a rapport with the students and they feel comfortable having open conversations, they'll say, 'You know, when class started I thought you were going to be black,' " Allan says.

And he uses that as a jumping-off point for more questions: Why you would assume that and what did that mean? And were you disappointed? What were your thoughts when you actually saw me?

The question of someone's name, particularly if it has ethnic overtones, can have real consequence. One study found that after responding to 1,300 classified ads, applicants with black-sounding names were 50 percent less likely to get a callback than white-sounding names with comparable resumes.

But the opposite was at work in Allan's case. The principal who hired him told him he was lucky to get the job because they hadn't been planning to take another student teacher. Then Allan's application showed up.

"They scanned through it ... and they saw someone named Jamaal who played basketball, listed Muhammad Ali among his heroes and inspirations, and thought, 'We could use some diversity here, so let's bring this guy on, I think he'd be good for some of our younger minority male students,'" he says. "And, well, then I showed up."

If someone argued that the only reason Jamaal Allan got the job was affirmative action — well, the joke would be on them.

The school got diversity with Allan, but not necessarily the kind they thought. Not many people can say they grew up between a commune and a llama ranch.

"They said we need more diversity, we need someone who resonates well and connects with some of the young male students here," Allan says. "It may not have been because of how I look, but through actions, that was exactly what they got."

On Allan's first day of work, he showed up at school and introduced himself to one of the secretaries.

"And she said, 'Oh, you're Jamaal, I expected you were going to be' — and there was a very long, very pregnant pause," Allan recalls. "And the word she came up with was 'taller.' "

"I just sort of chuckled and said, 'Yeah, I get reactions like that a lot.' "

http://www.npr.org/2015/05/06/404432206/six-words-my-name-is-jamaal-im-white

Friday, May 8, 2015

A Conversation About Growing Up Black



Huge thanks to Ben for sharing this.

http://www.nytimes.com/2015/05/07/opinion/a-conversation-about-growing-up-black.html?emc=edit_th_20150508&nl=todaysheadlines&nlid=59863804&_r=1

Fluffy Visits Saudi Arabia - Gabriel Iglesias (from Aloha Fluffy: Gabrie...

A year or so ago, I saw Chris Tucker perform live in Dubai.

When I saw that he was coming this way, my first thought was,

"Do they know this guy?"

"Do they realize he can be risqué?"

Well, when I got to the venue, it was filled with locals in traditional robes, and there were lots of women.

Women!  There to see Chris Tucker!

It was a terrific show, and a great experience.

Fluffy, the comedian linked below, visited the Middle East, at the invitation of one of the princes in Saudi Arabia.

He describes his experience below.  It begins 48 seconds in to the clip, and it's 24 minutes long, but well worth the time.

So, grab some coffee, relax and enjoy the show.

Wednesday, May 6, 2015

Racism Is Real • BRAVE NEW FILMS

College Students' Confessionals

In March 2015, a group of Columbia University students created a Facebook page named Columbia University Class Confessions

The group behind the Facebook page is known as First-Generation Low-Income Partnership, otherwise known as FLIP.







Various venues from other colleges produced confessionals, too.







Check out the full story at The Upworthy link below.

http://www.upworthy.com/8-student-confessions-that-make-me-think-differently-about-money-and-merit?c=upw1&u=6861cbea6edfdfe5a709ee39ad3c14b64135e61f

Tuesday, May 5, 2015

From a Hero to an Embarrassment

I was like many of the moms referenced in the article below, who introduced my kids to this brilliant surgeon who was doing extraordinary things in uncharted waters in neurosurgery.  I read "gifted Hands" to them, too.  As a teacher, I read it to my students.  It is with mixed emotions, but mostly great sadness, that I see him today, making a mockery of his legacy.

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As Ben Carson bashes Obama, many blacks see a hero’s legacy fade

The Washington Post)
By Robert Samuels May 2

The black man courting crowds of white conservatives doesn’t seem like the same guy that H. Westley Phillips once idolized. Phillips still relishes the day he heard Ben Carson inspire minority students at Yale University with his story of persistence. He can still feel the nervous anticipation he had while waiting in line to shake Carson’s hand.

