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Dear Hip-Hop

I might’ve failed to mention that this chick was creative

But once the man got you, well, he altered her native

Told her if she got an image and a gimmick

That she could make money and she did it like a dummy…

But I’ma take her back hoping that the sh** stop

Cause who I’m talking ‘bout y’all is hip hop

By CommonI Used To Love H.E.R (Resurrection, 1994)

Dear Hip-Hop,

What up. You’ve been on my mind a lot lately so I figured I’d take this opportunity to get some things off my…I mean share some things with you.

Sometimes I just sit back and reminisce. We were both introduced to the world around 1979, though it would be a few years later before I got to know you.  I remember meeting you briefly when we were both very young. It was while listening to “Jam On It” (by Newcleus, 1983) riding along with my father in his truck. You know, the song with the “Wikki-wikki-wikki-wikki” in the chorus. Over the next few years with songs like “Basketball” (Kurtis Blow) and “The Show” (Dougie Fresh and Slick Rick) you began to grab my attention.

A few years would pass but it was around 1989 when I decided that I wanted to get to know you better. A friend of mine brought me a dubbed tape of EPMD’s Unfinished Business album. That was the first time that I took you home with me to listen to you. I was impressed… and I wanted to hear more. So you introduced me to Public Enemy and N.W.A, and I saw a different side of you. Your confrontational side…and I wanted to hear more.

As the years passed by and we got older we both continued to mature. I’ll never forget when you introduced me to A Tribe Called Quest and De La Soul… you showed me you had a conscious side. I found myself spending more and more time with you. I listened to you while getting ready for school in the morning and before going to bed at night. Every minute of the day I could steal away I’d spend it with you. Like when my mom would leave the car while running errands. I would pop Public Enemy into the tape deck and listen to the chaotic sounds of “Welcome to The Terrordome” and “Fight The Power.”

In the mid to late 1990’s our relationship grew stronger as I went through high school and college. I was captivated by your diversity. There was something for everyone no matter where you were from. There were artists like Common, The Fugees, Mos Def, Talib Kweli, and The Roots… Biggie, 2 Pac, Nas, Wu-Tang Clan, Big Pun, Busta Rhymes, and Jay-Z… Ice Cube, Dr. Dre, and Snoop Dog… OutKast, UGK, Scarface, Master P, and The Goodie Mob…to name a very few. They were all rockin the Mic during the same era.

Those were the days…

Lately though, I’ve been feeling like maybe you’ve changed. Where has the diversity in your sound gone? Where has the creativity in your lyrics gone? I remember loving that Das EFX track  “bum stiggety bum stiggety bum hon” (They Want EFX, 1992). That song was crazy creative!

It seems like every time I turn the radio on these days I hear the same type of songs. The list is something like this:

-       How big a girl’s backside is.

-       How much money someone has.

-       How much dope someone has sold.

-       How many different ways someone can get shot.

-       What types of cars, jewelry, and clothes someone has.

I’m not mad that people are rapping about those things…this is America…you can say what you want. However I am upset that this type of music dominates radio, music videos, and Hip Hop popular culture. Did all the money and recognition impede your growth?

Like I said before you’ve changed…or, my bad, maybe it’s me.

Maybe I’m the one who has changed now that I really think about it. Maybe it’s because I’ve gotten older and my experiences have broadened my mind so now I just crave more. I guess I just figured that we would continue to grow together…just like we started growing together in the 80’s.  Am I crazy? Was I foolish to think that this would be the case?

Maybe I’m just confused.

I still listen to you with appreciation for who you are. I’m just a little more cautious now. I’m hesitant to give you as much attention as I did in the past. I’ve lowered my expectations.  But I’ll admit it…you do surprise me sometimes. When Lil Wayne dropped “A Milli” I caught glimpses of the days when you were hungry for success. Jay-Z keeps producing good if not great music and I heard Andre 3000 jump on a remix of a song recently and rip it!

So, I guess what I’m trying to say is…

I still love you. I love you because I see your potential. I see you one day using your cult like influence to make a positive impact in this world. I love your raw energy and passion. Everyone listens when you express yourself; whether it’s to clap or complain we all still listen. I like your realness. Like EF Hutton, when you talk people listen. You are a trendsetter.

