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Warrior Method: A Parent's Guide to Rearing Healthy Black Boys
     

Warrior Method: A Parent's Guide to Rearing Healthy Black Boys

by Raymond, PhD Winbush PhD, Samuel Hingha Pieh (Prologue by)
 

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According to the recent statistics from the U.S. Department of Justice, black males die at a rate fifteen times higher than that of white males because of homicidal violence. The Department estimates that 28 percent of black males will enter state or federal prisons during their lifetime. In response to these devastating statistics, psychologist, educator, and

Overview

According to the recent statistics from the U.S. Department of Justice, black males die at a rate fifteen times higher than that of white males because of homicidal violence. The Department estimates that 28 percent of black males will enter state or federal prisons during their lifetime. In response to these devastating statistics, psychologist, educator, and father Raymond Winbush has created The Warrior Method — a program designed for parents and teachers to help black boys become strong, self-reliant men. Filled with thoughtful reflections on the author's own experiences, the book looks at a male's life through the prism of the four seasons: spring — conception to four years old; summer — ages five through twelve; autumn — ages thirteen through twenty-one; and winter — age twenty-two and beyond.

Winbush's comprehensive, step-by-step approach draws on such African traditions as the "Birthing Circle" and a "Young Warriors Council" to help boys make important transitions, along with numerous other modern variations on tribal customs that instill the values of self-respect, dignity, and honor.

Editorial Reviews

Doctor - Henry Foster
"A work of this caliber is long overdue. The Warrior Method is a must read."
Deborah Mathis
“If you care about the future of young black sons and brothers, The Warrior Method provides deliverance.”
Molly Secours
“Clear, concise and insightful. This book should truly be close at hand to anyone committed to raising black boys.”
Samuel Hingha Pieh
“Provides step-by-step guidance for anyone committed to helping young black men improve their knowledge, attitude and behavior.”
Yvonne Scruggs-Leftwich
“I am so impressed with Dr. Ray Winbush’s work, especially with the balanced nature of his perspective.”
Dr. Henry Foster
"A work of this caliber is long overdue. The Warrior Method is a must read."
Jill Nelson
An important book appearing at a crucial time...as we struggle to raise healthy black men in an unhealthy society.
Henry Foster
A work of this caliber is long overdue. The Warrior Method is a must read.
Publishers Weekly
Believing that "`[t]ranscending racism'... will never happen," Winbush, director of the Race Relations Institute at Fisk University, seeks to "discover what was left in Africa, and shape it to fit the needs of black boys" inadequately served by white child-rearing strategies. Winbush describes how rituals derived from the West African Poro Society (an elite, all-male religious society) were "replaced by ceremonies taken directly from American culture." He delineates four stages, paralleling the seasons, for raising a boy from conception into adulthood. At age five, boys are "inducted into a Young Warriors Council" based on the Poro Society. By 11, boys "should be reading five books per year, have a broad understanding of their legal rights, have a worldview of African life, and have a firm understanding of computers." Thirteen-year-olds undertake "a rites-of-passage week," including "a one-hour videotaped interview with an elder male in the community." Winbush's comprehensive, Afro-centric program partakes of the ceremonial e.g., wearing "Kente cloth" and the practical, such as investment lessons. Though highly organized e.g., "Ten Commitments of the Warrior Method" Winbush's book is a hodge-podge, ranging from bits about media stereotypes and an out-of-place focus on "the black male as sexual predator" to a passage about seat-belt use and stories about the instant success of his methods, as when he achieves a breakthrough with a classful of boys by addressing each as "nigga," driving home his point that it is a negative term. Winbush's serious research, deep cultural sensibilities and abiding wisdom are undermined somewhat by anecdotes and polemics. (Oct.) Copyright 2001 CahnersBusiness Information.

Product Details

ISBN-13:
9780380792757
Publisher:
HarperCollins Publishers
Publication date:
10/28/2002
Edition description:
Reprint
Pages:
256
Product dimensions:
5.31(w) x 8.00(h) x 0.58(d)

Read an Excerpt

Chapter One

The Image of Black Males in American Society

Being a black man in America is like being a
spectator at your own lynching.
     —Ishmael Reed

Prisons Without Walls

I had just finished a daylong speaking engagement at a prison in a very rural area of south-central Tennessee. It was almost dusk as I made my final comments to a group of incarcerated black men. I listened to their stories about how they'd found themselves in this lonely rural place where the "strange fruit" of their ancestors had hung on trees in the not-too-distant past. As I said my good-byes, I was pleased that we'd all come to realize how much we had in common as black men. In addition, I was thrilled that they had entrusted me with information, greetings, and letters to send to their families, parole boards, and friends in the "free world." I, in turn, took their addresses and promised to keep in touch. I then said my farewells and started on my journey home, up the very dark and meandering road away from the prison.

