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Ronald Owens

Ronald Owens is a longtime Oakland resident who has lived in East Oakland’s Maxwell Park neighborhood for nine years.

Ronald's Latest Articles

To a Cop On a Chase, a Stolen Car May Be Worth More Than Your Life
White-On-White Crime Makes Lots of Noise, Even if You’ve Never Heard of It
A Tale of Four Fatalities in Two Days in One City
Reactions: Cop-on-Black vs. Black-on-Black

It seems that if you’re not killed by a cop, you’re a just a garden variety homicide victim. People don’t get too upset. You might get an impromptu curbside memorial. The local TV news might mention the killing in passing. And then, the victim of the day will be forgotten until the next man, woman, or child gets shot and killed. People seem to get up in arms only if a cop does the killing, à la Oscar Grant or Alan Blueford. If it’s black on black, it’s business as usual. But if it’s cop on black - oh, damn, it’s on!

VIDEO – An Oaktoberfest Poll: Obama’s Reelection Chances

President Obama believes in settling things over beer. So I went to one of Oakland's biggest beer parties to settle a question that must be big on his mind right now: four more years, or one (term) and done? As the locally sourced, micro-brewed organic lager flowed at this year's Oaktoberfest in Dimond, I polled a few revelers on Barack's prospects for another go round in the Oval Office.

East Oakland’s Walmart Is a Great Place to Do Your Gun Research
Racially Profiling: The Blacks of East Oakland, Part 2

“I’m an evangelist and a motivational speaker. I can read people. I could see that you were a guarded person when you asked if you could talk with me.” I couldn’t disagree with her. “You’re passive-aggressive. Writing down what people say. I used to be passive, too. I can show you how to use aggression. Give me three hours, I can have you rewired.” Just three hours? I asked Ward if she could give me a weave, and joked that I’d come in for one and she could straighten me out then. She laughed. “Give me three hours. I’m gonna call you! I’m serious!"

Racially Profiling: The Blacks of East Oakland, Part 1

Mary misses her friend who recently died, a retired fireman who lived at end of block. She was kind of sweet on him, but it never went anywhere. The man never told his age, and she never understood the point of that because he looked like a senior citizen. “He wasn't going to fool anyone,” she said.

Racially Profiling: The Whites of East Oakland, Part 1

This ongoing series explores the unusually diverse racial terrain of the eastside of Oakland, California. It asks members of East Oakland’s varied racial groups why they chose to live there, where they came from, where they’re going, how they see their own race, and what are their experiences with members of other races.

What if Bay Area Baseball Really Did “Turn Back the Clock”?