You know what? I’m going to set my standards high. I know that you can reach them. There is an entire generation of youth that are dying to hear from your futuristic conscious side. That side that sparks a higher level of awareness. That side that will be the soundtrack to the movement of intelligence and higher thought which will enrich neighborhoods and stomp out mental, social, and economic poverty. We’ll call it Empowerment Music. You down?

Let’s Get It!!!!!

Posted up on The Corner writing,

Your Homie Scott Speed

www.TheNeighborhoodSpeaks.com

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Sports Rap

I haven’t been to The Neighborhood “Park Bench” in a while to talk sports. So I figured I’d stop by to talk some trash and make some bold predictions. Although I stay busy with family, work, and school I always stay plugged into the latest goings on in the world of sports.

NFL

The Saints and the Colts are about to do battle in the Super Bowl next week. I can’t remember the last time that the two best teams from the NFC and AFC during the regular season both actually made it to the Super Bowl. It should be a really good game. Peyton Manning may be the G.O.A.T when his career is over and it has been amazing to see him and the Colts lose only one game this year with a new coach and new young receivers. Drew Brees and the Saints have been exciting to watch all year as well. Their offense is explosive.

Being that I’m a die hard Eagles fan I really don’t care who wins but if I’m going to make a bold prediction I guess I have to choose a team.  So, I’m going to go with the Saints. I think that they are a team of destiny this year. I also wouldn’t mind the people of New Orleans getting something to celebrate about. The city really identifies with that team and a victory would be a real morale boost. Another plus is that I’ve met several people from New Orleans since moving to Atlanta and they’ve all been really cool so…

Go Saints!

NBA

I’ve been slow to get into the NBA this season but I’ve been catching some games here and there. Here is what I know.

The Lakers look tough and my Sixers don’t.

Lebron James is a freak of nature but Kobe is still the man.

Shaq needs to retire.

Kevin Durant is next.

D-Wade needs some help.

Derrick Rose is the most athletic PG I’ve ever seen.

The Atlanta Hawks are, surprisingly, really good.

Nate Robinson is only 5’8” and he goes to the hoop like he is 6’8”. Amazing.

A.I is a Sixer again… but they still suck.

Can’t wait for the playoffs.

Bold Prediction: Lakers vs. Celtics in the Finals. Lakers repeat in 7.

NCCA B-Ball

John Wall is the best PG I’ve seen play the college game. 1st pick in next year’s draft.

Villanova is tough. Their guard play is real strong.

Syracuse is playing good ball. Matter of fact the Big East conference as a whole is playing good ball.

Watch out for Georgia Tech in the tournament.

What happened to UNC? I guess they can’t win it every year.

March Madness is the best sporting event of the year for me. One month to go!

Bold Prediction: Kentucky vs. Kansas in the Championship game. John Wall and Kentucky prevail.

Random Thoughts

Tiger, Tiger, Tiger.

I hope Floyd and Paquiao figure it out one day. Would be a great fight.

Can’t wait to visit Dallas stadium.

Go Phillies.

Kobe is ice cold.

I Hope Tebow does well in the NFL, just don’t think it will be as a QB. But then again…

Chillin at The Park,

Scott Speed

www.TheNeighborhoodSpeaks.com

The Keys To Achieving Your Goals in 2010

Happy New Year!!

You will find below some words of wisdom from personal finance guru Mr. Dave Ramsey. Enjoy!

Another year and another set of resolutions. If you’re like most Americans, you’ll probably forget your goals by mid-February. So how do you make your resolutions actually happen this year?

First, keep in mind that goals are dreams; but don’t stop at just dreaming. Turn your dreams into bite-sized pieces that will gradually create a big event in your life. If you’re waiting on an outside variable to change your life, you have a long wait. You have to do something. It’s your responsibility to fix your life, not someone else’s. It’s time to sit down, make some goals, and take control.

Goal setting is how you win. Once you’ve made your resolutions, they will drive you forward. The goals will motivate you to seek activities that will help you succeed. It’s not always fun, but those exercises bring you closer to your goal and make you a winner.

If you want to actually achieve your goals this year, then consider the following:

Be specific.

When setting goals, be specific in what you want to achieve. Vagueness will only cause you to feel overwhelmed, and you will just give up.

Make your goals measureable.

In order to know if you achieved the goal, it must be measurable. For example, if you want to lose weight, don’t simply write down “lose weight” as a goal. How much weight do you want to lose? Or don’t just write “spend more time with family.” How much time do you want to spend with your family every night

Are they your goals?

