Daryhl Covington
Student Balances Afro Pick on Nose to Combat Racial Inequality
ANN ARBOR, MI — A University of Michigan student with over 300 Guinness World Records to his name recaptured one of his previous titles by balancing an afro pick on his nose for 48 minutes and 17 seconds.
Brayden Simon, who spends his free time breaking “diverse” world records to help combat racial inequality, originally set the record for longest duration balancing an afro pick on his nose in 2017, when he reached the mark of 4 minutes and 32 seconds.
Simon’s initial record was later beaten multiple times by other white people hoping to combat racial inequality. The record stood at 17 minutes and 38 seconds when Simon decided to take on the challenge again.
"It was difficult. I was almost ready to give up after 20 minutes, but I kept going for every poor Black child depending on me to break the record. I did this for them. I had to show those children that anything is possible if you put your mind to it," Simon said.
He finished with a time of 54 minutes and 17 seconds, more than tripling the previous mark.
Correction: An earlier version of this story used “urban comb” instead of afro pick. Thearticle has been updated with more culturally sensitive terminology.
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Daryhl Covington is a writer, educator, visual artist, and musician from Ypsilanti, Michigan. His work addresses issues of Blackness, finding beauty in the mundane, and anything else that crosses his mind. Daryhl received his MFA in Writing and Publishing from DePaul University, and he currently teaches English at Washtenaw Community College.
Artwork: “Yawn” by Daniel Lurie
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