After reading many posts on the the topic "Rock, Rap, and Asian Youth", I see we all still like to point fingers. Many of you thought it was ok to be into Rock music, but when it came to Rap music and the connection to the black community it is always an issue for most of you I see. I am African American myself, and have my own struggles with rap music and the effects of it on not just my young black men and women but also on all the youths (I am only 29) . But I feel for most of you it really is a color issue rather than a moral one. We have to ask ourselves what are our youth and us as well getting out of hostile rap music? I say hostile because that is what I am really referring to. Well for me when I am feeling inferior and small, out of place. I put on that rap song with the bad a** lyric and that massive beat and it gives me a false sense of powerfulness, fitting in, and not feeling inferior about my color, social status, etc. This is only momentarily, it does not last. Then I have to deal with the reality of racism again, the reality of life in general. See where I am going with this? Maybe the same is true for some Asian youth who listen to rap music and dress hip-hop. Or maybe they just honestly like the music and the urban culture. I would like to see the African American and Asian Communit y grow closer together, that would be really nice. In my heart though I think for most of you really don't want to see this happen because you still believe that the white man holds the keys to happiness and life that you seek. When will the veil come off your eyes. Here is a parable I made up and hope you understand it.
There were 4 brothers. When their farther died, the one brother stole the deeds to life and rewrote it so that it would say farther left everything to him. The other brothers did not know this. So the brother that had the deeds said to the other brothers " Bow to me for I have the keys to life". Soon the other brothers feel slave to the one brother, and began to fight with one another for the food scraps he would throw them during dinner time. And they began to hate one another, and tried to win favor in the one brother's eyes so that their life would improve. This made the one brothers' heart swell with pride because he hated to see his brothers get along without him, for he even as a baby always wanted to become the center of attention. One day the other brothers recalled all this about their brother and came up with a plan.
That is the end of the parable for now, but maybe you can use you imagination to come up with an ending. I hope I offended none, and hope you all understand where I was going with this. Please look over any misspelled words.