After the speech, Phillips followed Carson’s path and began to study neurosurgery.

“I had come from a public school in Tulsa and came from a single-parent household and thought I was the admissions mistake,” said Phillips, now 27. “But he gave me the comfort to know that if I did struggle — and I thought I would — that I wouldn’t have been the first, and there are ways to handle it. The message he gave was this backup artillery when times were hard.”

For many young African Americans who grew up seeing Carson as the embodiment of black achievement — a poor inner-city boy who became one of the world’s most accomplished neurosurgeons — his emergence as a conservative hero and unabashed critic of the United States’ first black president has been jarring.

Carson has been a black icon since 1987, when he became the first person to successfully separate twins conjoined at the backs of their heads. He was a rare and much-desired role model: a black man who became known for his intellect, not for telling jokes or shooting basketballs.

 Carson poses for a photo with Page High School students Lizabeth Schaede, Anna Bateman and Atie Thomas while signing his book after a speech at the Carolina Theatre in Greensboro, N.C. (Jerry Wolford/For The Washington Post)
Posters of Carson hung on bulletin boards in classrooms. Reading “Gifted Hands,” his 1992 autobiography, was practically a rite of passage.

But now retired from his medical career, Carson, 63, has become known more widely since using his speech at the 2013 National Prayer Breakfast to offer a conservative critique of U.S. health-care and spending policies, while standing a few feet from President Obama.

In the ensuing months and years, Carson’s attacks grew sharper — deriding Obama’s signature health-care law as the “worst thing to have happened in this nation since slavery” and, in the pages of GQ, likening Obama to a “psychopath.” Carson’s 2014 book, “One Nation,” assails a decline of moral values in America and its government.

As Carson prepares to announce his candidacy for president on Monday in his home town of Detroit, his political base is now whiter and more rural.

Carson’s personal accomplishments — and the work he has done to help black communities — still garner respect and pride among African Americans. Yet, while he has been a conservative for as long as he has been famous, many worry that he risks eroding his legacy in their community and transforming himself into a fringe political figure.

Some black pastors who were Carson’s biggest promoters have stopped recommending his book. Members of minority medical organizations that long boasted of their affiliations with him say he is called an “embarrassment” on private online discussion groups.

 Carson, a retired neurosurgeon, delivers his speech at the Carolina Theatre in Greensboro, N.C. (Jerry Wolford/For The Washington Post)
“Has he lost his sense of who he is?” said the Rev. Jamal Bryant, a prominent black pastor in Baltimore, where Carson lived for decades when he was director of pediatric neurosurgery at Johns Hopkins Hospital. “He does not see he is the next Herman Cain.”

Mark Terrelonge, 26, who is in his final year at Stanford University School of Medicine, said he feels his heart sink every time another clip of Carson shows up on his Facebook feed.

Reading “Gifted Hands” as a teenager, Terrelonge said he saw Carson’s story as an affirmation of his own ambitions to become a doctor. Never before had he heard of a black man in the upper echelons of medicine. But Terrelonge, who is gay, was stung when he heard Carson say that homosexuality was a choice.

“I don’t know how to say it exactly,” Terrelonge said. “I don’t want to attack him because he’s done great things in medicine, but the role-model aspect of him has kind of diminished in my life.”

Carson, too, is trying to fully understand his new place in black America. He spoke recently at the National Action Network, the civil rights group headed by the Rev. Al Sharpton, who once ran for president as a Democrat. Carson also issued a statement criticizing Baltimore demonstrators protesting after the death of Freddie Gray — urging parents to “please take control of your children and do not allow them to be exposed to the dangers of uncontrolled agitators on the streets.”

In an interview, Carson said he laments that many in the black community “drank the Kool-Aid and think I have forsaken them.”

“People write things. They say things. It saddens me,” Carson said. “There are forces in this country that really like to foster division and conflict, particularly in the black community, because they don’t want the synergy of them working together. Because that would advance them.”

