Michael Davis: What Happened, Part 2
In part one of this article, I asked what happened to that fun-loving silly bastard who lost his mind when he met Mickey Mouse at Disneyland?
This happened…
Sadness happened.
Sadness killed that pain in the ass lovable (YEAH LOVABLE) bastard. The grief felt over the loss of my mother, the end of my marriage, and friendship with Denys Cowan. Sadness over my inability to shield people I care about from my (then) undiagnosed bipolar behavior. Sadness helped along by my (then) undiagnosed severe depression.
Anger happened.
Anger over the constant ridicule from the friends of my ex-wife who’s elitist posture pissed me off to no end. Yet, for the most part, I let it go, which made me angrier. The insult from Milestone.
The criminal (YES criminal) treatment from DC Comics. The two false racist arrests by LAPD. The seemingly purposeful attempts to distance me from my contributions as the lead creator of Static Shock.
“If you think Michael is the creator of Static just because his mom’s name is Jean. You should meet Dwayne’s cousin.”
Matt Wayne.
“Matt, if you think Dwayne is the sole creator of Static, you should meet my mother, Jean, my sister, Sharon, my father Robert, my childhood friends Wade and Richie, my cousin (yep cousin) Dee Dee…I could go on and on and on….”
Me
OR you could just peek at the creative bible Dwayne edited, BUT I WROTE.
Wait, I misspoke.
You can’t meet any of those people I named as characters I created.
They are all dead.
In the case of Sharon and Dee Dee murdered.
So I’m a wee bit ticked when people talk shit about the family who was the real-life models for those characters. I did that so my family would live on in some way.
NO ONE gets to rewrite that history.
Anger at a boldface horrible lie put on social media. A woman claiming I threatened her and felt she had to be escorted out of Comic-Con by her friends. She was preparing to write an in-depth ‘tell-all’ expose of my crimes against Gays and Black women, aka Me Too. She then recruited others to tell their ‘truth to power’ story.
There might be more, but all you need are two for a criminal conspiracy.
The unfortunate thing for those involved is you don’t have to commit the crime to be convicted of it. All you have to do is plan it and be stupid enough to put it on Twitter.
Here’s a tip for those who try to set me up. It can’t be done. I ALWAYS HAVE PROOF of where I am and what I’m doing and, most importantly, who I happen to be with.
Usually, I’d spend a few paragraphs examining the juicy piece of bullshit like this. Not this time. The rest of the article has a declaration that will NOT include those damning claims.
I’ll just say this: the claims made by that woman is laughable although not funny. I have proof she’s lying so strong that the VIDEO proof is the weakest of the evidence.
Sadness and anger, I brought on myself.
Yeah-I did. Even the failed attempts by DC’s former boss to discredit me sabotage my business. The stupid plot to cast me in the role of sexual predator hater of Gays and Black women, even those lies I’m responsible for.
I could have sought help earlier. I make no excuses, but I’m from a generation of Black men unless bleeding from a severe injury (sometimes not even then) don’t go to the doctor. I wrote article after article describing some of my I now know as systems and never gave it thought there was an issue.
Why am I responsible for those who hate my swagger so much they feel they have the right to try and destroy me? Lacking that, they hack my Facebook and tell the world I committed suicide. Why is that my responsibility?
My mother is why.
My mother was a remarkable woman. I’m sure most sons would say that about their mom, so I’ll tell you a bit about mine so you know I’m not whistling Dixie.
She took a horrible beating as punishment for me drawing (with a permanent black magic marker) all over the only TV set at the boarding house we were staying in.
I was 6 or 7, my sister, and I witnessed the entire thing. I knew it was my fault. We moved out of the boarding house, packing nothing going back to my grandmother’s house. We lived there when my mom broke up with my step-father. My step-father came over under the guise of reconciling. That subject was tabled when my mother was choked.
My step-father had beaten my mother there and promised to do it again. Putting herself back in harm’s way so her kids would be safe is standard procedure for any mother.
What makes my mom remarkable is what she did the day after the beating. I was a wreck, crying uncontrollably each time I thought about my mother trying to shield herself from her attacker. My mother came home after work, smiling through a swollen jaw, and presented me with an art set.
She knew. She knew the pain and anguish from the guilt I suffered. She knew how high the cost would be to my life if she didn’t act. But most of all, this remarkable soul knew her big mouth silly child found something he loved.
She knew I loved to draw. She gave me back my love with that art set because I’m sure I never would have drawn again.
That and about a zillion other reasons is why my mom is remarkable.
“Don’t back down when right do not let people dim your glow, Mike. Be yourself above all.”
My mother told me that in fourth grade, when bullied again in ninth grade when rejected by the High School of Art and Design and on what turned out to be her death bed.
Each time she said that to me, she was wiping tears from my eyes.
I am who I am. I don’t back down when I am right, and I’m always right.
