Subject: FW: [Africare-newpublications] FW: The Bridge: Reatarded Black Men 
(A Must Read
for All Brothers!)
Date: Wed, 28 Nov 2007 07:16:16 +0000

    





   
    
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Subject: [Africare-newpublications] FW: The Bridge: Reatarded Black Men (A Must 
Read for All Brothers!)
Date: Tue, 27 Nov 2007 23:49:08 -0500

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          The BRIDGE: Retarded Black Men
By Darryl James
(November 27, 2007)

Retarded:(adj) relatively slow in mental or emotional or physical development. 

*When I lecture and/or do seminars and talk about how American men in general 
and Black men in particular are emotionally retarded, the reaction is not 
always good.

Some men are offended over the usage of the word “retarded,” but in it’s 
literal meaning, the word is very appropriate.

In America, many boys are taught from an early age to disconnect from most of 
our emotions. We can still feel pain and our feelings can still get hurt. We 
feel joy and we still love, but the feelings are distant at best and foreign at 
worst. We don’t feel the need to talk about them or face them enough to 
process them.


We need to discuss this issue because it’s ripping our community apart. 
Without a connection to emotions, the response to them is sometimes backward 
and inappropriate.

For example, while women will typically cry when hurt or angry, emotionally 
retarded men will typically lash out, having been taught that violence or 
aggressive behavior are appropriate responses to pain or anger.

What some perceive as a choice to act stoically is actually a pathological 
attempt at erasure of emotions. Too many Black men hold our feelings inside 
until they fester and tear us apart, causing more of us to die early from 
stroke, heart attack, and other stress-related maladies.

Some of us are raised as emotional retards, but some of us fall into it later 
in life.

I became emotionally retarded after being raised in good emotional health. I 
was fifteen when I finally gave up my tears. 

I blame part of my emotional retardation on the “big boys don’t cry" 
syndrome, but part of it came from having so much to cry about in such a short 
time, that my emotional system shut down as a failsafe against insanity.

At the age of fifteen, my stepfather--the man who raised me as his own--lost 
his battle with cancer. Within one year, I also lost my oldest brother and my 
grandmother.

Prior to that time period, I used to cry when I was happy and cry when I was 
sad. I would cry when I was afraid and cry when I was lonely. But once I became 
emotionally retarded, I no longer cried. In fact, I didn’t cry from sixteen 
until twenty-one, when my mother died.

I remember curling up in a little tiny ball and crying my eyes out, wanting to 
die and join her or explode and cease to exist, but right after the funeral, I 
“manned up” and turned off the tears again, because after all, big boys 
don’t cry. My girlfriend at the time told me so. She had decided that I had 
been crying too long and was starting to “bitch up.”

I turned off my tears again, and in doing so, I turned off a connection with 
humanity. I intellectualized pain, and tried to analyze love, life and even 
laughter from a purely cerebral perspective. “I think, therefore, I am, but I 
don’t cry” was my motto.

I would look at emotionally healthy people in confusion, not quite 
understanding the emotions they would demonstrate so openly. I remember 
laughing once because a girlfriend’s crying seemed so puzzling. Not that it 
was truly funny, but I just didn’t understand, and in my confusion, 
discomfort gave way to laughter, a primary nervous reaction.

It’s not just Black men who are emotionally retarded. We are following the 
emotional retardation of the dominant culture, which is where we get the whole 
“big boys don’t cry” syndrome. But the reality is that we have embraced 
it and it belongs to us now, too.

That retardation must be appealing to our sisters, because many of them are 
becoming detached from their emotions as well.

Some of the disconnected still have vestigial emotions—remnants of what once 
existed, firing off neural connections in a similar fashion to severed arms and 
legs which still “feel” as though they are still there.

We can reconnect to our emotions, but we have to acknowledge that there is a 
disconnect. I acknowledged my own, and over the past few years, I have been 
slowly reconnecting.

By the end of my twenties, I began to analyze the appropriate emotional 
response to the feelings I had intellectualized. I began to understand and 
reconnect. It was a beginning.

When my last relationship ended, I was also going through some professional 
difficulties. It seemed as though my entire world was falling apart and I knew 
that I was a mess. I not only embraced celibacy, but I embraced my spirituality 
like never before and that’s when it happened.

I cried.

I cried as though the skies were opening up, but in fact, it was my heart 
opening up.

I felt things, not just intellectually, but really felt them and I cried about 
feeling them.

My reconnection to my emotions was an important event, which ostensibly 
heralded a crucial stage of my journey towards enlightenment. 

I am healing still, but I thank God that I have some of my emotions back. I am 
happy about it, even though I can not yet cry about that happiness.

The most intellectual of us can recognize each other easily as I did with my 
friend and fellow emotional retard, Trey, when he explained that the only two 
emotions he had as a youth were rage and indifference. His words were my 
reality. He intellectualized his emotions and chose an emotionally healthy 
woman to provide his children (two boys) with normal emotions.

There are many of us who are emotionally healthy.

Some of my best friends are emotionally healthy and I’ve seen several of them 
cry openly. I’ve even seen them shed tears of joy, which gave me hope that 
one day I, too, will have tears for the joy that warms my heart. I harbor hope 
that one day, I, too, will be emotionally healthy.

I am admitting that I am emotionally retarded, even though I now have tears for 
most of my emotions. And I want more brothers to find their tears and to find 
their emotions, so that we can heal and our community can heal.

Mock me if you want, but I’m a man and I am no longer afraid to cry.

I am also unafraid of the term “retarded” to refer to a state of emotional 
being that actually exists.


Darryl James is an award-winning author who is now a filmmaker. His first 
mini-movie, "Crack," was released in March of 2006. He is currently filming a 
full length documentary. James’ latest book, "Bridging The Black Gender Gap," 
is the basis of his lectures and seminars. Previous installments of this column 
can now be viewed at www.bridgecolumn.com. James can be reached at [EMAIL 
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