The admiration many blacks have long felt for Carson differentiates him from past black conservative presidential candidates such as Cain, the former pizza executive who briefly rose in the polls during the 2012 primary season, Carson’s political supporters say. He has won the Presidential Medal of Freedom, awarded by Republican President George W. Bush, and the Spingarn Medal, the top honor given by the traditionally liberal NAACP.

His stature, Carson supporters say, helps him combat the perception that the far right is exclusive and out of touch. Critics, these supporters say, underestimate Carson’s potential impact on the race at their own peril.

“I would be elated if the left felt this too shall pass and he is just the chocolate flavor of the election cycle,” said Vernon Robinson, a fellow black conservative and chairman of the National Draft Ben Carson for President Committee. So far, Robinson said, the group has raised $16 million.

“Despite everything so far,” Robinson said, “he still has a reservoir of residual admiration.”

Carson’s renown — and his stature in black America — dates to his early years as a pediatric neurosurgeon at Johns Hopkins. Even then, Carson said, he always felt a sense of duty to help advance his race.

When the hospital started to receive publicity in the late 1980s for its attempt to separate German twins conjoined at the back of the head, Carson took the unusual step of asking not to be initially identified as the lead surgeon.

He said he worried that the procedure might not be treated as groundbreaking or important if the media and the broader public saw a black man in charge.

“Historically, when black people had done things of a scientific nature, many times either it wasn’t appropriately covered or someone else received most of the credit,” he said.

“And I was thinking what more of a tremendous thing it would be for young black kids to know something of this magnitude and this complexity was done by someone who looked like them,” Carson said.

After the surgery, Carson — young and soft-spoken — stepped forward. Intrigued journalists became “more interested in me than they were in the twins,” Carson recalled with a chuckle.

Someone suggested he write an autobiography. Agents kept calling for him, Carson said, “and then I thought to myself, ‘I should write a book.’ ”

“Gifted Hands” chronicles his unlikely journey into medicine. His mother, a devout Seventh-day Adventist, raised Carson and his brother alone. She taught them that they could be anything they wanted to be. Carson was the worst student in his class and suffered a debilitating anger after his father walked out on his family, he wrote.

The autobiography described how Carson’s mother barred television from the house and mandated her children read two books a week. He wrote that he prayed to God to cleanse him from his angry feelings. His grades soared, and he went on to graduate from Yale and then the University of Michigan Medical School.

He became the youngest director of pediatric neurosurgery at Johns Hopkins and the first black person to hold the position.

Carson said his agent expected the memoir to sell about 14,000 copies. According to its publisher Zondervan, the Christian arm of HarperCollins, it has sold 1.7 million.

Religious leaders in the black community emphasized the spiritual overtones and recommended the book to their youth groups. Teachers saw the narrative of achievement and social mobility and taught the book in their schools.

The legend of Ben Carson took flight. He became a regular speaker at graduations and churches, encouraging parents to find positive role models for their children — particularly black men. He asked them to instill pride by teaching minorities about the many inventions of black people, including the traffic light, the gas mask and the hair products of entrepreneur Madam C.J. Walker.

He founded a nonprofit called the Carson Scholars Fund. The group has distributed nearly $700,000 for scholarships to middle- and high-schoolers, awarding them with big trophies so academic success could be put on the same plane as athletic success.

Carson has also raised money to refurbish libraries in nearly 150 of the country’s poorest schools. A Detroit public school was named for him, as was a medical school in Nigeria. By 2009, “Gifted Hands” was adapted to a made-for-TV movie.

Matt Dean Campbell, 25, remembers being tucked into bed growing up in South Florida as his mother read “Gifted Hands” to him. His mother, a domestic worker, struggled to pay the bills, but she wanted to imbue her son with stories of uplift, he said.

Campbell, now a high school teacher near Miami, said he has drawn on that message any time he has faced adversity. He was one of the slowest sprinters on his track team at the University of Michigan, Campbell said. He graduated as the captain. He continued pushing himself, because “that’s what Ben Carson would do.”