Only you can set your own goals. If your spouse, co-worker or friend sets a goal for you, you’re not going to achieve it. Taking ownership will give you more incentive to meet your goal.

Set a time limit.

Setting a time frame will help you set realistic goals. For example, if you want to save more money, list how much money a month you want to put into your savings account.

Put them in writing.

Putting your goals in writing will make you much more likely to achieve them. Write down your goals and review them often. This will give you motivation to make them a reality.

This is the process to succeed. Successful people reassess their lives and then start living intentionally, in writing, on paper, on purpose. Make your resolutions a reality in 2010.

This is a repost from Dave Ramsey at www.DaveRamsey.com

Serving Food for Thought at The Corner Store,

Scott Speed

www.TheNeighborhoodSpeaks.com

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All The Way Turned Up

There is a song that’s been on the radio a lot here in Atlanta called “All The Way Turned Up.” I can’t say that I like the song lyrically but I do like the energy of the song. It has one of those catchy hooks that makes the song stay in your mind all day. The song’s artist uses the phrase “All The Way Turned Up” as an analogy to being fired up and giving 110% in whatever it is that he is doing.

I often listen to music and take certain lyrics from songs and use them as motivation. When I hear the hook, “I’m All The Way Turned Up,” I feel like I need to step it up in this game called life. I feel like I need to Turn It Up! I need to Turn Up my creativity, imagination, goals, visions, and drive.

Think big, think bold.

You know the feeling. I’m sure you have been there before. That voice in your mind that tells you that you are capable of doing more. The voice that tells you that you were meant to accomplish something significant, or impact change in a major way. It’s the voice that most people suppress (turn down) because to follow it is to walk out of their comfort zone.

I don’t know about you but I’m ready to Turn It All The Way Up and I challenge you to do the same. Whether it’s in your relationships, business, career, hobbies, fitness, education, or whatever, I say Turn It Up!

I’m in the process of exploring doing something really meaningful. It’s going to take time and research but I’m very excited about it. It will allow me to really stretch all of my creative muscles and impact lives in a positive way.

So what are you up to?

I’m All The Way Turned Up Kickin it on The Stoop,

Scott Speed
www.TheNeighborhoodSpeaks.com

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THE Blueprint

I’ll show you how to do this son

(Jay Z “La-La-La”)

Jay Z recently dropped his latest album, “The Blueprint 3”. Good Album but I don’t think it will crack the top five all time Jay Albums. I’ll never forget the original Blueprint album that he dropped back in 2001 on 9/11. It’s one of my favorite Jay Z albums of all time. Top 3. The original Blueprint introduced Kanye West to the world as a producer of hot soulful beats. Many rappers followed Jay Z and began using soulful beats produced by Kanye and others.

I personally think that Biggies “Life After Death” album was a hip-hop album blueprint because for years after that album dropped rappers were copying the format that Biggie used. He made an album where he included songs that had a West Coast, Dirty South, and Mid-West vibe to go along with his traditional New York flow. Classic album no doubt!

Blueprint Defined

When used as figurative language the Oxford dictionary defines the word blueprint as something that acts as a plan, model, or template.

I consider my grandfather Willie Speed The Blueprint. He is my biggest role model in life and always has been. He’s my template.  Through the ups and downs of my childhood there was always one constant, a trip to Florida during the summer to visit mother and granddaddy. They were my father’s parents and even though my parents weren’t together they still treated my mother like family and opened their home to us yearly.

It’s funny because I was poor all year long in Philly but when I went to Apalachicola, FL. my friends there thought that I was rich.  They saw my grandfather driving a Lincoln Town Car or Mercedes Benz every few years so I guess that was what gave them that impression.  My grandparents were very stable and successful people.  They were respected in the community and loved by many.  My grandfather served his small community for many years as a teacher, principle, and school district administrator.  He was very stern and taught my siblings and I many valuable lessons on life.

