The problems of inner-city kids in Baltimore -- and those in L.A. -- can't be solved by Super Moms
Sandy Banks, Los Angeles Times | http://lat.ms/1ELp0jN
May 2, 2015 | 4:30 AM :: It was a riot-zone image ripe with meaning: An angry black mother waded through rock-throwing kids in Baltimore to collar her teenage son. Then, in a video that would become a viral sensation, she cursed him out and pummeled him for joining the lawless scrum.
She was just trying to keep the boy out of trouble, Toya Graham later explained — to national applause.
We'd like to believe all that requires is a dose of parental tough love, that angry, aimless teens can be set straight with a few whacks on the head.
But the problems of inner-city kids in Baltimore, and those in Los Angeles, can't be solved by Super Moms — who often are scared and frustrated themselves.
“Where I come from, it's cool to steal or smoke or have all these girls. That's what you have to do to have somebody respect you.” - Semaj Clark
Their neighborhoods are dangerous, their schools are bad and local jobs are scarce. Their sons, they know, have been written off as troublemakers and threats.
"A lot of our young people aren't connected to anything except the guys in the streets," said George Weaver of Los Angeles' Brotherhood Crusade, which runs a program aimed at steering juvenile delinquents away from prison and toward success.
They are high school students who read so poorly that they struggle with a third-grade book. Most are being raised by single mothers, many have been in foster care and some are homeless. Only a few have ever held a job; some don't know anyone who has.
They feel like the mainstream world has rejected them, so they turn their backs on it and embrace the ethos of the streets.
"Where I come from, it's cool to steal or smoke or have all these girls," said Semaj Clark, who joined the program — called BLOOM, or Building a Lifetime of Options and Opportunities for Men — two years ago, when he was 16. "That's what you have to do to have somebody respect you. Even older people in the neighborhood will pat you on the back for doing something bad."
Clark was born in a Watts housing project to a mother who was 17 and addicted to drugs.
He spent his childhood in a foster home, with a man so abusive that Clark's body was marked with bruises. He began running away and hanging out with street-wise teens. Arrested at 12 for burglary, he spent years cycling in and out of detention centers for petty crimes.
His adolescent swagger masked hurt, fear and anger: "I felt abandoned and neglected, like nobody was there for me," he said. "I'd see other people with families, and I'd get mad about that."
When his probation officer sent him to the Brotherhood Crusade, Clark didn't expect much. "I figured they were like everybody else, getting paid to act like they cared."
Now the high school dropout is enrolled in Mt. San Antonio community college, working as a violence prevention counselor and taking classes at Cal Poly Pomona, where he lives in the dorms.
The journey wasn't easy, said Clark's Brotherhood Crusade counselor, Mykol Lewis. "He was like a yo-yo. He would do really well for a while, then get caught up in something negative and worry that we were going to judge him. We had to gain his trust. And he had to get over feeling ashamed and really believe that we saw greatness in him."
That's what the program calls a "strengths-based" approach, aimed at lifting up young men who've been told all their lives that they won't amount to anything.
I asked Clark what mattered most in his campaign of hope and change: persistence, encouragement and opportunity, he said.
"There was this whole list of people who kept calling my home, wondering what I'm doing, am I OK, did I have money in my pocket, was I hungry, did I go to school today. Nobody had ever kept up with me like that," he said.
He learned that a man must be accountable for his choices: "I tried their way, and I tried my way. My way didn't always go the way I wanted," he said. "When I made a wrong decision, I had to deal with the outcome."
And he found better role models than the hustlers on his block: "They put you around successful black men that make you want to be that kind of person."
The program, funded by the California Community Foundation, is part of a national initiative to help young black and Latino men stay out of trouble, succeed in school and build careers by connecting them with mentors, tutors, counselors and job training programs.
Public-private partnerships help but can't solve fundamental problems. We need better schools, safer neighborhoods, help for struggling families and more accountability from police and politicians.
Those young men need more of us to show we care about them — and more encouragement to care about each other.
On the day I interviewed Clark, he was worried about his younger brother, who is still in foster care in South Los Angeles. That morning, Clark said, the boy had woken up to a gun in his face and to the shouts of police officers, who herded everyone outside and ordered them face-down on the ground. They were apparently conducting a raid, Clark said.
"They asked him where he's from." His voice tightened on the phrase gang members use to identify one another. "My little brother is 13. He's never even stole a piece of candy from the store. … And he has to lie in the dirt like he's done something wrong."
I asked if he was angry, if that might tug him off track.
Clark said he was furious but had worked it out in his morning math class. "I thought about my little brother when I was taking my test," he said. He aced that algebra exam.
"We have to face things in the inner city that other kids don't have to worry about. But I can show him that I got 100% — so he can do that."