A slow news day can be a dangerous thing, especially in these days of a multi-channel, round-the-clock news cycle.
Dangerous, because the temptation is to make mountains out of molehills, as was the case on Saturday, when the cable news stations were going buck wild over the story of a missing woman in Georgia.
In case you missed it – and, lucky you, if you did – the story began a few days earlier when Jennifer Wilbanks of Duluth was reported missing. According to her fiance, whom Wilbanks was scheduled to marry on Saturday, she left the house on Tuesday evening for her customary jog and never came back.
For days, it looked like yet another tragedy in the making -- another young woman of unknown whereabouts, possibly rotting at the bottom of some lake or in some shallow grave or with body parts scattered in the woods.
http://www.blackamericaweb.com/site.aspx/bawnews/bawcommentary/mathis502Tamika Huston has yet to get that kind of attention, even on a slow news day.
Tamika, 24, disappeared nearly a year ago from her home in Spartanburg, S.C. Her car was discovered at a Spartanburg apartment complex about a month after she was last seen.
But, no missing black women get that kind of attention. Why not?
Could it be that a black woman’s life is just not thought to be as valuable as that of her white peers? Is black tragedy not as tragic? Is black trouble not as troubling? Is black sorrow not as sorrowful?
It doesn’t take a conspiracy to put a Tamika Huston on the back burner; all a producer, host or booker has to do is absorb the messages constantly sent by a society that has historically ignored black circumstance until directly affected by it. It’s not necessarily that they meet and decide not to cover the mystery of Tamika’s fate. It’s that it never occurs to them to cover it.