“Freeway” Rick Ross Speaks at the Boys and Girls Club in Champaign

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One of the biggest drug kingpins from the 1980s, “Freeway” Rick Ross, spoke on Thursday night, Dec. 3, 2009, at the Don Moyer Boys and Girls Club in Champaign. Ross appeared for the first time with a Chicago educational group called Hip Hop Detoxx, led by Enoch Muhammad and featuring MCs Phenomenon and Awthentik. The event was organized by CU Citizens for Peace and Justice in the wake of the police shooting of Kiwane Carrington. Ross was released from a federal prison just nine weeks ago. He delivered a powerful message of redemption to a gymnasium full of people from all ages.

“Freeway” Ricky was a pawn in the Iran-Contra scandal. He was supplied with kilos of pure cocaine by the CIA’s front man, Danilo Blandon, and the money that he paid was used to arm the Contras in Nicaragua. Ross was a major supplier for the Bloods and Crips in Los Angeles during the 1980s. He was convicted of drug trafficking in 1996 and given a life sentence. The episode of the BET series American Gangster that featured Ross was the most popular of the series. (Watch the episode here.)

Born in 1960, Ross grew up in South Central LA. As a youth he became an avid tennis player and was one of the top players in high schools across the state. He met an auto mechanic who first turned him on to the drug game. Ross tells his story:

 

This 19-year-old kid took $125 and at the end of my career I was making a million dollars every single day, some days two, three million dollars. When I started I had absolutely no experience in drugs. When I started I wanted to be the best. I wanted to be the biggest. The same intensity I had in tennis, I took that to the drug game. As everybody knows, the drug game don’t last forever. And everything in the dark comes to light.

The feds come crashing in. The party was over. I was sitting in my jail cell by myself. All my friends were gone. Wasn’t nobody around. Looked bad. My lawyer came to see me, slides me three pages of paper. I couldn’t read nothing on the paper but my name. He said everything in the document explained why I had been given a live sentence. Why I was never going to see my family again.

I took that paper with me and I went to my cell. I laid on my bunk. I sat there and I looked at it, and I looked at it. I wanted to know what was in that paper more than anything. Finally I had the nerve to get up and ask my cell mate, who was reading books all the time. I said, “Can you read this for me?” He looked at me and said, “Why don’t you read it for yourself? That’s your indictment. You’ve got to know what’s on there.”

I got up all my courage and I said, “I can’t read. I got a disorder or something. I ain’t never read.” He said, “You―Rick Ross. You got all these people under you, running the streets, and you can’t read? I don’t believe that. They ain’t never taught you how to read. I’m going to have you reading in two weeks.” Well, he taught me to read in two weeks. But it was a combination of things: one, he really wanted to teach me, and two, I really wanted to learn.

From there, I started to read more books. I learned my ABCs all over again. I had to break myself down. I had to get rid of all of my problems. Sometimes we’re too proud to ask for help. Sometimes, it just takes one time for you to get that information you need. You might have to knock on a hundred doors, but keep knocking, don’t give up.

So I started to read law books every day, five-six hours a day. I started to comprehend the law. I got so other guys were coming to me and they wanted to pay me to do their cases. I debated my case with the justices and the prosecutors in the courtroom. And with that my confidence grew. I wind up winning my case on appeal. After that, I knew I had a date coming. They gave me 20 years. I said, well, you can do this. You’re going to be back on the streets again. What are you going to do? You can’t sell drugs any more.

"What I started to do, I started to read all the business books I could get my hands onto. I wanted know how Sam Walton got started. I wanted to know how K-Mart got started. How McDonald’s got started. I wanted to know how they got financed. I consumed myself with those topics. Then I found out that my story was valuable. People wanted to know about it. When I was in the drug business, I was kind of shielded. I had a few guys that had to let me know what was going on in the streets. I was sheltered. But when I got to prison I found out that rappers were using my name, marketing my lifestyle. I said, what’s this? Then I realized I got a story to tell.

I also watched a video of Minister Louis Farrakhan. We call them “Me-Tapes,” meaning that when I was watching the tapes, I felt he was talking to me. Just yesterday, one of jailhouse friends came to me. Minister Farrakhan invited me to his house. He gave the greatest fatherly hug that any man can give me.

See, I’m like most of y’all, I grew up without my dad. I probably saw my dad ten times at most.
I was mad at him until I was 34-35. When I had all my money, I wouldn’t give him nothing. I know what you’re going through. But I was still able to turn it all around.