Going there gave me another perspective on life that many of my peers did not get to see.  I saw a strong loving marriage between my grandparents.  I was able to go to the beach and play in the sand.  My grandfather took me fishing and shared stories with me that I will never forget.  My grandfather taught me the value of earning an honest dollar.  My job around the house was to keep the yard clean.  Every Saturday I had to cut the grass and pick up all of the trash that may have blown into the yard during the week.  My pay was $10 dollars a week. That was big money for a 8-12 year old.  Every week when I was finished my granddaddy would go around the yard looking for any trash that I missed.  Every piece he found cost me a tongue-lashing and a .25 cents deduction in pay.  You see… he was always teaching me a lesson, always preparing me for life.  The lesson was simple.  Doing a job half way or cutting corners was unacceptable. Always go hard! Man, I used to hate missing a piece of trash, believe me.  I did not like being screamed at and please believe me, I did not like loosing money. Lesson learned.  When he paid me with ten one dollar bills every week he always said the same thing, “ Grandson, anybody can make a dollar but it takes a wise man to spend it”.

My grandfather, born in 1920, was raised by his grandmother and later by his oldest sister in the segregated South. Without a mother and father he had to start working as a young child to help out around the house. He eventually graduated from high school and enlisted in the Army and served during World War II. During his time in the Army a program called the G.I. Bill was created which gave soldiers an opportunity to go to college. My grandfather took advantage of the opportunity and went on to graduate from Florida A&M University. He worked several jobs in his life and made several sacrifices on his journey to earning a degree and becoming an educator. I don’t know many people who have a grandparent who went to and graduated from college.

Growing up in inner city Philadelphia I had many opportunities to make the wrong choices in life. However I always knew that I was expected to do the right thing because of the example that my grandfather set. Yeah I may have gotten into a few fights and a little mischief but I never took drugs, sold drugs, or did anything that would get me put in jail. And going to college was never an option, I just knew that it was a forgone conclusion that I would go because my grandfather and all of his children went to college. I could go on and on extolling the virtues of my grandfather because he truly lived a life of discipline, excellence, and purpose.

Today he is 89 and his health is diminishing. I recently visited him and it was sad to see that he wasn’t his normal healthy self anymore but I’ll tell you this… I still want to make him proud and I still strive to live up to the bar of excellence that he set.

He is The Blueprint.

Live life on purpose. Persist through obstacles. Love hard. Value family. You just may be living a life that will impact future generations in a major way.

You just might be someone’s Blueprint!

Update: Willie Lee Speed aka Grandaddy passed away on May 11 th 2011.

Kickin it on The Stoop,

Scott Speed

www.TheNepBlog.com

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“Neighborhood Update”

If you have been a regular visitor to “The Neighborhood” you may have been wondering where I’ve been. I have not been “Kicking it on The Stoop” , “Chillin at The Park” , “Posted up on The Corner”, or “Serving up Food For Thought at The Corner Store” (If you do not know what any of that means click on ‘About The Neighborhood…’ at the top of this page).

Well I’ve been at The Neighborhood library lately because I am back in school pursuing a higher degree and I’m on an accelerated track so I have a really heavy work load. I’m also going through a learning curve at work that has been challenging. And you know that I have to spend time with my lovely wife and wonderful baby daughter. Add that all up and it equals a busy Scott.

With that said… I am working on my next post and I can’t wait to share it with you. I’ve gotten so much love and positive feedback since launching this blog this summer. I appreciate the continued support. If you have a chance check out some of the older post to see if you missed any and make sure that you Subscribe to this Blog so that you can receive new post in your inbox as soon as I write them.

Trying to stay focused in The Neighborhood Library,

Scott Speed

www.TheNeighborhoodSpeaks.com

“America Takes Notice…Black Youth Murdered”

It’s been all over the radio and the news everywhere. A young man by the name of Derrion Albert was beaten to death on the south side of Chicago last week and it was caught on tape and posted on the Internet.

When I first saw the video I was shocked and I experienced a range of emotions over the next few days. My first thoughts were the usual feelings of “man…that’s messed up.” I then subconsciously moved on.

You see…a young black man being murdered is not a new occurrence to me. Growing up in West Philly I was faced with this reality early on in life. I had just graduated from the 8th grade when one of my friends from elementary and middle school and his little brother who was a 7th grader were shot to death just a few blocks from our school. I’ll never forget my father taking me to see their mother to offer our condolences. As a 12 year old I had no clue of what to say to a mother who just lost two sons too soon. Over the years this would become a reoccurring theme. Somebody I knew or knew of was being murdered in the streets as teenagers.

