Whaddup fam!
Bro. I became a man living in Winston
My best years were in Wilson hall
This is one of the reasons that officially paying players would be a bad thing. If an HBCU had no cash to pay me, I would hold out 8 years or whatever it took to get to a school that did. And then you would have major powerhouses just because of the cash they had on hand. It would make a bad situation worse.
It really would. I didn't think about it that way. Paying college athletes my give them more incentive to go to these bigger school.
You dudes got it twisted. Black schools have money for what they want to do. The administrations are top heavy, the prexy is over paid, and most of the mofo that work there think there shit don't stank. You are dealing with a culture that must be changed. The problem is, no one has the nuts to change it. Believe me, I know what the fuck I am talking about. Last thing... The alumni at our schools are shitty. We don't give back... I can understand why sometimes too. Bad food, terrible housing, mofo getting their asses whipped or shot, girls getting raped in student housing. I could go on.. We got a host of problems that can be fixed immediately, but who has the nuts to fix it?
Black schools have a lot of shit to deal with as you mentioned. I agree with the administration too. Most are incompetent and complacent with their jobs. I have constantly challenged the administration at my school. Needless to say they can't wait for me to graduate because I have stirred up such a ruckus. To change shit at a school takes the union of the student body. I have went as far as starting a doctoral student committee (union) to address problem within the administration.
Undergraduates does not have the knowledge to deal with the administration properly. They usually tell them whatever they want and the undergrad either get pissed or takes it as is. Hell M.S. and Ph.D students as well. The key is knowing the game and how its played. See, these folks catches attitudes from students. That is not how you play it. You have to learn the job of administration by researching protocol and then challenge them on a political game. That is how we achieve results using the doctoral student committee. Now there is fear among the administration not to fuck us over because we have told them our plan of action, which is basically student protest of doctoral students with media attention. Ph.D students are key drivers to university credibility. They know the last people they want to displease are their Ph.D students, especially when they band together.
One of the recent financial problem our school have been facing are federal penalties for various reasons. Over the last 2 years we have lost over 250 jobs at our school because of fines up to 30 million dollars worth. The acceptance of too many unqualified students and more out of state students than allowed has our school suffering. The rabbit hole is mad deep. I could go on and on about the problem my school is facing, but I'll be typing all night long. I have solutions, but without the backing of the student body and their understanding of how to approach it make it difficult to achieve changes.
This protest by GSU is an example of how to do that.
we took hwy 301 all the way to I-26......then took that into Columbia, SC....then I-20 ....jusmped on I-95 in Florence, SC......got to Richmond, VA and took I-64 to W. Virgina.....we all up in the mountains and shit during the winter.....i thought the fuckin bus was gonna slip off the side of the mountain and fall into a frozen ravine, never to be heard from again. Bus driver was half sleepy and shit. everybody on the bus was scared as a muthafucka. wasn't no goin to sleep that night.
Man that is almost the same route we took from Winston, NC to Clarion, Pa. And we took that trip on a small ass tour bus!
Dude, we were cramped the fuck up when we got there. Dudes could barely move on the bus. And you're right about them dame WV mountains. Shit had me shook up for real. As a matter of fact, we left the day of an ice storm

Came back from PA about 3 or 4am in the morning and them son of a bitches still wanted us to go to class.