Jelly Roll
Jelly
Roll
Leviticus 19:28 “Ye shall not make any cuttings in your flesh for the dead, nor print
any marks upon you: I am the Lord.”
1 Corinthians 11:14 “Doth not even nature itself teach you, that, if a man have long hair,
it is a shame unto him?”
1 Samuel 4:18 “And it came to pass, when he made mention of the ark of God, that he
fell from off the seat backward by the side of the gate, and his neck brake,
and he died: for he was an old man, and heavy. And he had judged Israel
forty years.”
Matthew 7:17-20 especially verse 20
Matthew 7:20 “Wherefore by their fruits ye shall know them.”
Maybe it was America’s Got
Talent or The Voice the other night.
Jelly Roll, in all his bigness, commanded the stage and sang a special
song. The camera did not hide it but zoomed
in close to reveal his many tattoos.
Markings about his face and arms made him out to be loosed from a recent
police lineup. His hair, though not
pronounced, must have hinted at curls about his neck. You know, the way women wear them. I fought my perception. And why? Because I wanted to give him the benefit of
the doubt.
My good Christian
understanding had formed in me a concept.
What did my model believer look like?
Surely white, slim, able bodied with a short haircut without markings
upon his skin and certainly no earrings.
Wow! This was my poster child on
my inner wall. This was wrong.
Bias is the first step to prejudice. It is unfounded judgement based on peripheral
characteristics. In this case, the man’s
appearance. Bias in electronics talks of
the transistor operation. If the transistor
is forward biased, current flows and the signal is amplified. Upon reverse biased, the transistor cuts off
and the signal is squelched.
I meet people on the
streets. They look quite different than
my model believer concept. With every
meeting my transistor is threatened.
Will I forward or reverse bias to amplify or squelch the Spirit within
me? Will I reach out my hand in compassion
or will I treat them as social lepers? I
have this fighting in my head.
What if Jelly Roll came to my
door in a hoodie? What if he were black,
a different color than me? What if my
racial stereotyping geared up to enhance my profiling so enforced by my limited
view brought through by American television?
Television in essence destroys the neighborhood because it always looks
elsewhere to define our neighbors. Am I
that perverted in judgement to slam the door in his face for ample suspicion of
his motive?
Person preference violated
gives way to biased judgement. Upon
building biased thought, discriminatory behavior acts out until a full-blown
prejudicial spirit consumes. It killed Martin Luther King Jr. A president got shot in the head. Companies reserve HR to mitigate poor employee
relationships. We/ they and me/ you attitudes
abound. Those different than our
personal models of decency, suffer.
I find no fault with Jelly
Roll. I do not know the man. But I know this man. And for my personal thoughts, I am ashamed
and continually repent. Lord, please help
us to love, the love that transcends difference with Your great girding of
understanding.
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