The universe certainly gave professor Henry Lewis Gates, Jr. of Harvard a big smooch.
It arrived at his doorstep dressed as a police officer. Of course it wasn’t really a police officer. It never is. It was, rather, metaphysically speaking, a mirror. Its purpose was to show the well-honored professor a part of himself that, should he choose to pay attention to it, would grow his self-understanding, and thus his compassion.
“Oh, youhoo, professor Gates,” said the universe, “you have at least one pretty big belief that’s weighing you down, you beautiful creature. Here, let us show it to you; maybe you don’t need to hold it so tightly.”