A Mother’s Heartbreak: The Tragic Murder of Cyrus Carmack-Belton

As a Black mother of eight, with three of my children being sons, the recent tragedy surrounding the murder of 14-year-old Cyrus Carmack-Belton has struck a chord deep within my soul. This gut-wrenching incident is not just another headline; it is a piercing reminder of the reality my sons, and countless other Black boys, face every day in America. It is a stark illustration of how quickly an innocent life can be extinguished under a cloud of suspicion, racism, and vigilante justice.

Cyrus was accused of stealing four water bottles—an accusation that was proven false by surveillance footage. Yet, instead of calling the authorities to handle the situation, Rick Chow, the convenience store owner, took it upon himself to enact what he perceived as justice. This was not justice; it was blatant racism, fueled by fear and prejudice. The reality is that Cyrus didn’t steal anything. He merely touched the bottles and placed them back. In any civilized society, this interaction would have ended there, but instead, it escalated to a fatal confrontation.

The choice to chase and shoot a child in the back is nothing short of cold-blooded murder. As Sheriff Leon Lott poignantly stated, “You don’t shoot somebody in the back if he’s not a threat to you.” This is a truth that should resonate with every person, especially those in positions of authority. The systemic racism that allowed this to happen is a cancer in our society, and it must be eradicated.

I find myself thinking about Cyrus’s mother, about the joy he brought into her life, and the dreams she had for him. As a mother, I cannot fathom the pain she must feel knowing her son was taken from her in such a senseless manner. This could have been my child, or yours. The fear we carry as mothers of Black sons is a heavy burden, knowing that their innocence can be stripped away in an instant due to the color of their skin.

As a community, we must demand accountability. Rick Chow should face the maximum sentence allowed by law—nothing less. We cannot allow this to be another case where justice is served lightly, leaving families to mourn while perpetrators walk away with a slap on the wrist. This was not just a crime against Cyrus; it was a crime against humanity. 

Cyrus’s murder is reminiscent of the story of Latasha Harlins, whose life was cut short under similar circumstances. We cannot let history repeat itself. We must rise and demand change, not just for Cyrus, but for all our children. We need to ensure that their lives matter, that their futures are protected, and that they can grow up without the fear of being targeted for who they are.

Let us honor Cyrus’s memory by continuing to fight for justice. Let us demand that the system holds those accountable who take the lives of our children without hesitation. As a mother, I refuse to stand by and let this go unchallenged. We must ensure that no mother has to endure the heartbreak of losing a child to senseless violence again.

Cyrus, your life mattered. We will not forget you. We will fight for justice in your name, and we will strive for a future where no child has to fear for their life simply because of the color of their skin. It’s time for real change, and it starts with us.

This blog is inspired by the article written by Martie Bowser for Blavity.com on May 31, 2023.

Kendrick Johnson:The Unfolding Injustice: We Still Demand Answers for Kendrick Johnson

It's been years – too many years – since the horrifying discovery that shook a community and left a gaping wound in the pursuit of justice. Many of us remember the chilling news: 17-year-old Kendrick Johnson found dead, inexplicably rolled up inside a gym mat.

To this day, the initial ruling of accidental death feels like a slap in the face, a blatant disregard for the undeniable reality of the situation. Let's be clear: dead bodies do not wrap themselves in gym mats. The very notion is absurd, an insult to common sense and a testament to the systemic failures that so often plague cases involving young Black lives.

I remember seeing the images, reading the accounts, and feeling an immediate, visceral disbelief. How could any investigation, any law enforcement agency, entertain the idea of an accident? The visual alone screams otherwise. And then came the independent autopsy, revealing the blunt force trauma – a stark contradiction to the official narrative.

The details of this case are deeply disturbing: the missing organs replaced by newspaper, the inconsistencies in witness testimonies, the lingering questions that have been met with silence and stonewalling. It paints a picture of a truth deliberately obscured, a life carelessly dismissed.

This isn't just about one young man; it's about a pattern. It's about the countless times the scales of justice seem tipped against Black individuals, where their lives and their stories are undervalued, overlooked, or outright ignored. The lack of accountability in Kendrick's case echoes the pain and frustration felt by so many in the Black community who have witnessed similar injustices.

We cannot let this fade into the background. We cannot allow Kendrick Johnson's name to become just another tragic footnote. His life mattered. His family deserves closure. Justice demands to be served.

This is a call for an outcry. A public roar that cannot be ignored. We need to keep Kendrick's story alive, to demand a renewed and transparent investigation, free from bias and committed to uncovering the truth, no matter how uncomfortable it may be.

Here's what we can do:

 *** Share this story: Spread awareness across your social media platforms. Use the hashtag #JusticeForKendrickJohnson.

 *** Demand accountability: Contact your local, state, and federal representatives. Let them know that you are paying attention and that you demand action in this case.

 *** Support the Johnson family: Look for ways to support their ongoing fight for justice.

 *** Stay informed: Follow any news or developments related to the case.

The fight for justice is a marathon, not a sprint. But we cannot afford to grow weary. We owe it to Kendrick Johnson, and to all those who have been denied justice, to keep pushing, to keep demanding answers, and to never let their stories be forgotten.

Let our voices be heard. Let the demand for truth and justice for Kendrick Johnson resonate loud and clear. Enough is enough. It's time.