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Black, Loyal, and Un-Endorsed: Winsome Earle-Sears’ Negro Wake-Up Call


Winsome Earle-Sears concedes Virginia governor race, says she’s ‘not going anywhere’
Winsome Earle-Sears concedes Virginia governor race, says she’s ‘not going anywhere’

INTRODUCTION: THE SILENCE THAT SPOKE LOUDER THAN WORDS


Family, let’s keep it a buck. There’s a special kind of silence that hits harder than any insult — the silence when your name should’ve been called, but wasn’t. In high school, it was the sick feeling deep down in the pit of your stomach that you felt as coach read off the names of the guys who made the team and you, suddenly in that moment, realized 1) that coach was at the end of the list and 2) that you didn't make the team.


It was also the feeling of misery and despair that you felt as you had to fake congratulate those who made the team. When in reality, the walls felt like they were closing in and you wanted to throw up from the agony of disappointment, but you still had to keep it held together, knowing good and well that anywhere was better than there in that moment.


That was precisely what Winsome Earle-Sears felt when Donald Trump held his tele-rally and “forgot” to mention her name.


Winsome Earle-Sears — Marine vet, lieutenant governor, and loyal foot soldier to Donald Trump who rode for him way harder than most. She’d been waving his the flag, quoting his scripture, and preaching his patriotism with a smile. She told us America wasn’t racist. She said just work hard and play by the rules. She echoed every MAGA talking point.


But when it was time to cash in that loyalty? The bank was closed.


The man she defended left her name off the roll call — and her Republican running mate, Jason Miyares, even told voters to split the ticket, vote for the Democrat, and leave her hanging.


That, right there. That, right there...is the definition — the textbook, the syllabus, the seminar — of a Negro wake-up call.



SHE DID EVERYTHING “RIGHT”… AND STILL GOT LEFT

The NRA is proudly endorsed Winsome Earle-Sears as a steadfast defender of Second Amendment rights — for governor of Virginia!
The NRA is proudly endorsed Winsome Earle-Sears as a steadfast defender of Second Amendment rights — for governor of Virginia!

Let’s be fair: Winsome did what they said a Black conservative should do.


She was disciplined. She was devout. She was deferential. She checked all the boxes and still got checked.


For years, she served as a walking rebuttal to racism — the smiling Black face to say, “See? The party’s not racist.” She gave them credibility without ever getting equity.


But that’s the game: Black visibility without Black power. They love you as long as you play mascot — not when you aim for management.


Trump’s tele-rally told the truth without saying a word. Jason Miyares’ “split-ticket” post said the quiet part out loud.


And when the applause stopped, so did the illusion.



HISTORY BEEN TRYING TO TELL US

Clarence Thomas, Tim Scott, and Ben Carson
Clarence Thomas, Tim Scott, and Ben Carson

This ain’t new. History been preaching this same sermon since Reconstruction.


Every generation’s got its Winsome. Every era’s got its wake-up call.


Back in the 1800s, it was the Black Reconstruction politicians who thought their patriotism would shield them — until the mobs came and the laws changed overnight.


In the 1970s, Nixon promised “Black capitalism” — code for “y’all build your own economy while we defund your schools.”


In the 1980s, Clarence Thomas rose to the Supreme Court only to find himself isolated — respected by position, but never embraced by the people.


Ben Carson saved lives in the operating room, but in Trump’s Cabinet he became a punchline: Sleepy Ben.


Candace Owens defended Trump till her throat went raw. The day she disagreed, they dragged her like she never existed.


Tim Scott tried to wear optimism like armor — “America’s not a racist country” — until the base turned on him like Tupac at a Bad Boy party after the 'Hit 'Em Up' video.


See the pattern? They always find a new recruit. Always promise this one will be different. And every time, history taps them on the shoulder and whispers, You next.



DEFINITION — WHAT EXACTLY IS A NEGRO WAKE-UP CALL?

Malcolm X stressed the need for Black people to think for themselves, free from the manipulation and indoctrination of the white power structure.

Let’s define it properly — Webster’s can’t handle this one. I got it...


Neg·ro wake·up call | \ ˈnē-(ˌ)grō ˈwā-kəp ˌkȯl \ noun:


Definition: A moment of sudden realization experienced by a Black person—often one who has achieved success or acceptance within predominantly white institutions—that they are still perceived and treated primarily in racial terms, regardless of status, loyalty, or assimilation.


Usage: “After being passed over for promotion despite years of loyalty to the company, he had a Negro wake-up call.”


Origin: African American vernacular, late 20th century; popularized in sociopolitical commentary to describe incidents revealing the persistence of racism beneath surface-level inclusion.


Synonyms: Racial reality check; cultural reckoning; social awakening.


Antonyms: Delusion of inclusion; post-racial fantasy.


Related phrases: “Forgot you were Black for a minute,” “reminder from the system,” “corporate plantation moment.”


A Negro wake-up call is that moment when the illusion breaks. It’s the shock that comes after years of trying to “transcend race,” when the system finally reminds you: You never left it.

It’s the cop who pulls you over in your own car. It’s the donor who stops taking your calls after election day. It’s the boss who smiles at diversity dinners but passes you over come promotion time. It’s that cold-blooded reminder that acceptance ain’t belonging.


And the sad part, there are those that Winsome called friends who wished her well, pledged their support, and even donated money to her campaign. But they had absolutely NO intention at NO point of actually voting for her.


