1. Forgiveness


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    big town– was playing one of our local favorite teams, so a lot of people would be there. Tony and Rocky and Chuck and Dave weren’t all that interested in baseball, but our town was your basic white suburb kind of place and the team from “the city” was mostly black. What Tony really wanted to do was cause trouble and make sure that “those colored boys know that they ain’t really welcome here.” I wanted to see the game and so I decided to tag along. For some reason Tony let me. In fact it was almost as if he had expected me to go with them that night. Often he would object or threaten me if I said I wanted to come with them and Mom would have to tell him to take me along, but this night he just said, “OK, Baby Brother, you are coming with us tonight. Maybe you will learn something special that will change your life.” Little did I know how true that would be. The game was actually pretty boring unless you liked watching very good pitchers strike out very mediocre batters. Tony and his friends spent most of the game drinking the beer that Rocky had gotten from somewhere and yelling insults at anyone who looked like they might be from the city. Once or twice I thought we were going to get into a fight, but the other people just moved aside or walked away shaking their heads. I heard one man mutter, “They’re the kind that give rednecks everywhere a bad name.” When the game was over we had just started walking back to the car when Chuck said, “Let’s take the shortcut.” There is an ...
    area of woods, a couple of hills, and a creek between the ball diamonds and the parking lot. Your choices are to walk around along the main park road or go through the woods and over the hill. Rocky said, “Footbridge is out. Ice jam pushed it off the foundations this spring and they haven’t rebuilt it yet.” To which Dave replied, “Yeah, but you can step across on the telephone pole pilings.” So, we cut towards the woods and the shortcut path between the ball diamonds and the parking lot. The lights that normally lit the path were off and there was a sign that said, “Path Closed.” But the sign had been knocked over and was laying flat on the ground. As we passed the sign, Tony said, “Baby Brother, why don’t you put that sign back in place so no one accidently tries to cross through here.” That was uncharacteristically thoughtful of Tony, but I did as he said and put the little barricade with its sign back in the middle of the path. We were almost down to where the footbridge crosses over the creek when we saw someone walking towards us. She looked to be a little smaller than me. I knew it was a girl because she was wearing low heels and a very short dress. I knew she was from the city because even in the dim light I could tell that she was almost ebony black. Evidently she had taken the path last summer, and was surprised by the fact that the footbridge was out this year. She was probably walking back up to the diamond to take the main sidewalk out the long way to the parking ...
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