Sara McLaughlin, a teacher in Virginia Beach who works with troubled middle-schoolers, thought the book would be perfect for her class. Students wrote essays about Carson’s resilience and got queasy when they watched the surgery scenes from the movie.

“Is this the same Ben Carson who is running for president?” she recalled a student asking.

Then came more questions: But he’s not a politician, he’s a doctor. Why would he run? A reading assignment became a civics lesson.

McLaughlin said she could offer no answer.

“It’s funny,” she said. “A lot of people are asking the same thing.”

Presidential politics was not originally in Carson’s plans, he said.

Retirement, he said, meant relaxing in his Florida home, playing golf, maybe a television appearance here or there.

That all changed after his appearance at the 2013 National Prayer Breakfast. It was the second time Carson was invited to speak at the event. The first time, in 1997, he made quips about the unfairness of HMOs. But this time, he went further. With repeated references to his tendency to be politically incorrect and offend the “PC police,” he offered an alternative view of health-care reform in which people would simply have private accounts to pay for their own care with pre-tax income. He railed against the debt and tax policies that seek to force the wealthy to pay a higher share than others — endorsing a flat tax, similar to tithing.

Carson, who does not often speak with notes, insisted that this was not a political speech but an exhale of frustration of the state of the country. But then new admirers started suggesting he run for president. Within days, the Wall Street Journal published an editorial proclaiming “Ben Carson for President.” He began thinking maybe he should.

The political turn was unexpected for many who knew him. The Rev. Frank Reid of Bethel AME Church in Baltimore found it “astounding.” When they were at Yale together, Reid said, Carson was universally regarded as brilliant and hard-working. Reid could not recall Carson participating in student activism because he was too busy studying with his future wife, Candy, in the library.

When Carson first promoted “Gifted Hands,” Reid invited him to his church so his congregation could hear the story. But if Carson were to speak today, Reid said he would ask him to come in for a “family session, with our leaders, behind closed doors, to find out what is really going on.

“I am hedging about what to say, because you cannot take away the impact that he’s had,” Reid said. “But before we turn on the brother, we have to hear him out. As shocking as some of the things he’s said are, I would rather have a discussion than attack someone who has done respectful work.”

Carson says he is willing to put his legacy aside to do what he thinks is best for the country. Still, it matters to him.

Sitting at the Sheraton Hotel in New York last month, Carson seemed anxious as he prepared to address the National Action Network a few hours later. This audience, a mostly black group seeking the advancement of black people, used to be an easy crowd for Carson. But times had changed.

“I have no idea how they are going to receive me,” Carson said.

As Carson waited to go on stage, Sharpton pleaded with the crowd to give him a fair hearing. Carson got some applause when he reiterated his belief that marriage was between a man and a woman. He said it was “a bunch of crap” for critics to say he doesn’t like black people anymore.


“I love black people. My wife is a black woman,” he said.

Then came the Carson of old, borrowing parts of the speeches he used to give in the 1990s.

He talked about the need for black role models and the importance of teaching young people about those black inventors. His voice shook as he described the horrors of growing up in neighborhoods crippled by drugs and overrun by rodents, and of losing families members to gun violence. He asserted that hard work and faith were able to lift him — and anyone else — out of poverty.

The crowd rose to their feet.

The next week, Carson returned to more comfortable terrain for a prospective GOP presidential candidate: the convention of the National Rifle Association. There, he spoke of how he thinks the need to control gun violence on the streets does not outweigh the need to combat “radical Islamic terrorists.”

Days later, he appeared at a fundraiser for a faith-based medical clinic in the lush upstate South Carolina city of Greenville. He talked about the importance of putting God first and speaking honestly. The emcee of the event said Carson would help fill in the gap of having “good, godly leaders to stand up for what is right.” The neurosurgeon received another standing ovation.

Carson then sat at a table to sign copies of his books. A line of mostly white attendees formed. Near the end was Landry Assinesi, a 19-year-old student at Piedmont College in Georgia who came back home to listen to Carson speak.

Assinesi said he never read “Gifted Hands,” but he devoured “One Nation.” Reading Carson’s words, Assinesi said he found a new political hero.

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