Utah Govenor Speaks Ebonics
Before we get started, let me just say if you know Governor Gray Herbert, you don't have to call him to check the validity of this story. Just trust me on this one…
I belong to a group that gets to have an audience with the Governor here in Utah to discuss some of Utah's many achievements, as well as a few of our issues. Let me give a shout out to our Governor right now.
**Real Talk: I love Governor Herbert. Yes, he is all that and a bag of chips! If I had a **"Ghetto Pass” I’d give it to him. However, I don't have one to give away so I won't. Which is probably better for our Governor, because he’d probably take it literally instead of figuratively. Then we'd all be in trouble, when we turned on the TV and seen our Governor getting the shake down in Compton. While at the same time trying to explain to my cousin Lil Snappy that he's alright because someone gave him a "Ghetto Pass". Messing around with ya’ll I’ve gotten side tracked. Ya'll know that I can't stay focused for long, and it don't take much to distract me.
Anyways, one of the presenters is more than a little mischievous. She is a doctor, and she can communicate in several languages other than, English. However, English and Ebonics are the only two languages I speak fluently. Having said that let me tell you about “The Doc”.
Doc was the first presenter. Her presentation was on health care issues in Utah. Doc caught us all off guard, by first announcing that she was going to walk around as she presented (not typically done at these types of gatherings).
While speaking to Governor Herbert, my wonderful friend went from being a graceful refined doctor to an around the way girl from the hood. I didn't know Doc had it in her (well, actually I did). I just didn't think she would break it down like that for the Governor.
Why did the Doc say to the Governor that something or someone was "Hot as Fish Grease"? Why? I don't have the answer either!
What did our Governor do you ask? He just nodded and jokingly said "fish grease", like he understood - you know? Like he spoke the language!
Was my friend and sista done? Oh Heaven No! As she continued to walk she said, “Gov, I got a little somethin', somethin' for ya". Yes, she did! She said "a little somethin' somethin' for ya"! Wow, I was so confused. Usually some of ya'll (you know who you are) be acting like you don't understand. You be asking questions like, "What? Um excuse me? Can you repeat that?" Not our Governor, he said "you got a little somethin' somethin' for me?" with his hand extended as he took the gift that Doc had for him. Doc gave the Governor a pedometer so that he could track the number of steps he took daily.
It’s probably not shocking for some of you, but for me it was very fascinating to watch. Stop playing, ya'll know I'm Mormon, and you know I live in Utah! It's been a **minute since I've been given the opportunity to just break it down the way I wanted to. And I most certainly haven't had the opportunity to break it down in mixed company (don't act shocked and you know what I’m talking ‘bout)! You know the more comfortable you get with a person the more comfortable your language is. **Fo’sho
Yes, I think Utah's Governor is great! Yes, Utah's Governor speaks several languages (well, I'm not really sure if that's a true statement). Fo'sho Utah's Governor speaks Ebonics, no translator needed!!
Brothas and Sistas the moral to this story isn’t so much that Utah has the most Fab Governor (even though we do). Nor is it that Utah has the most diverse Doctors in the United States (again a true statement)! The moral to this story is serving a mission for the church turns Boys into Men, and Girls into Women. Missions create opportunities for people to step outside of their comfort zones, and really receive the gift of speaking in tongues. I’m sure this (speaking Ebonics) is just one of the many talents Governor Herbert learned while serving a mission in the Eastern Atlantic States. However, this is one of the few unique qualities that our Governor possesses. Do you know your political leaders? Do they speak a language that you understand, I mean really understand or do you need a translator? Share your brush with the political high life in your area.
Real talk = all barriers aside, just a conversation between you and another person.
Ghetto Pass = a pass that allows you free access to enter the ghetto, much like a key to the city.
Fo’sho = For Sure, alright, okay
Minute = more than a minute, when someone says a minute it could mean a few extra minutes, hour or more, or even a few days - maybe even a year. It just depends on who it’s coming from.
Sista Beehive![]()






7 comments:
I didn't serve a mission, and I am as white as they come, but I knew what you meant! :P I did live in VA for 6 years. I love this blog and I venture to guess that its writers personalities are much the same.
where can i get a ghetto pass? you two are really funny wish my life was as exciting as yours. i'll just keep reading your posts and living vicariously through you
Sista Beehive had her ghetto pass revoked recently, but we are appealing the decision(j/k sis)
You're right Sista Beehive taking chances and stepping outside your comfort zone is great. You never know who your experiences may help you relate to.
See, Utah is cool!
Stephen L, receiving a ghetto pass only means:
you fit the discription! All the time.
you will get beat down, simply because someone felt like it.
you will receive a personal escort around any and every store, even the second hand store.
you will have to mowe your concrete not your grass, cause there is no grass.
you would have had to be home when the street lights came on.
parents can beat there children in front of child protective services. Without getting in trouble.
you can sell foodstamps for half the cash.
Nobody needs a pass to come visit the "Ghetto"
you do need a "Gat" some tennis shoes, and neutral color!
Keeping It Realz
Dear Sistas Beehive and Laurel -
Apparently, I never had a ghetto pass ...even though I thought I could easily get one after having grown up in the mean inner-city streets of South Minneapolis ... (yeah ... that was a joke). Anyway, as I tried to direct my friend to your wonderful blog, I told her to search for "sisterz in zion.com." Really though? How does a Black woman not know that it's spelled "sistas." Needless to say ... I used other keywords to search for this blog such as Sister Beehive and found it instantly. Anyway ... this Black woman will not be getting a ghetto pass anytime soon.
On the real though ... I hate blogs ... BUT I love this blog. It's hilarious!!! You guys are soooooooooooo funny. And really Governor Herbert knew about "somethin' somethin'?" Now that indeed is the gift of tongues for a White Utah County man. Yay for Doc for being herself. Yay to the "Gov" for being embracing and having been exposed to different groups of people to not need a translator. And yay to my "Sistas" note ... NOT "Sisterz" ... in Zion for sharing such a hilarious experience. You guys ROCK!!! Uh ... I mean ... y'all are settin' it off up in h'ya!!!!
Does that even make sense?
Love a convert to the only blog she follows,
NEI - Orem, UT
I guess I speak Ebonics, too, because I was familiar with all the expressions as well. (Or maybe it's that my household was filled untiI fairly recently with adolescent boys.) Which amounts to a crash course these days!
Cute post, and I'm glad your governor is down with Ebonics.
;)
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