Although I'm not a regular poster on here, I regularly lurk and I imagine that I'm one of the few black members of this forum. Reading this thread over the past few days has been eye opening; both uplifting and deeply depressing. My spirits have been boosted seeing a newfound interest and engagement in regards to racism, police brutality, etc. I've also been shocked at the downright refusal to believe that racism exists in meaningful ways in our nations. Even more offensive is the anecdotal photo or story about the "black guy I'm friends with."
I'm not looking for any sympathy by posting here but I think some perspective might be helpful. I live a privileged life- great family, job, education, the time and funds to hunt/fish across the west- my parents busted their asses to give my two brothers and I the opportunities we needed to succeed in America. My story is the exception in many black communities. As a child I was taught, and I will always believe that this is the greatest nation the world has ever know. That doesn't mean that I can't acknowledge the shortcomings that exist. I'm left aghast at the notion that "systemic racism" doesn't exist. Who are we kidding? My father was born in the segregated south less than 75 years ago. State mandated racism isn't some relic from the 1800s. To pretend that there aren't remnants of those systems would be naive.
I have spent enough time in rural, predominantly white America to know that most people are good and well-intentioned. That doesn't mean that black men don't live with additional risks because of the color of their skin, whether it's law enforcement or the general public. Refer to George Floyd and Ahmaud Arbery. There's work to be done in the black community but please, don't deny the reality of our nation's history and the role that race has played.