The next day as I listened to the radio during my morning commute I noticed that everyone was talking about the incident. I began to wonder what made this case any different than the thousands of other murders of young black men that have taken place this year. I don’t mean to sound cold but when I left Philly for Georgia the city had just set a record with 406 murders in 2006 and that did not become national news. I questioned how all of the families of the murder victims gone unmentioned might feel. An afternoon radio show spent the entire show talking about the incident and the tragedy of what is going on in our inner city streets.

I was really surprised when I saw CNN showing a special covering the incident. CNN even sent reporter Don Lemon to Chicago to interview people close to the victim including his mother. The mayor of the city made an appearance on TV discussing the incident and his concern with the violence on Chicago’s streets. Wow, all of a sudden the mayor is concerned publicly about a young person being murdered. All that I could think to myself was, “Would all of this attention be being paid to this incident if the video was not being shown around the world during the same time that our president, Barack Obama, was overseas lobbying for Chicago to be the site of the 2016 Olympics?” I pointed out to my wife that it was strange that this incident was getting this type of coverage.

Finally, while driving one day I tried to rationalize to myself that murders like this happen all the time. But with that said the reality is that I finally admitted to myself that I was hurt. I take these things personal, always have. I think all that other stuff was just my attempt to delay the inevitable feelings of pain. I get upset when I hear people complain without offering up any solutions. Are there any solutions? Inner city black youth have been dying at a tragic rate for years. This is nothing new.

So…what is the solution? Since college I’ve felt a strong sense of responsibility to be apart of the solution. I just pray that someday I can live up to that calling and inspire others to the same, hopefully sooner than later.

As always, feel free to share your thoughts.

Kickin it on The Stoop,

Scott Speed

www.TheneighborhoodSpeaks.com

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“Does Love And Work Belong In The Same Sentence”

I’m someone who has done several things for work since graduating from college because I do not want to be one of those people who go through life hating what they do. I want my work to have meaning; I want to add value to the lives of others. I read a quote in a magazine article recently, by Amway Globals Chief Marketing Officer Candace S. Matthews, which she stated,

“The best of all worlds is when the best of who you are can come out in what you do”

Does the best of who you are come out in your work?

Every once and a while I will share with “The Neighborhood” some interesting things that I come across while reading.

The following are excerpts from an article titled “How To Find The Work You Love” by Paul Graham. I’ve included certain parts from the article that I thought were interesting.  I think that it’s good food for thought. I hope you do too!

To do something well you have to like it. That idea is not exactly novel. We’ve got it down to four words: “Do what you love.” But it’s not enough just to tell people that. Doing what you love is complicated.

The very idea is foreign to what most of us learn as kids. When I was a kid, it seemed as if work and fun were opposites by definition. Life had two states: some of the time adults were making you do things, and that was called work; the rest of the time you could do what you wanted, and that was called playing. Occasionally the things adults made you do were fun, just as, occasionally, playing wasn’t—for example, if you fell and hurt yourself. But except for these few anomalous cases, work was pretty much defined as not-fun.

And it did not seem to be an accident. School, it was implied, was tedious because it was preparation for grownup work.

With such powerful forces leading us astray, it’s not surprising we find it so hard to discover what we like to work on. Most people are doomed in childhood by accepting the axiom that work = pain. Those who escape this are nearly all lured onto the rocks by prestige or money. How many even discover something they love to work on? A few hundred thousand, perhaps, out of billions.

It’s hard to find work you love; it must be, if so few do. So don’t underestimate this task. And don’t feel bad if you haven’t succeeded yet. In fact, if you admit to yourself that you’re discontented, you’re a step ahead of most people, who are still in denial.

Sometimes jumping from one sort of work to another is a sign of energy, and sometimes it’s a sign of laziness. Are you dropping out, or boldly carving a new path? You often can’t tell yourself. Plenty of people who will later do great things seem to be disappointments early on, when they’re trying to find their niche.

By high school, the prospect of an actual job was on the horizon. Adults would sometimes come to speak to us about their work, or we would go to see them at work. It was always understood that they enjoyed what they did. In retrospect I think one may have: the private jet pilot. But I don’t think the bank manager really did.

The main reason they all acted as if they enjoyed their work was presumably the upper-middle class convention that you’re supposed to. It would not merely be bad for your career to say that you despised your job, but a social faux-pas.

Why is it conventional to pretend to like what you do?

The most dangerous liars can be the kids’ own parents. If you take a boring job to give your family a high standard of living, as so many people do, you risk infecting your kids with the idea that work is boring. Maybe it would be better for kids in this one case if parents were not so unselfish. A parent who set an example of loving their work might help their kids more than an expensive house.

