So, whats up with East Cambridge near the mall? The little Italian/Portuguese neighborhood. I know in the old days when this was at its height I was harassed alot in that mall. Upon returning here this year I encountered the worst black 'haters' I have ever encountered in MA and runs second only to St Louis or So Cal in being overt, obnoxious and rude about my situation. The blacks in this mall usually let me know by laughing at me..still? Its been years now. THESE are the people you use for black ops or to cover police corruption? (which by the way still wont save you).
And worse than those last two is how outrageously spoiled they are. They dress like they come from Lexington or Belmont money. But, sadly, they are still, rude, heartless, obnoxious haters. Probably the old line I heard during the 70's during bussing. "My mama told me to beat you yup, cuz yous white". Adding a bit of cash flow and good grooming cant change all the things innately wrong with this population. I've had better allies from the depths of Roxbury than these kids. They have picked up all the worst habits from the blonde wealthy WASPS they support and emulate. New money sucks. Bigtime. A lifetime of snobbery doesnt equal an ounce of class. But who cares when yer flashing the brand names and fitting in with whitey?
These black kids have suffered the worst punishment anyone could have wished on them- as a community they have lost thier 'soul'. Now yer as bad as 'whitey'. Good riddence, it shows you couldnt be trusted to begin with anyway if, by nature or DNA you could act like that with or without money and status. Who needs you then?
Anyway, I really dont know why this area of Cambridge feels its so damn important that it has to have so much action just when I am walking down the street. My parents used to live here when I was a baby. When I get near the hospital of my birth there is a bonding to me that this system canNOT break it seems. I recall this is where I was brought when I was eight months old, with a fever of 106 and rising...Oct 31, 1971. The nurse was waiting outside the doors of the ER, my mother always found it strange as she did not call ahead to the hospital.
You can harass me all you want in this area. You cant take that from me...hahahahaha.