That’s not bravado its truth. Every wrong done to me is retaliation against me, justly standing firm speaking truth to power. I can and have proved it.
No one cares.
Thus the anger bitterness and constant bitching.
Now, I see Micky Mouse as a guy in a suit when once I saw Mickey as another opportunity for a bit of fun.
I have to stop.
I gotta let it all go, or it will destroy me. It already consumes me at times my anger driving my blood pressure to deadly numbers
So I am letting it go after I state for the record a few things.
DC Comics TWICE under the leadership of Paul…nope.
That would defeat the entire purpose. Everything I would write here I’ve written before. My fans (both of them) have seen that narrative from me many times.
I wish DC well, yes that includes Paul. No, there is no joke coming. I respect what he’s done in comics. How could I not? I defended him when he was called a racist. Paul’s not a racist. No Paul, no Milestone, PERIOD. I did something that soured him against me personally, and he reacted. That’s not racism that’s good old unethical American resentment.
He has little or no respect for me.
That’s ok. I am no longer losing any sleep over him.
He’s welcome to think anything he wants.
Everyone can conceive whatever hated view of me they want. However, if it comes to my attention, I’m being slandered, and my business is affected to paraphrase Bruno Mars; “I’m a dangerous man with some lawyers in my pocket.”
I’ve already let the Milestone slight go. A few months ago, I had an hour-long conversation with Reggie Hudlin, who offered me the lead in his next movie. It’s called ‘Missing.’
JOKE! I did have an hour plus call with Reggie and still consider him a friend. Hung out with Mr. Denys Tesla Cowan over Thanksgiving. The only person I haven’t reconnected with is Derek Dingle. That’s on him.
Like the old south, I am officially letting all the pain, and righteous anger go.
Also, like the old south, I will occasionally react badly. Unlike the old south, I’m only human.
JOKE!I’m told there are many humans in the south!
Everyone gets a pass, EXCEPT those who with malice and forethought tried to harm me in some way. That’s out of my hands. They will hear from me through legal channels. They get no more of my time on-line.
For better or worse, as long as my new meds and outlook are working for me, I’m back to being a lovable bastard.
It’s hard letting pain and anger go. I can now because I realize that it will kill me. I’ll be dead soon enough; I don’t need any more help. I miss the person I once was. I owe it to my beloved Jean and all those who love me to bring that guy back.
Besides, comics need the true Master Of The Universe. He-Man? Close but no. I’m talking about me, man. Damn! I’m so witty!
NEXT WEEK: I dismantle an Entertainment Weekly opinion piece claim of what the greatest Romantic Comedy is and school them on their comics ‘coverage.’
Say what you want, Dwayne can’t argue and I won’t.
I think it’s only fair I mention I’ve met Michael Davis.
I’ve never posted on any site. My son was in Mr. Davis’ Bad mentor program when it was in New York. One night Mr. Davis drove my son home which took 2 hours. My son is now an established chef, helped in great part by Mr. Davis.
I’ve read a great deal of Mr.Davis’ articles and have for over two decades. When driven from Milestone Comics he publicly supported the company. When Milestone, without a word, did the same thing in 2016 he did the same.
He’s knocked away racist allegations against the head of DC Comics Paul Lewis and yourself. I strongly disagree with his example about you in this article.
He replied to you with dignity. There’s a column (for the life of me I can’t remember the title of) where Mr. Davis destroyed the argument of a critic so soundly I could not imagine how the critic would respond. To this day there has been none that I’m aware of.
I attended his mother’s funeral. His love for his mother is beyond measure. He spoke about why he created Static Shock’s world as something his mother could look at and see her murdered daughter Sharon represented. Also at the funeral was Derek Dingle who told Mr. Davis Milestone was family. That “family” stabbed Mr. Davis in the back. Yet he still supports them.
What you’re doing is placing doubt on his word and legacy.
Jean, Sharon, Robert were the name of his mother, sister and father. And they’re also the name of Static’s family. That’s no coincidence. You can take a look at Mr. Davis’ behavior regarding the treatment he’s been afforded, the continued support of Milestone.
Finally, my son is also represented in the Static Shock bible. Complete with a likeness drawn by Mr. Cohen. With much respect to Mr. McDuffie it’s clear you’re mistaken and very lucky Mr. Davis respects you enough not to take you to task over this.
If not for the ‘chef’ part I’d never have picked up who were. Thanks for the kind words. BTW-it’s BAD BOY STUDIO not Bad. Although now I’m thinking…
Matt, here’s a hard truth. You’re right, Dwayne can’t argue, nor do I want to. The moment I pressed send and sent the article to Comicmix I felt sick doing so. The example I used was harsh.
Harsh but true. NO doubt that you believe Dwayne was the leading voice behind Static.
That is not true.
You look out for your boy, nothing but respect for that.
I have no beef with you or Charlotte. But since no one is looking out for me, I will.