How much are you supposed to like what you do? Unless you know that, you don’t know when to stop searching. And if, like most people, you underestimate it, you’ll tend to stop searching too early. You’ll end up doing something chosen for you by your parents, or the desire to make money, or prestige—or sheer inertia.

This is easy advice to give. It’s hard to follow, especially when you’re young. Prestige is like a powerful magnet that warps even your beliefs about what you enjoy. It causes you to work not on what you like, but what you’d like to like.

If you do anything well enough, you’ll make it prestigious. So just do what you like, and let prestige take care of itself.

The test of whether people love what they do is whether they’d do it even if they weren’t paid for it—even if they had to work at another job to make a living. How many corporate lawyers would do their current work if they had to do it for free, in their spare time, and take day jobs as waiters to support themselves?

The advice of parents will tend to err on the side of money. It seems safe to say there are more undergrads who want to be novelists and whose parents want them to be doctors than who want to be doctors and whose parents want them to be novelists. The kids think their parents are “materialistic.” Not necessarily. All parents tend to be more conservative for their kids than they would for themselves, simply because, as parents, they share risks more than rewards. If your eight year old son decides to climb a tall tree, or your teenage daughter decides to date the local bad boy, you won’t get a share in the excitement, but if your son falls, or your daughter gets pregnant, you’ll have to deal with the consequences.

A friend of mine who is a quite successful doctor complains constantly about her job. When people applying to medical school ask her for advice, she wants to shake them and yell “Don’t do it!” (But she never does.) How did she get into this fix? In high school she already wanted to be a doctor. And she is so ambitious and determined that she overcame every obstacle along the way—including, unfortunately, not liking it.

Now she has a life chosen for her by a high-school kid.

When you’re young, you’re given the impression that you’ll get enough information to make each choice before you need to make it. But this is certainly not so with work. When you’re deciding what to do, you have to operate on ridiculously incomplete information. Even in college you get little idea what various types of work are like. At best you may have a couple internships, but not all jobs offer internships, and those that do don’t teach you much more about the work than being a batboy teaches you about playing baseball.

look at what happens to those who win lotteries or inherit money. Much as everyone thinks they want financial security, the happiest people are not those who have it, but those who like what they do. So a plan that promises freedom at the expense of knowing what to do with it may not be as good as it seems.

I’ll leave you with this quote:

“The best of all worlds is when the best of who you are can come out in what you do”

Kickin it on The Stoop,

Scott Speed

www.TheneighborhoodSpeaks.com

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“The Dream Shatterer! Jordan Enters The Hall Of Fame”

 

Ay Yo, I shatter your dreams like Jordan

Assault and batter your team…

(“Dream Shatterer” by Big Pun 1998)

“Dream Shatterer” is probably my favorite track by Big Pun, who in my opinion was a great lyricist and one of the best in the rap game during late 90’s. It is a really aggressive track with a fast pace beat and lyrics that force you to nod your head. The best part of the song is the first verse when he tells the competition, “Ay Yo, I shatter your dreams like Jordan.” That right there is a strong statement and you know exactly why if you were anywhere near a television in the 90’s.

Charles Barkley… shattered.

Karl Malone…shattered.

Patrick Ewing…shattered.

John Stockton…shattered.

Reggie Miller… shattered.

Dominique Wilkins… shattered.

These future Hall-Of-Famers are just a few of the names on the list of former NBA players who never won a championship because they played during the Jordan era. Their dreams of champagne showers, parades, and iced out rings were all ruined by Michael Jordan, the “Dream Shatterer.”

It was around 1987/1988 when my buddy Binky aka Glenn Collier got a Jordan Jammer. He became the most popular kid on the block because all of the other kids wanted to get into his yard so that we could play on his Jordan Jammer. The Jordan Jammer back then was what a new Xbox or PS3 is today.  Binky and I became really cool because we were the best 8 and 9-year-old b-ball players in the neighborhood. We would battle one on one all the time. He was Jordan and I was my favorite player, Magic Johnson.

