Mr. President, Come to Chicago and Address the Crisis of Gun Violence in the Black and Latino Communities!
Mr. President, after the tragic shooting at Sandy Hook Elementary School, you made a solemn visit to the grief-stricken community of Newtown, Conn., and spoke passionately about their horrific experience with gun violence. Our nation mourned the young lives lost on that terrible day.
Black and Latino communities in Chicago know far too well the pain and sorrow felt by those left behind in the wake of shootings; in the past year over 500 young liveshave been lost to violence in the Windy City. Chicago is facing a serious crisis that threatens the lives of my entire generation, and it is a crisis that demands the attention of our president.
You have not entirely ignored the rising tide of violence engulfing your hometown, but a mention here and a shout-out there, buried inside a larger conversation about an assault weapons ban and more stringent background checks, does not address the unique experience of black and Latino youth in Chicago.
They live in one of the most segregated cities in the United States, many attending substandard schools that treat them like hardened criminals to be babysat and funneled into the school-to-prison pipeline for the slightest of infractions. Many despair in soul-crushing poverty that robs their young hearts of hope and their emerging minds of a bright future to which they can aspire. Their communities, bled dry of economic opportunity, are flooded with the poisons of drugs and unlicensed firearms, offering the chance for some money in their pockets and oftentimes a cold, hard bed in the penitentiary — or in the ground.
In other words, the problem is not a lack of gun control but the dashed hopes and shattered dreams that turn the American dream into a nightmare for the black and Latino youth of Chicago.
But you must know this already, Mr. President. You must have seen the struggles and incredible pressures shouldered by black and brown youth when you were doing community organizing on the South Side. I’m sure you’ve even heard a gunshot or two from your Kenwood home.