Why we should listen to the youth fury from Ferguson

by Myles Bess

Minutes after arriving in St. Louis, Mo., to report on the events in Ferguson, I bumped into Cephus “Uncle Bobby” Johnson. He’s the uncle of Oscar Grant – the young man who was shot and killed by a BART police officer in 2009.

With him was Ron Davis, wearing a R.I.P t-shirt with a picture of his son, Jordan Davis, who was shot and killed in November 2012 at a gas station in Jacksonville, Fla., when another customer was annoyed that he was playing music loudly. They call themselves a “circle of fathers,” a group made up of people who know first-hand what Michael Brown’s family is experiencing. The young man’s shooting death by a Ferguson police officer has brought them together – again.

“My whole thing is that the world needs to wake the fuck up,” said 27-year-old Ferguson resident Darren Seals. “When a boy was just laying here dead, we didn’t get all this attention. Burn Quick Trip down and now everybody coming. That’s sending off the wrong message. We got to start valuing life more than we value material. It’s been more about the rioting than the boy being dead. His life is more valuable than any of that. It shouldn’t be money over everything. It should be life over everything.” – Photo: Brett Myers, Youth Radio
“My whole thing is that the world needs to wake the fuck up,” said 27-year-old Ferguson resident Darren Seals. “When a boy was just laying here dead, we didn’t get all this attention. Burn Quick Trip down and now everybody coming. That’s sending off the wrong message. We got to start valuing life more than we value material. It’s been more about the rioting than the boy being dead. His life is more valuable than any of that. It shouldn’t be money over everything. It should be life over everything.” – Photo: Brett Myers, Youth Radio

Trayvon Martin’s father, Tracy, is a commanding voice within the group as they give each other support. His son was also shot and killed two-and a-half years ago by a neighborhood watch volunteer in Sanford, Fla. These fathers, whose strength lies in their support for each other, are trying to find ways to lead the national discussion around the senseless loss of so many young Black men. They stress the value of empowerment.

It’s an important message for young men like me to hear, but achieving it is harder to grasp. As a young man of color, I constantly feel the need to defend my human rights.

My mom tells me all the time to be careful and mindful of my surroundings – to not upset or scare those around me. But I’m tired of being “managed” in this way. I’ve never been arrested, but I’ve been pulled over and followed by police. It is belittling. I don’t feel protected or served. I feel bullied because of what and who I am.

Many of the young people I met on the streets of Ferguson share this experience. I met protesters who are young like me: juggling work and school – just trying to grow up, learning to be men. But they are often derailed, distracted or taken off-course. They don’t feel like they are treated with respect.

In Missouri, as in the Bay Area, it’s a hard situation to fix. Many of the cops in Ferguson don’t live in the communities they serve. The tension seems to have been rising between the community and the police for as long as people can remember.

With Michael Brown’s death, young Black men in St. Louis are given a spotlight they didn’t have before. They want people to know they aren’t backing down. They aren’t giving up.

As 27-year-old Darren Seals of Ferguson puts it, seeing the fate of Michael Brown “didn’t make us scared. It made us furious.”

Bay Area young people are furious too – about Michael Brown and all of the lives lost before his to police shootings. Where that fury will lead is the story yet to be told.

Myles Bess
Myles Bess

The “circle of fathers” hopes some powerful new, young leaders will be formed by these experiences. From the activity on the streets around the country and online, I believe that’s already happening.

At Michael Brown’s funeral in St. Louis, it was hard to miss all the young men standing alongside older civil rights leaders. There were also school kids there to witness history even if they didn’t understand its full meaning yet.

After my experience in Ferguson, my hope is that the status quo is over and that young people will be the ones providing the road map for how justice can be served.

Myles Bess is a writer with Youth Radio, where this story first appeared. He can be reached on Facebook.

On Ferguson’s streets, echoes of another fatal shooting

I was 14 years old when Oscar Grant was killed just a few miles from where I live. Grant was unarmed and lying face down on the BART platform when a transit cop shot him in the back.

Protesters in my town also demanded “No justice, no peace.” But justice never really came for my community. The police officer who killed Grant was found guilty, but he spent only a year in jail. And real justice, like making sure something like that never happens again, seemed then, and now, like an impossibility.

On the streets of Ferguson, Marvin Stokes is one of the few bright spots right now, and he’s only 4 years old. I kneel all the way down to the ground to ask him if he knows where he’s standing.

“Do you know what happened?” I ask.

“Yes. The police shot Mike Brown,” Marvin says.

A little over two weeks ago, Michael Brown’s body was lying a few feet away for hours on end. There’s a huge graduation photo there now, propped up in the middle of the street. As cars approach, the smiling cap-and-gown picture gets brighter and brighter.

And then, when the headlights pass, it goes dark.

A memorial at the site where Michael Brown was shot, on Canfield Drive in Ferguson, Mo. – Photo: Myles Bess
A memorial at the site where Michael Brown was shot, on Canfield Drive in Ferguson, Mo. – Photo: Myles Bess

“I feel pain,” Joelle Smith tells me at the makeshift memorial. Smith, who worked with at-risk kids for 14 years, is visiting Ferguson from Macon, Ga. “Eighteen years old, he’s about to go to college – and isn’t that what we teach our kids to do?” he says. “Three weeks ago, [Brown] had dreams. Now he’s in the ground.”

Smith says he fully expects that more unarmed young Black men will be shot by police. But others at the shooting site tell me they’re hopeful change will come, and that they will be out there standing by until it does.

I hop in the car to take one last spin through town, looking for protesters.

As we drive down West Florissant Avenue, the only guy here is Don Lemon and others from CNN. No protesters. Hardly any police. It’s literally crickets … or maybe they’re cicadas.

At my last stop, I caught Missouri State Highway Patrol Capt. Ron Johnson’s nightly press conference. After Johnson announced that tonight there was no tear gas, no smoke devices, no mace, no arrests nor bullets fired, a local reporter asks a less technical question.

“Did you drive down West Florissant tonight?” the reporter asks.

“Yes, I did,” says Johnson.

What’s “your feeling of seeing that, after everything else you’ve stood in the middle of for the last 15 days or so?” the reporter asks.

“I tell you, it touched at the center of my emotions,” Johnson says. “This is the Ferguson that I know. This is the Ferguson that I love, and it’s good to see it back.”

The question on my mind is, “Back to what, exactly?”

This story was produced by Youth Radio and broadcast on NPR’s All Things Considered .