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On August 14, 2014, five days after the fatal shooting of Michael Brown ignited race riots throughout the city of Ferguson, Missouri, the nation found an unlikely hero in Captain Ron Johnson of the Missouri Highway Patrol. Charged with the Herculean task of restoring peace between a hostile African American community and the local police, Johnson, a 30-year law enforcement veteran and an African American, did the unthinkable; he took off his bullet-proof vest and joined the protesters.

The 13 days and nights that followed were the most trying of Johnson’s life—professionally, emotionally, and spiritually. Officers in his own command called him a traitor. Lifelong friends stopped speaking to him. The media questioned and criticized his every decision. Alone at the center of the firestorm, with only his family and his faith to cling to, Johnson persevered in his belief that the only way to effectively bridge the divide between black and blue is to—literally—walk across it.

In 13 Days in Ferguson, Johnson shares, for the first time, his view of what happened during the thirteen turbulent days he spent stabilizing the city of Ferguson, and the extraordinary impact those two historic weeks had on his faith, his approach to leadership, and on what he perceives to be the most viable solution to the issues of racism and prejudice in America.

One word. That s all you need. FERGUSON.
Your mind does the rest.

You see the images, the pictures, the faces. You see the face of Michael Brown. You see his body on the ground.

You see a city in flames.

You see storefronts smashed, protesters blocking intersections, police in riot gear, curtains of smoke rising from the pavement.

You see what they used to call a race riot.

You see angry black faces and people in pain, people crying, people running, people rounded up and arrested.

You see white faces, some in uniform, their faces ob-scured behind protective shields; you see white people holding signs in support of the protesters.

You see politicians at podiums, their eyes ringed with fatigue, their faces lined with frustration and helplessness.

And you see my face. My black face. And my blue uniform.

I am Captain Ron Johnson of the Missouri State Highway Patrol.

This is my story.