INAPPROPRIATE BEHAVIOR
What do we owe our young people? Respect,
if nothing else. It’s the best way they can learn how to give respect in return.
A few weeks ago, a couple of young folks—African-Americans—dropped
by Oakland City Council to make a presentation. They were members of Books Not Bars,
an organization that has been fighting against what they call Alameda County’s proposed
new juvenile hall "superjail." They think the proposed new hall is too
large, and shouldn’t be moved way out in Dublin, and they wanted Oakland City Council
to have a discussion on the subject.
But Oakland City Council didn’t want to have a discussion.
Councilmember Larry Reid, among others, argued that since the juvenile
hall issue was under the jurisdiction of the Alameda County Board of Supervisors,
he didn’t want to waste his time or anybody else’s talking about something that City
Council couldn’t do anything about. He said he wasn’t into symbolic voting. Council
agreed with him.
As luck or fate or Ochosi would have it, the next item on the Council
agenda that night was a resolution to oppose AT&T Broadband’s new cable rate
increases in Oakland. Since the Federal Telecommunications Act of 1998, city councils
across the country no longer have power over cable rate hikes. But Council wanted
to have their sayso, anyhow. And they did, on a "symbolic vote," immediately
after they refused to talk about the juvenile hall issue. It wasn’t consistent but,
then, this is not a Council that’s made consistency a high priority. Oh, yes. The
AT&T protest resolution was sponsored by…you guessed it…Larry Reid.
But consistency is a side issue here.
When the City Council voted not to talk about juvenile hall, one
of the young men from Books Not Bars took offense. He started shouting his opinion
of City Council, and had to be escorted out of Council chambers by a couple of police.
What he did was inappropriate. But what Councilmember Larry Reid did afterward was
just as bad, maybe worse. Grinning, Reid shouted after the departing young man, "God
bless America, brother!"
If the Councilmember had been Terrell Owens, he’d have been benched
and fined. This was clearly taunting.
After the Council adjourned a few minutes later, Reid got in a
shouting/screaming match with the young man at one of the side doors of City Hall.
Friends had to pull both of them away.
There are more implications here than juvenile hall. It also involves
the greater relationship of the City of Oakland with our young black folk.
Larry Reid has been the Council point man on the city’s "sideshow"
issue. Since these late-night gatherings of young African-American drivers seem at
their worst merely a major annoyance—unlike, say, the drug-dealing and murders and
burglaries and strong-arm robberies and gang wars that plague Oakland’s nights—I’ve
often wondered why there wasn’t some middle ground that could be worked out. Once,
when I asked another City Councilmember why negotiations with the young folk hadn’t
been instituted, he told me, privately, that he was under the impression that Reid
had already tried it, and it had failed, and that’s why Council had endorsed a crackdown
on the kids.
Some time ago, Councilmember Reid held an East Oakland community
meeting on the sideshow issue. In the televised portion I saw, Reid got into a similar
shouting match with some of the young African-American folks who attended, at one
time telling them that they weren’t wanted in the community. So maybe Larry Reid’s
not the best person to handle such negotiations. Maybe he’s got the wrong temperament.
Committed, true-believing young folks like the Books Not Bars people
can be a godsend when they’re on your side and a pain-in-the-ass when they’re not.
They often don’t like to listen to the opposite side. But without the fervor of such
folk, the American rights we so celebrate would simply not exist. A hundred and fifty
years ago, these type of young folk would have conducted on the Underground Railroad
or shot at slave traders. Thirty years ago they would have been marching in Selma.
If we don’t think these young activists are on the right track
today, we ought to find a better way of telling them. After all, thirty years from
now they might end up writing a weekly column in an Oakland newspaper. Or sitting
on City Council.