Winsome’s wake-up call wasn’t personal — it was structural. She didn’t lose her endorsement. She lost her invisibility cloak.


And once the spell breaks, there’s no going back to sleep. Once you're up...you're up.



POLITICAL TOKENISM — THE HUSTLE THAT NEVER QUITS


The GOP runs diversity like a marketing campaign. They love a photo op. They’ll put a Black face on a postcard faster than they’ll put one in a position of power.


And the minute that face starts talking too loud, they reshuffle the deck offstage.


Remember when Trump said, “Look at my African American over there”? That’s not respect. That’s ownership.


And it’s not just Republicans — let’s be real — the Democrats play a softer version of the same song. They don’t say “you belong,” they say “you owe us.”


Both sides want your performance, not your power.


But the right’s betrayal stings sharper because it’s public, unapologetic, and televised. They’ll shake your hand at nine and disown you by five.


Winsome’s fall was just the latest episode of a long-running show called Token Negro Gone Wrong. Tuesday morning, she woke up a Republican. Tuesday night...it was "Welcome Back to Black America"!



CULTURAL PARALLELS — FROM WALL STREET TO HOLLYWOOD

Zena Washington, a 26-year IBM executive, claims she was pushed out in February as the tech giant allegedly purged Black leaders under political pressure from the Trump administration. 
Zena Washington, a 26-year IBM executive, claims she was pushed out in February as the tech giant allegedly purged Black leaders under political pressure from the Trump administration. 

This story ain’t confined to ballots. It’s in boardrooms and break rooms.


It’s when a Black exec trains his replacement only to get “restructured” out of a job. It’s when an actress wins an Oscar and still can’t get leading roles. It’s when a Black athlete thinks his endorsements make him untouchable — until he protests, and the contracts dry up.


We see it, we live it, we scroll past it every day. Same dynamic. Same disillusionment. Same alarm clock.



WHAT HAPPENED IN VIRGINIA IS A WARNING TO THE NATION


Let’s not miss the forest for the Commonwealth.


This was never just about Virginia. This was about the expiration date of performative inclusion.


Earle-Sears thought she was in the moment. She was actually of the moment.


And the moment passed.


Because Trumpism doesn’t build bridges; it rents them. It doesn’t empower Black conservatives; it exhibits them. The movement sells “patriotism,” but it’s really possession.


And when the contract’s up, the crowd finds a new mascot.


That’s why this matters for all of us — left, right, or center.It’s not about ideology. It’s about sovereignty. It’s about learning that validation isn’t liberation.



THE RESPONSE — WAKE UP, THEN RISE UP


“They love our loyalty until it costs them power.”

Let’s be clear: A wake-up call ain’t punishment — it’s opportunity. Once you wake up, you can choose what to build.


Our ancestors did it when they built their own churches after being told to sit in the balcony. They did it when they built HBCUs after being locked out of white universities. They did it when they built movements, newspapers, fraternities, businesses — all because they stopped waiting for inclusion and started practicing independence.


That’s the real call today. Not “vote harder,” but “build smarter.” Not “fit in,” but “own.” Not “prove your loyalty,” but “protect your legacy.”


Because no matter how loud we sing the national anthem, the system hears the same note until we control the studio.



THE SERMON — CAN I GET A WITNESS?

A group of students pause to pose for a photo in the Student Center before heading to the law school during NCCU's get-out-the-vote march. DeAndres Royal/North Carolina Central University via Getty Images
A group of students pause to pose for a photo in the Student Center before heading to the law school during NCCU's get-out-the-vote march. DeAndres Royal/North Carolina Central University via Getty Images

Now let me preach for a second. Every generation of Black folks has thought it found the shortcut to equality. Integration. Representation. Assimilation. Cooperation.


But like Malcolm X said, none of those work without self-determination.


You can’t outsource freedom. You can’t lease dignity. You can’t buy your way into belonging.

Winsome’s loss isn’t just her problem — it’s our parable. She chased validation from people who never meant to share the throne. And we laugh, sure, but we’ve all done it in our own way.


We’ve all had that job, that friend, that institution that reminded us: You may be in the room, but you ain’t running it.


That’s the moment you either shrink or shift. Wake up or wallow. Stand up or stay token.

And as for us? We waking up for good.


Negro wake-up call (n.)A sudden moment of racial reality experienced by a Black person who believed they’d transcended systemic bias, only to be reminded of its persistence.Origin: African American vernacular; popularized in political and cultural commentary.Synonyms: racial reality check, plantation moment, system reminder. “Negro wake-up calls don't come with snooze buttons.”


CONCLUSION: THE ALARM HAS RUNG — DON’T GO BACK TO SLEEP

In School Daze (1988) the last line of dialogue is “wake up,” followed by the sound of an alarm clock. In Do the Right Thing (1989) the first line of dialogue is “wake up,” preceded by the sound of an alarm clock.

Winsome Earle-Sears bet her future on a movement that never saw her as equal — just useful. Now that movement has moved on, and she’s left holding the bill.


But if we’re smart, we’ll study the lesson instead of the laughter. Because the wake-up call ain’t cruelty. It’s clarity.


It tells us:


  • Stop begging for inclusion.

  • Stop mistaking access for power.

  • Stop thinking one man’s approval equals freedom.


Power ain’t what they give you — it’s what you take responsibility for.


So yes, laugh if you need to. But while you laughing, start building. Because the next time that alarm rings, it better be one we set for ourselves.




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