Police
Shoot Because They Can
By Sundown Hazen
Photos by Isabel Gonzalez
7/23/03
I
listen to people around me talk about the Vietnamese woman
who was recently killed by San Jose police. The conversations
weave through topics of police brutality, cultural understanding,
and whether or not this is just a Vietnamese community issue.
Then it occurred to me, if those officers didn't have a
gun on their hip, they would have handled the situation
much differently. I don't want to downplay the sense of
danger those police officers must have felt, but looking
at the situation it is clear they over-reacted.
Two
healthy, strong, trained police men should have successfully
been able to subdue a hysterical woman with a little teamwork,
and those handy batons they are issued. I feel the second
amendment right to bear arms is limited to police, military,
and gun fanatics. Anyone else with a gun is considered paranoid
or a criminal. I am not suggesting that more civilians need
to exercise this right. Rather, I propose that being a police
officer doesn't mean you should be carrying a gun.
This is how police in other industrialized countries operate.
Not every situation a police officer encounters warrants
the use of a gun, and every cadet is trained with multiple
methods of over coming adversity. Sometimes, officers need
to enter a situation with guns drawn. In such situations,
specialized teams are called-in.
It
seems that those specially trained officers should be the
only part of the force packing heat. If a police officer
feels that they need to carry a gun when they come into
my neighborhood, then maybe I should be carrying a gun with
me at all times. But, I don't think so. I am able to conduct
my business and my life, without carrying a gun in my neighborhood.
And so should the average Peace Officer.
The
Truth Will Come to Life One Night
As this is written a family mourns the loss of a daughter
Taken
from this world for little more than a cops carelessness,
he shot her
Only
he and god know now whether the gun and bullet carried
malice
Is
he a bigot or just a fool with a trigger finger is the
question and challenge
The
truth will come to life one night and find justice regardless
Too many colored folks lives stolen by badges that dodge
the charges
God
bless the dead as they make their way through the afterlife
of mystery
And
may consolation give the mother and family a blue sky away
from mysery
Vietnamese
peers of mine began to come in 75,
now it's 2003
As
a child I played with many without knowing the effect on
me
This
humble culture of family love and a relation to the land
Elders
that plant seeds in Buddha so their spirits find the path
History
will show a tradition of resistance against foreign invasion
The
Chinese, French and Japanese all before American occupation
The
question is how could these little people that enjoy to
live life slow
Knock
out bigger nations, from ancient empires to todays bully
we all know
Whether
we are capitalist or communist, it isn't my job to judge
But
it is my job to love those people that receive when I come
In
Vietnamese or English my spirit sings a song of thanks and
praise
Gracias,
thank you and cam on to the ngoui viet that know my name
For
you have blessed me with your example of how to share with
others
Toi
ten la hiep, for folks that don't know,to
all my Vietnamese sisters and mothers
Warriors
next to the fathers and brothers that have fallen and risen
in the states
We remember the children taken by the bullets of ugly cops
and ugly gangs
Wrong
or right these words I say are honest, may the creator forgive
us for our mistakes
Its
been a while since I thought about police brutality in this
way
From
the outside in because inside out has preoccupied my days
No relief from the constant pressure my people feel under
watching lights
Bright
enough to blind my given rights to remain silent, but who
wants the fight
Cuzz
if I don't cooperate a wooden stick will know my name and
fears
I'm
a so-called citizen but the mighty state is the first to
make my tears
In
the dark my worries run from terror and I know I'm not the
only one
Where
are the good cops my neighbors talk about cuzz these are
having fun
-- Miguel Gonzalez
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