I got lost almost immediately. The inky blackness of the Tennessee woods, complete with kudzu-laden trees, gave eerie shapes to the thick undergrowth hovering over the two-lane highway in the middle of nowhere. I made a decision to stop at the first light I encountered, which came after driving nearly five miles. I pulled into a country gas station and noted how fast the bugs were flying around the lights illuminating the convenience store. As I got out of my car, I suddenly felt more connected to mybrothers whom I had just left. Inside the store I saw a white man with a red baseball hat, peering curiously through the window at me. I looked beyond him farther into the store and saw two white women sitting behind a counter. In that split second, it occurred to me that one of them was clutching an object beneath the well-worn table. I realized that the object was a gun and that I was dangerous in their eyes simply because I was a black man entering their store at night. To them I was out of context. It happens to black men when we drive into an all-white neighborhood, walk into a restaurant in an area where serving black men is both rare and unexpected, or simply when we try to get directions when lost.

I quickly "assumed the position," placing my hands where they could easily be seen on the glass door, and walked in. As I entered the store and casually asked the man for directions, I could feel the tension. His Tennessee drawl sketched a vague picture of where the interstate might be. While I listened, I suddenly realized that the only reason I had entered the store, after seeing their looks of fear, was to dispel the notion that I was intent on either robbing or killing them.

I thanked him for the directions, and then, without thinking, turned and asked the woman what she was holding behind the counter. I was surprised at my own words even as they left my mouth, knowing that my question could easily be interpreted as a way of sizing them up before I committed my crime. "A gun," she replied quite calmly. Stepping deeper into the racial abyss, I asked her if she thought I was going to rob her. In the same Tennessee monotone she answered, "Yes."

Her two companions moved closer to her behind the counter, and I recklessly continued. More from a race-fatigued haze than from bravado, I asked if she'd assumed, because I was black, that I was going to rob her. She paused a moment and, in a low voice, said, "To be honest, yes." They all looked at me, and for a split second, I could see plainly their embarrassment, anger, and bewilderment. I felt strangely empowered. Just a few moments earlier, I'd felt powerless and somehow at fault simply for being a black man. But as we all stood there looking at one another and barely breathing, I felt in control. I had reacted honestly when confronted by their discrimination and stereotypical images of black men. I took a breath and then asked if they could spare a few minutes to talk to me about what just happened, and what could have happened but thankfully hadn't. Surprisingly, they said they could.

Though I do not remember exactly the words exchanged during the next twenty minutes or so, what I do remember quite clearly is that all three talked extensively about how their impressions of black males had been formed by a witches' brew of stereotypes, television, folklore, hatred, and misunderstandings. They all had the same fears — due mostly to ignorance — of black-on-white crime and interracial sexual couplings. After we'd talked for a few minutes, they began to ask me questions that no one in their white world could answer with any degree of certainty or authenticity. They were curious to know my feelings about 0.J., Tupac, Colin, Louis, Michael, and many other black males. As we talked, they expressed deep-seated beliefs passed on from their parents and peers, fallacies such as the black man's sexual and athletic prowess, his wanton and overriding lust for white women, and the black woman's sexual promiscuity. Neighborhoods will deteriorate and schools will decline if blacks were allowed to "move in," they told me. It seemed as if all of the misinformation they had heard and repeated to one another was now ready to be shared with the one black man who happened to wander into their store that night.

I listened closely to all that they said, and I realized that only a moment before these same people had been prepared to shoot me, and probably would not have gone to jail if they had. Their ignorance...

The Warrior Method. Copyright © by Raymond Winbush. Reprinted by permission of HarperCollins Publishers, Inc. All rights reserved. Available now wherever books are sold.

What People are Saying About This

Molly Secours
“Clear, concise and insightful. This book should truly be close at hand to anyone committed to raising black boys.”
Henry Foster
"A work of this caliber is long overdue. The Warrior Method is a must read.
Yvonne Scruggs-Leftwich
“I am so impressed with Dr. Ray Winbush’s work, especially with the balanced nature of his perspective.”
Samuel Hingha Pieh
“Provides step-by-step guidance for anyone committed to helping young black men improve their knowledge, attitude and behavior.”
Deborah Mathis
“If you care about the future of young black sons and brothers, The Warrior Method provides deliverance.”

Meet the Author

Raymond A. Winbush, Ph.D. is the Director of the Institute for Urban Research at Morgan State University. He received his undergraduate degree in psychology from Oakwood College in Alabama and received a fellowship to attend the University of Chicago, where he earned both his master's degree and Ph.D. in psychology. He has taught at Oakwood College, Alabama A&M, Vanderbilt University, and Fisk University. He is the recipient of numerous grants, including one from the Kellogg Foundation to establish a "National Dialogue on Race." He is the author of The Warrior Method: A Parents' Guide to Rearing Healthy Black Boys, the former treasurer and executive board member of the National Council of Black Studies, and is currently on the editorial board of the Journal of Black Studies. He lives in Baltimore, Maryland.

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