Harlem Hellfighter

You know I've had to read a lot of vicious comments to my video from yesterday about the horrific murder suicide committed by Justin Fairfax. I've let a lot of them go, but I gotta tell you I'm getting tired of being called names and being attacked mostly by women; because I happen to have a male friend who was like a younger brother, who did a horrific thing . I'm trying to process it just like every member of his family, his colleagues, his friends, his clergy all of us are hurt and devastated and in deep sorrow. Anybody that watched my video knows that I absolutely have centered Cerina Fairfax as she should be, but I've also been very unequivocal in my language about the disgusting evil thing that Justin did to her. That it was not justified that it was not excusable; because he had mental health problems or he had other issues. Some of you ladies on here needs some mental health help. You've had abusive childhoods or you've been mistreated by men or whatever it is and you get on Twitter and you take it out on the rest of us. It needs to stop it. It's not becoming. It's actually ugly and it's embarrassing for you to get on here and make comments that are just not based in truth. Anybody that knows me knows that I've said nothing of the sort that you are accusing me of doing. So please stop. I will continue to just block you. I won't engage. I'm not gonna put up with it though because you have no idea what you're talking about. And lastly, I want to really thank a lot of the media. the way that the stories are starting to focus on Cerina and her accomplishments, the good she did as a mom and her as a sister, as a friend. That's what we need to know more of. I was one of the first people to say less Justin, more Cerina and I'm going to keep saying it; so please stop with the nasty vitriolic hateful comments they're unhelpful and they are hurtful. Stop.

I knew Justin Fairfax. Our paths crossed during my first run for the General Assembly. Every interaction I had with him was professional, respectful, and measured. What happened to him politically should make everyone uncomfortable—regardless of party. At the exact moment Ralph Northam was facing collapse over the blackface scandal, allegations surfaced against Fairfax that effectively ended his political future overnight. He was never charged. He was never prosecuted. And once his career was over, the allegations faded from public view just as quickly as they appeared. That pattern—unproven allegations surfacing at the precise moment someone is about to rise politically—is not new. We’ve seen it play out nationally with figures like Brett Kavanaugh and Clarence Thomas. Whether you believe those claims or not, the timing is always the same—and the damage is always permanent. Now we’re watching the aftermath of a life that, by any objective measure, was derailed in a matter of weeks. And the same political class that stood by—or benefited—at the time is now offering thoughts and prayers. That’s the part that ought to turn your stomach. If we’re going to be honest about accountability in this country, it has to cut both ways. Destroying someone publicly without due process, without proof, and without consequence is not justice. It’s politics at its worst. And it keeps happening because it works.