In My Opinion
Just bad judgment, or something worse?
By Leonard Pitts Jr.
Well, this is a fine mess.
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Leonard Pitts Jr. won the Pulitzer Prize for commentary in 2004. He is the author of the novel, Before I Forget. His column runs every Sunday and Wednesday. Forward From This Moment, a collection of his columns, was released in 2009.
On Sept. 11, 2001, he wrote a column on the terrorist attacks that received a huge response from readers who deluged him with more than 26,000 e-mails. It was posted on the Internet, chain-letter style. Read the column and others on the topic of September 11.
You can also read Pitts' series, What Works?, a series of columns about programs anywhere in the country that show results in improving the lives of black children.
Leonard also wrote the 2008 series I Am A Man, commemorating the 40th anniversary of Dr. Martin Luther King's assassination.
Email Leonard at lpitts@MiamiHerald.com or visit his website at www.leonardpittsjr.com
At great political peril, George Ryan did the right thing.
Well, this is a fine mess.
It should’ve been the shot heard around the world. Chances are, you didn’t hear it.
Brenda Heist wanted to run away from life. Naturally, she went to Key West.
If the state of Texas executes Duane Buck, it’ll be because he is black.
This is for the rest of us.
Ordinarily, Id thank you for writing.
Rand Paul did just fine at Howard University, thank you very much. Or at least, that’s how he remembers it.
Shortly after the explosions, there appeared on the website of The Boston Globe a video of the moment. Runners in the city’s iconic marathon are jogging across the finish line and everyone is cheering, when there is a clap of thunder and an orange bloom of fire from within a ring of flags honoring the nations represented in the race. It is followed, seconds later, by another blast from just down the street. The cheers become shrieks, falsetto shrills of panic and fear and the videographer carries you forward, to where the smoke is drifting and police, runners and bystanders rip barricades apart trying to reach the epicenter of chaos.
There are many things to say about Brad Paisley’s new song.
Dear Barry:
What we have here is a failure to communicate. Or at least, that’s Rick Ross’ story and he’s sticking to it.
A few words on the death of Elwin Wilson.
Jonylah Watkins died on a Tuesday.
Dear Whoever is in Charge of Customer Service for DirecTV:
For as much as life takes, it also gives: the solace of memories, the tough teachings of experience, the reward of grace.
Let there be no cheers for Rob Portman.
“Make me wanna holler, way they do my life.” — Marvin Gaye, “Inner City Blues”
Perhaps you remember when Dr. Doom conquered the world.