As we were going to press last month, we sadly heard about the demise of Michael Jackson. As a monthly publication, time is of the essence when presenting information. Not fully realizing the magnitude of his death, my first thought was to quickly include something in our July issue. But I soon realized we needed time for Michael. I needed time to learn about a man that the world knew but did not know. So, we have “pre-empted our program” this month to dedicate this issue to the King of Pop who would have celebrated his 51th birthday on August 29. In addition to our normal State of the City theme, in honor of Michael – it is the State of the World – because he stopped it on June 25, 2009. 

I would first like to acknowledge and thank the Los Angeles Sentinel for allowing us to reprint “Michael Jackson: We Love You!” by Kenneth Miller, Sentinel Managing Editor. 

It has been a month since the death of Michael Jackson but my heart still feels sadness - for his many fans and friends, for his family and for his children. But mostly, I feel sadness for Michael for what he endured during his short 50 years on this earth. As I was preparing for this issue, my friend Norma brought over a book for me to see – Dancing the Dream, Poems and Reflections by Michael Jackson (1992).  This book reveals the inner soul of MJ as he talks about LIFE – love, children, family, magic, dance, animals, music, the world and God. He was a sad and lonely man. And, I feel in my heart he was the most misunderstood man who ever lived. 

Consequently, I am angry. I am angry for those who have judged and continue to judge him – and have no right, nor the decency to know not to. I am angry at those who are castrating his accomplishments and vilifying his legacy. And anyone who thought they were protecting him but ultimately were destroying him.  

But, as everyone knows, you cannot have sorrow without joy. I am happy that I experienced Michael Jackson. I am glad that I was here when he was here. I am happy that his touch was so broad that my grandsons enjoy watching his videos over and over. I do regret selling my son’s “Beat It” jacket at a garage sell years ago so I may not have the jacket, but I have the memories (and my girlfriend’s book).  

I am, however, mostly happy for Michael. He came in this world as a small superstar and left as a mega superstar – all by design. He knows who he was and his purpose. And in spite of everything, he was special. This was his time and there will be none other - no time.  I think he has finally found that child inside of him.  

God bless you Michael Jackson – you will be missed. May you rest in peace.