I have been reading a lot of stuff recently about how crazy Philadelphia has become in recent years. Murders are through the roof, kids that feel like they can’t leave the house without packing heat. It is some sad shit when people don’t feel safe in their own neighborhood and kids have to grow up fearing for their life.. Now we get a story about a 16 year old kid that got smoked because he accidentally hit a neighbor with a snowball.
How to say this…
I am a very white boy that grew up in the woods of ME. I have never really had any close black or urban or gangster friends and cannot pretend to know what it is like growing up in a poor neighborhood where there are drugs on the corner and guns in waistbands.
I also happen to listen to a lot of rap music and have no problem with other entertainment that glamorizes this lifestyle. I loved American Gangster and am about to watch an episode of The Wire. But I can understand the difference between reality and entertainment, though I dare say there is a fine line between the two. This is not an issue of black and white, this kind of stuff happens in every state. This is really an issue of poverty and society and it saddens me when I hear of things like this happening anywhere.
It amazes me that there are people in this country that feel like they need carry weapons at all times, but apparently it may be justified if you can get shot for throwing a snowball. How do we stop this cycle, how do we convince people that a life is far too valuable to be ended/ruined over a snowball. This shooter not only felt that his life was worth risking but that this kid’s life was worth taking.
At this point I am just rambling, stuck in the logical loop of violence. This victim’s friends are going to end up picking up guns to defend themselves and the cycle will continue. I suppose the only thing we can really do is raise the standard of living, of healthcare, of education, and help people to understand that life is too precious to be fucking with over an errant snowball.