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06
Nov
10

The Consolation Prize

Ok, there is something that has kept going on throughout the years and I have to call people out on it. Women do it, and men do it too. Although you mean well, you are just straight wrong for doing it. In fact, I have cut ties with some folks over it because it is a slap in the face. I don’t do it because I actually try to care about other people. If you’re wondering what I’m talking about, let me give you a scenario:

Ladies, let’s say you’re in law school and you meet some really great guy. He’s everything you desire in a man once he passes the bar and pays back his student loans, but you’re willing to ride it out because his dad is a partner at a prestigious firm in DC, but you find out he has a girlfriend, and is in a happy relationship (you know this because you went to a Constitutional Law study session for your section in a seductive, low cut blouse and he didn’t give you the time of day). You two are friends, but he has clearly set boundaries that you and him won’t jump off. So it’s early April, and you know the end of the year banquet is coming up and you don’t have a date because …….. well……. the great guy isn’t available, and no one else measures up that’s in your program. So you figure, he’s from DC, so he should know a few local guys that he can hook you up with to take to the banquet and maybe connect with long term after.

Imagine if he says he does have a friend for you, but the dude got his AA from Prince George Community College, has 4 kids, 3 baby mama’s, and although he works for the “gub’ment”, he wants to be a rapper and has no plan B in case that doesn’t work out. On top of that, dude looks like Mos Def and Lil’ Wayne had a baby. But the great guy says his boy is a great guy and can vouch for him because they grew up together in SE DC.

So ladies, how would you feel if this happened to you? Would you feel like Angela did in Boomerang when Marcus Graham hooked her up with Gerard? Ok think about it, take a second………………………

Ok, you think that’s messed up right? But think about how many times you have done that to people who have been interested in you, and think about when the shoe was on the other foot when it happened to you. It has happened to me too many times to name.

This reminds of when I was in high school and I applied to the engineering program at UCLA around the time they banned affirmative action in the UC system. When I received my rejection letter in the mail, accompanying that letter was a list of local community colleges that they recommended I attend, and MAYBE after two years, if there’s a transfer spot, then I can re-apply. I looked at the letter that day, and the listing of CC’s, and TORE IT UP IMMEDIATELY. If I don’t get into UCLA, I will go to USC, Howard, Morehouse, Temple. Refer me to those schools, not El Camino, Santa Monica College, or some other 13th grade school.

Here’s the thing: Even though some of the things we look for can be perceived as uppity, shallow, or image driven, you have to factor that in when you refer friends to each other. You should never make someone feel like they only deserve a “consolation prize”. If you think that’s ok to do, and you KNOW you’re doing it, then that shows how much you care about some of the people you associate with. That’s why it’s hard for me to hook up my homegirls with some of my boys (on top of having single guy friends who meet prereqs my homegirls lay out). I’m not one of those guys who will have you trying to follow back up with me saying “Who the hell did you hook me up with?” or “Rich, you ain’t right. HIM?!?!”

So the next time you go on the game show of love, and the host tries to send you home with a year’s supply of plain white rice because you couldn’t win the brand new car, throw that rice right back at them and keep it moving.

Has this ever happened to you? Was your reaction and approach comparable to mine? Let me hear your thoughts.

06
Nov
10

Whoring Can’t Buy Me Love

Disclaimer: This blog is more of a personal confestimony, so bear with me. This isn’t meant to solicit sympathy or advice, just getting some things out my head and into the universe in hopes it can encourage someone else, male or female, that struggles with similar scenarios.

Earlier this week, my boys over at SingleBlackMale.org posted a entry about the way to find the woman of your dreams. The premise of this article is that a man who will be better positioned to find wifey if you sow the hell out of those oats. In other words, be a whore. Knock out as many women as you can, get some variety, and you will get closer to finding your wife.

Now, in theory, as a Christian, I have to disagree with the premise that running through a bunch of women is not the right thing to do. The key is to focus on one woman at a time, have faith, and see what happens. If it doesn’t work, then you move on.

HOWEVER, past experience has taught me that REALITY tells a totally different story. For some reason, brothas are who the least virtuous seem to be the brothas who have the most chicks after them, and usually end up getting married and having kids sooner. 9 times out of 10, your boy who was slaying a football roster of chicks back in the day in college is probably somewhere with his wife and kids now, and he’s the happiest man on earth.

Speaking personally, when I was in undergrad, I spent all of junior and senior year celibate (outside of one slip up that was just too easy to let pass up, especially after only having to buy her some stale chicken strips at the PunchOut) . However, there was a direct correlation between my lack of urgency to have sex and the lack of “options” that I had. That same trend correlates to my current situation in how I’m not chasing sex, per se. I honestly felt closer to finding my wife when I threw caution to the wind and just did what I wanted, and how I wanted; I didn’t care if I ran over a woman’s heart, I was going to get what I wanted. It’s not right (I know this now), but that was my reality prior to my move to the Chi 2 years ago.

Another thing that trips me out is how some brothas will sleep with a woman, and wake up in a relationship. I have had numerous conversations with some of my boys who will talk a lot of smack about some girl he’s going to smash take out in the next week, then you turn around and ya boy is gone over her, just like LL’s character in “Deliver Us From Eva” and the infamous Marcus Graham. Ironically, when I used to utilize the same “let me go for it” approach, it’s usually with women I don’t see (or don’t care to have) as someone I could be with long term, yet it’s those women who fall for me the fastest (go figure).

But in my mission over the last 2 years to be more virtuous and more selective (don’t trip, God ain’t through with me yet), it has kept my bed cold, raised my heating bills in the winter, and jabbing my male ego. However, God has allowed me to take time and really work on me and looking at things long term. I’ve come a long way, and I won’t trade nothing for my journey. At 30, my opportunity to whore my way into love has passed (contrary to popular opinion), and my male ego has to take a back seat to what is more important: humility before God and heeding to His will. PERIOD!!

 




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