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Come out and support the cause for a young man slain. We want justice for this young man and his family. The worst part of it is that the officer received a medal of valor. We as a community CAN NOT and we WILL NOT stand for this injustice. We will be rallying at the capitol on Monday, May 11th 2009. Many people will be there including Tou Ger Xiong, TouSaiko Lee, Amee Xiong (Take Action MN), myself and many others from the community.
July 22, 2006: Minneapolis police officer Jason Andersen shoots 19-year-old Fong Lee eight times, killing him, outside Cityview Elementary School on the North Side. Police say Andersen and state trooper Craig Benz chased Lee after seeing him involved in what appeared to be the exchange of drugs.
July 24: At a news conference, police display a pistol they say was found next to Fong's body. They also say Lee was known to associate with gangs. Interim Police Chief Tim Dolan takes Andersen off leave, saying witness statements were consistent with Andersen's account.
July 26: About 150 of Fong Lee's family members and friends protest the shooting at City Hall, and the Hmong Advocacy Coalition files a complaint. Chief Dolan invites Lee's family to view video caught by surveillance camera outside the school.
June 28, 2007: A grand jury clears Andersen of criminal wrongdoing in the shooting, which was investigated internally by the police homicide and internal affairs units.
July 28, 2008: Andersen receives the Medal of Valor.
March 30, 2009: New documents are filed citing police reports that appear to show the gun had been stolen in 2004, recovered by police, and had been in police possession ever since.
April 2: Community activists call for an outside investigation. The city attorney assures Mayor R. T. Rybak and City Council members that the allegations are false.
hi WD. this sunday we are performing at Day for Darfur at the Capital. it's a fight against genocide. we'd like it if you'd come support us and the cause.
hey girl, how you doing? we gOOd! we'll be there for july 4th, you still playin ball? i wanted to play, but no team so i'll be watching and the guys are playing football. it'll be fun, hope to see ya!
I wanted to personally invite you to a fundraiser fashion show that I will be participating in; I will actually be one of the designers showcasing my various garments made especially for this event dedicated to Violet.
If you have any questions please contact me through email Pahnia_Yang@hotmail.com or myspace at www.myspace.com/rosieyaj or contact Bao lee at Bao_Lee@live.com or www.myspace.com/093008xs and if you would like more information please take a look at my blog.
came by to see how things are going for you, looks like you've got a lot going. always nice to keep busy and be productive. anyways, my mom's coming back out there in a week - maybe she'll bump into you - I know she's been wanting to see your mom. Hopefully she gets to see you guys and visit. Anyways, hope all is wellwith your parents, and your brothers n sisters.
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Why so formal Ms Ka Vang? This is from "Tribe Woman" by J. Otis Powell! Mackson Jones was Geneva’s inevitable; when he entered her by fate or by force everything changed. The noise of quacking glass around Jo Bobby’s heart registered a news narrative of an old saga of “trouble from the valley, trouble in the hills, trouble on the river too.” There was no djembe, no doon doon, no thundering gazelle skin announcing the breaking of all their hearts. They knew their places better than they needed to; their dreams had no doors leading out of entrapment in hungry clichés. If Geneva’s dreams were wide as her heart she could escape and splatter color on the walls of her entrapment. But living in the basement of other people’s sins makes it hard to function in the light of day, on level ground, in fresh air. No matter how hard they rub the bottle no Jenny will appear – it was somebody else’s urn and Jennies don’t work this side of town.