This
week will not be forgotten – certainly not in our lifetime. The horror story of
the police being killed in Dallas adds a bloody mark not just on the city or
the state of Texas but on the soul of every American. Our great country is
dramatically less so because of the murders that happen with such frequency all
across our nation. And yet this one cop-killing rampage all by itself shows
just how dramatically far we have fallen.
When
I was a little boy we were taught that the policeman was our friend – a safe
harbor against all that was bad in our world. That feeling has served me well.
I passed that philosophy along to my own kids. Then the world turned upside
down and that feeling, along with acknowledging the Almighty, allegiance to the
Stars and Stripes and respect for just about everyone and everything went out
the window. Right up there with the very top sadness is broad brush thinking
that all men and women in blue are hell bent on killing young black males. The
flip side of the argument is that black youngsters are all paragons of virtue
being persecuted by a white society represented by law enforcement. Have we forgotten that the human race is
fraught with imperfection, including both some of those in uniform and those in
housing projects? Still the bad apples
in both categories are few in number.