Right now, I’ve been out nine weeks. You wouldn’t believe all the stuff I got going on right now. When I was in prison, I wrote my autobiography. I wrote a novel. I wrote a couple movie scripts. I then I studied the movie business. You see, whatever I get into I’m going to study it. I go to these meetings right now with executives at Sony, Universal. But they don’t really know me. They only know what they’ve read in the papers, which ain’t really me no more. See I ain’t a dope dealer. Dope dealing is just something I did. That was just a phase in my life. I got a lot of life to live.

Right now, I signed―not they signed me. See normally you see these dudes on TV say they’re signed. They ain’t signed nobody. They work for them. Instead, they work for me. I got a meeting Monday with Leonardo DiCaprio―I think that’s how you pronounce it. He’s one of the biggest stars in Hollywood. He gets $25 million a movie. He contacted me the other day and said he wants to go into production with me. He wants to be my partner.

So I’m saying, no matter where you’re at, no matter what position you’re in, you can always change. See, when I was in that prison with that life sentence, it was bleak. There was no light. But I kept it in my mind that I would be free again.

Young brothers got to know that dope dealing is a trap. They’ve figured it out. They know there’s dudes out there just like me. Dudes that can sell anything. They can accomplish anything. And I’m here tonight to share with you what I went through.

Great role model

I made millions selling drugs, went to jail for a while, now I'll make more millions selling my hard knock life story to Hollywood.  Perfect role model for the kiddies.

Try Listening Harder

If that's all you got out of reading the article -- or perhaps you attended? -- thenyou obviously werer reading very closely.

Compared to you, I'll bet every 9 year old there was paying more attention to what was being said, about how people can be used even if they think they are getting ahead, and that life is not all about what you can afford, but what wise choices you make.

You might also check your Bible about some other person who had a message of redemption. Sounds like you need it and your bad attitude can't keep anyone else from getting it.

Ricky Did His Time

At least Ricky did his time. That's far more than you can say about Ollie Norh, Poindexter, Reagan, and the other criminals at the top of this continuing criminal enterprise. I guess it helps to be white, of high rank, and inside the Beltway, as they say, if you're going to do major crime. I don't think any of those folks even missed a paycheck or a retirement plan payment, let alone spent a day behind bars.

Heck, Ricky even seems remorseful and unlikely to re-offend. The only one among the rest of them who's unlikely to re-offend is Reagan -- and that's just because he's dead.

Who the real men are

....are those that repent. "There is more joy in heaven over one sinner who repents, than 99 who need no repentence."

There is no better role model to refute the thug life, the easy money of addicting the community, than an extremely successful dealer who has seen the errors of his ways. Now if only Scott Cochrane, Eric Meyer, Jack Troxell, Carlos Nieto, and Cody Sokolski would do the same.

the precious gift of self-awareness

to be aware of our power, and how it can be misused, is an amazing thing.

"When I started I wanted to be the best. I wanted to be the biggest. The same intensity I had in tennis, I took that to the drug game."

"Young brothers got to know that dope dealing is a trap. They’ve figured it out. They know there’s dudes out there just like me. Dudes that can sell anything. They can accomplish anything."

He knows his incredible power. He has realized and confessed how it was coopted. How many can say both of these things? Good work.

But does he know he could still be used again?

This precious sentiment:

"I got a lot of life to live"

could be coopted by this sense of confidence:

"Right now, I signed―not they signed me. See normally you see these dudes on TV say they’re signed. They ain’t signed nobody. They work for them."

the mainstream movie business balances goals of entertainment and meaning-making. too much of the latter can get in the way of the former. things sell most when the two seem cohesive. but in this system, is this ever real?

i hope that there are people accompanying ricky as he engages this new monster.

I pray that the self-awareness he has genereated will see him through.

The real drug

    Please consider this problem from a different perspective. Let's start by asking ourselves a very simple question. What are the worst catastrophies that have ever happened here on planet earth and who was responsible? The simple answer to that question is the two worst acts of genocide to have ever occured on earth are the rape of Africa by European colonialists  in the 17th, 18th, and 19th centuries with a death toll estimated to have probably exceeded 400 million and coming in number two, the "conquest" of the Americas, again, by the European colonialists. The death toll for that fiasco is estimated to have exceeded 100 million. The simple fact is that that drugs had nothing to do with these incidents proves beyond a shadow of a doubt that the real terrorists ( and incidentaly, the same ones who are so vociferously trying to convince us that drugs are the problem ) are now and have always been the pseudo-Christian hypocrites conveniently blinded by the real drug. It is these people and their twisted religions that promote endless fear, war and genocide in the name of justice.

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