The Street God
Book
Review by Kam Williams
The
Street God
I
Won without Telling
by
Christian Hayward
The
Street God Entertainment
Paperback,
$29.99
268
pages
ISBN:
978-0-9964967-0-4
“This is a story about
a small boy who started out as an innocent child raised by his
grandmother in one of Cleveland's worst neighborhoods (East 93rd). As
you read the uncut, unedited comeback story, it will help you
understand how easily environmental and life experiences can shape
and mold a harmless, impoverished child into a violent outlaw without
any regard for authority or mercy for a human being.”
-- Excerpted from the
Bookjacket
Don't
let Christian Hayward's given name deceive you. He's no altar boy. In
fact, he freely admits that he's "robbed and done everything
violent under the sun."
The
Cleveland ex-con's saving grace is a brutal honesty about his checkered
past combined with a wonderful way with words. The upshot is a
warts-and-all autobiography oozing so much street cred that you never
question its veracity for
a second..
Quite
the contrary. Instead, you tend to wince while reading and think "Too
much information." For instance, he recounts the evening in his
teens he picked up Ms. B. at a school dance and started to seduce her
in his aunt's car only to change his mind because she stank up the
car when she slipped off her panties. I'll spare you the graphic
details.
Later,
he describes Poo, his first cellmate in Lorain Correctional, as "an
older cat" with "light skin with big lips." Christian
was 18 then, as was a fellow inmate Rick, "a stick-up kid from
my side of town."
The
colorful memoir is written in a stream-of-consciousness style that
sounds spoken and almost jumps off the page. The only problem is that
there are virtually no role models or lessons of redeeming value in
this rough world, whether the author's talking about life behind bars
or back on the street.
Consider
this riveting account of a confrontation in jail. "That night...
one of Crusher's boys spit on the cell floor and I beat him like a
woman and he was at least 6' tall. He went out like a coward. He even
stopped fighting back. I didn't sleep the rest of the night nor the
next morning."
After
finishing this fascinating bio, I can certainly concur with
Christian's conclusion that "My life was amazing, and I didn't
know if it was because I did time."
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