I didn’t like Jordan, partly because everyone else liked him so much. Everyone wanted to “Be Like Mike.”  My cousin Reece, aka Aparicio Giddins, swore that he was Michael Jordan when we were growing up. He had all of the Jordan highlight videos and he would watch them over and over again. He walked, talked, and he even stuck out his tongue like Jordan when we played b-ball. What made it worse was that Jordan and the Bulls beat Magic and the Lakers in the NBA finals in 1990. I couldn’t stand Jordan.

It wasn’t until he came back to the NBA after his brief retirement to play baseball that I realized his greatness. I was a little older by this time and I was starting to play basketball seriously myself so I now understood how amazing of an athlete he was. Jordan was the ultimate competitor and a true professional. Every time the game was on the line you knew who was getting the ball and he always delivered in the clutch.

And yes, by the time the 10th grade rolled around I was a yearly contributor to the Air Jordan sneakers gotta have em club. It was something about wearing those sneakers that just made you feel a little bit more confident. Jordan was just that great. I still have a pair or two in my closet till this day. The amazing thing is that when I look at what the children are wearing today I see Air Jordans are still a popular choice. His rep and legacy still lives on even though he retired over 5 years ago.

On Friday September 11, 2009 Michael Jordan will be inducted into the pro basketball Hall Of Fame. He should have his own wing in the building if you ask me. When I watch highlights of him today I realize how close to perfection he was as a basketball player. Tell all the young fans of today that Lebron, Kobe and the rest of them are great players but Jordan was on another level.

The Greatest of All Time!

The Dream Shatterer!

MJ #23

Chillin at The Park (by the courts),

Scott Speed

www.TheNeighborhoodSpeaks.com

 

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Tell Me…Can You Stand The Rain?

Today was one of the many rainy days that we have experienced here in Atlanta Ga. this year.  Judging from the Facebook comments of my friends back north they have been experiencing their fair share of rain this year as well. Most of the people were upset because the rain put a damper on their day. Today my wife was upset with the rain because she had planned to grill out back for dinner.

Rain in the forecast has a way of rearranging people’s plans and causing inconveniences. The weather anchor tries to predict when the rain will come but the rain is usually unpredictable. It comes many times when you least expect it and sometimes we even get caught out there…stuck in the rain.

There has been a lot of rain in the lives of many people this year as well. People are losing their homes to foreclosure in record numbers. Everyone knows at least a couple of people who have experienced a job loss in the last year as well.  Some of us have had to take a pay cut in the form of furloughs due to state budget restraints. And that’s not even mentioning the regular setbacks that naturally occur in everyone’s lives on a week-to-week basis. Car issues, childcare issues, health issues, home repair issues, relationship issues, etc. It’s been pouring down rain in the lives of some of us lately.

Rain-Rain Go Away

I remember learning a song as a child that started out “rain-rain go away” that my cousins and I would sing every time it was raining outside. We learned at an early age that rain was an unwelcomed visitor. All we knew is that we couldn’t go outside and play when it was raining and we weren’t too happy about that. Little did we know, the grass that we enjoyed playing on so much needed the rain to grow and serve as a cushion to our romping.  The trees that gave us shade needed the rain to awaken from their winter slumber and grow those green leaves that provided us much needed shade. And the beautiful flowers that we grew accustomed to seeing each spring needed the rain to blossom and add beauty and balance to our landscape. And the rainbows…

Nature often parallels life.

Rain rain go away! If you are like me you find yourself thinking this when it rains in your life as well. Just like the weather forecast the rain that shows up in our lives often shows up unexpectedly and we get caught out there…stuck in the rain. Let down, upset, sad, disappointed, heart broken, hopeless, and confused.

But, like I said… Nature often parallels life.

When it rains outside you have faith that the sun will shine again because that is nature’s reputation. Shoot, it rains heavily every year at some point. No matter how many days we experience rain we know that the sun will surely shine again. Rain in our lives is necessary as well. We need the obstacles and setbacks in order to have experiences to learn and grow from.

It is important that you understand something in order for you to truly experience all that life has to offer you.  Successful happy content people do not go through life avoiding the rain. They continue to win in life because they expect the rain, because they mentally prepare for the rain, and because they are willing to include those feelings of disappointment as a necessary part of their journey through life.

With no rain there is drought. Things get dry and stagnant. There is no growth. With no growth there is no progress.  Who really wants to live a dry and stagnant life with no growth and progress?

I truly hope that you can stand the rain!

Serving food for thought at The Corner Store,

Scott Speed

www.TheNeighborhoodSpeaks.com

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