I've never met Tiesha Sargent but I knew when she was killed. I knew immediately because Tiesha and I were thisclose to knowing each other. We knew many of the same people and I got emails for days about it. I was not really ready to know too much more about it until Isha called me at work and left me a message that I had to read this article. Finally, Sunday night while I am freaking out about the sight of a mouse in my living room and stewing about some personal stuff, I sat down and read it.
Tiesha was in Prep for Prep, a program that I attended as well where students of color in NYC public schools are placed into private schools. We were raised to be leaders and many of my friends from there are very, very successful. We all share a unique bond that we do not share with anyone.
We both went to private all girls schools right across the street from another. She went to Brearley. I went to Chapin. She travelled from Crown Heights to school every day as I did for the last few years of high school. We both went to Wesleyan (referred to in the article as Prep 2 because so many Prep for Prep students went there) and were awakened politically, intellectually.
Tiesha's story is her own. I am not trying to claim it. It was just incredible to read about someone who had so much in common with you. Someone who was killed not that far from where I am sitting writing this entry.
Many people I know (or whose blogs I read regularly) are having a hard time dealing with her murder. This New York magazine article, though a tad condescending at times, does tap into the feeling that folks have but might not admit which is if you do all the right things, go to right school, have the right job, that means that being murdered because your boyfriend was a small time drug dealer should not happen to you. Think again.
I wanted to take this moment to honor her. She seemed capable of so many great things. Her story was a good reminder that every day is a gift and that mice and silly arguments are not as important as remembering that.
I hope she rests in peace. And I hope that people do not forget that ths story was only in the news for a few days and we moved on to stories like finding pictures of Baby Suri. Would her death be treated the same way if she was a white?
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