I kinda with Dino on this. I appreciate what Keenan said, and whole heartedly agree that he has the right to bring this to attention. But so does any white person who gets blasted by blacks. It does go both ways.
Case in point, Ferguson Missou. A white cop shoots a black kid, and it's the end of the world. Even when the evidence is clear that the cop did what he needed to do.
A week later a black cop shoots and kills a white unarmed boy in Salt Lake City and it was justified? It seems that because of our nations past whites will always have to keep their mouths shut and listen to the blacks about the "hard lives" that blacks apparently lead today. And then when while white people are constantly robbed and mugged at gun point, some murdered, others raped, we need to keep silent, because we're a bigoted, racist people...
I have been told straight up by blacks that if I look down on them and call them the "N" word, I'm racist. But when they look down on a white person and call them Cracker, John Brown, etc, it's only pregidous. Hmm?
That's the state of mind between the two races. One needs to keep quiet, keep their thoughts and opinions to themselves and the other can say what they want, when they want and pretty much get away with it. And no, I'm not saying "Everybody" on each side does this.
Personal experience:
I live in Kansas, my wife was having our daughter in St Louis. I left work and drove all night to get to St Louis. Because I was in a rush, I did not change out of my State of Kansas DOC uniform, which looks more like a cops uniform. When I got to the hospital not even the black lady behind the front desk was willing to help me, she blatently ignored me until I politely got her attention. Black nurses and aides steered clear of me. When I got to an open elevator a black family, who was already in the elevator (3 total) held the door open for a black nurse, when I tried to step in, I was confronted with, "This elevator is already full. You'll have to wait for the next one." It had a capacity to hold 9 people. As I stepped back, three other black nurses turned the corner saying to another that they were going to take the elevator up. When they saw me, they stood at a distance and just whispered to eachother. When the next empty elevator opened they stepped in and so did I. After I pushed the button to my floor, two of them stepped back out and left me with one black male nurse.
On our way up we had a conversation:
Me, "Geese is everyone around here this friendly?"
Nurse, looking at my badge, " State of Kansas DOC officer, huh?"
Me, "Yeah."
Nurse, "You really should've changed out of that before you came here."
Me, "Really? Why?"
Nurse, "If you want to be at risk, then it's up to you."
Me, "what's that supposed to mean? I was in a hurry to get here to my wife."
Nurse,"I'd just take it off if I were you."
After I got to my floor, I found the nurses station, which had a black police officer in uniform standing at it talking to all the nurses, black and white (mostly black). When I walked up everyone, including the police officer hushed. I asked the young black woman sitting right in front of me for my wife's room number. All I got was her keeping her head down and silence. I then asked if "somebody" could give me my wife's location. Another black nurse came had to come out from an office behind the desk and was cordial enough to give me my wife's info.
As I walked away, talking resumed, and I was the subject matter at that point.
While I sat next to my wife, a black nurse came in to check on her, when she saw me she turned and walked out, a few minutes later a white nurse came in and introduced herself and said she would be completing the checkups for the day.
I had even more encounters while going back down to my car to get my bag and a change of clothes. But it's all about the same. Some of you may say, well, they shy away from all officer uniforms, not the case, because even in street clothes I was treated way different. Even Hispanics were treated better than me. The whole time, I never posed a threat, I was polite and nice, and I was met with negativity and cowardess. And yet, the whole time there, I was the minority.
I feel for both sides. But, nothing will change. Blacks are born and bred to believe that most if not all whites are the devil. And whites are told to be respectful and accepting and quiet.