Way Things Are Going

"My son and daughter would not rob or steal or kill nothing . . ."
"But why did he have that gun and resisted arrest --?"
"I don't b'lieve none of that mess -- them police must be planted that gun on him and they jes lying 'bout him resisting arrest.  I didn' raise him or  my daughter to do such thangs . . ."
"Your daughter interfered with the police trying to arrest . . ."
"They jes lying -- if I'd been there I wouldn' 'lowed them to put a hand on my chilluns . . . "

"How old are your children?"
"The boy is 16 and the girl 14."
"Do they belong to any gangs?"
"I ain gon' lie . . . I don' know who they hang 'round wit' and what they do when they leave this house, but I don' b'lieve they do . . . "
"What kind of activities do they participate in?"

"They plays basketball and shoots pool with them kids that they hang out wit down at the recreation center . . ."
"Are they in school?"
"Yeah, but they ain teaching them chilluns nuthin in them no'count schools . . ."
"Do you help them with their school assignments?"
"I an got no education, I can't help nobody wit' nuthin . . ."

"They're young and interested in diversity, but do you think that letting them end up in prison and being integrated with criminals is helpful?  That is, does integration enhance and refine or damage diversity?"
"I un'erstan 'damage,' but not 'inants,' and that other word I thank it mean 'rufing up' somebody . . ."
"Don't worry about it.  Now, employers can't ask a job applicant whether he or she has done time in prison.  Way things are going even one of your 'chilluns' can get out of prison and aspire to be President."
"Lawd, have mercy -- don' scare me like that.  The Lawd gon' come back and send us all straight to Hell . . . ."

Together-Apart

They sat on a sofa for two, glasses half red with wine.
". . . to keep all heads straight . . ."
"For God's sake, " she whispered, closing her slim fingers in a fist, hitting him on the forearm.
"You've 'circled the wagons'?" he asked.
"I'm ready . . ."

"No others but ours have endured this wrenching 400-year jack hammer, warped hate-love, war-peace, work-play, building-destroying --"
"The ultimate extreme together-apart," she interjected.  "Bound by it . . ."
"-- startling, soothing, glorious for our separate identities . . ."

" . . . seemingly irreparably offended-defended to the total undoing, never again to compromise, to truly smile together . . . no matter the anti-black whites, the anti-white blacks, we all --"
" -- black and white," he cut in, "white and black, Southern-bred in our soul . . ."

". . . like no other people we flow in America The Great that all the world has known and knows . . . and you darling -- if I dare -- would tear it all for your beloved language-hair culture thing . . ."
"But if Free Will exists can we, you and I, my sweet -- I dare -- representing, have no final word -- even to the deliverance of our spirit . . . ?"

Flag, Etc.

Who created Old Glory, the Red, White, and Blue?  A white person.  Who created the Confederate Flag?  A white person.  Who created the Red, Black, and Green Flag?  A black person; it's the flag of black nationalists and does not include whites or anybody but blacks.  So when we're talking about the Confederate Flag representing racial hatred, what about the black nationalist flag representing racial hatred?  In fact, what about  flags in all countries?  Don't they represent primarily the people with whom the person who created the flag identified?

Except Old Glory.  The United States being a totally interacial society, Old Glory is looked upon by an interacial majority as our flag, and this majority resents anyone disrespecting it.  Consider the tons of blood that drench the soil of the United States and the soil throughout the world in honor of it.

Even expressing our love for Old Glory we have to entertain the view of those throughout the world who don't love Old Glory.  If we're to be able to defend our flag adequately we have to also look at it from the enemy's point of view.  It's like being a writer.  A writer is like an actor, he or she has to get into a character's head, become that charcter.  Hemingway once wrote a story from the perspective of a lion.  Didn't mean that he wanted to be that critter.

On another plane, normally a man thinks:  Why would a man want to be a woman?  If, however, he wants to make a female character believable he has to try to get into a woman's head, see life from a female point of view.  Vice versa, a woman creating a male character probably thinks:  Why would a woman want to be a man?  What about a character who likes to torture and murder people?  Doesn't mean that the writer approves of torturing and murdering people, but he has to try to intellectually become that character.

Back to the flag.  If we can get  into the head of those pro and con about a flag, moving or not moving it might be easier on the ol' ticker.

NOW The Bandwagon Turn-Out

"Oh, Lawd, we -- and many of our bad mannered chilluns --  jes realized that as a righteous, God-fearing and church-going people that we s'pose to respect the police and support them in their efforts to keep the peace in our communities and cities and in the nation . . . !" they're now eager to broadcast to the world.

When ignorant black rioters in the streets throughout our nation were shouting their race-hate with "Kill The Police . . . !" most black preachers and politicians didn't open their mouths; others, along with countless agitators, physically and vocally, as apologists for violence, supported the rioters, and white police were killed.

Given that the rioters call for killing has gotten innocent church-going blacks killed, opportunists are jumping on a bandwagon, with tears in their eyes, crying, "Oh, Lawd, we is against teaching and practicing race-hate . . . !"

These filthy hypocrites, whenever they've considered their Sunday-morning checks threatened, have opportunistically, through the history of the black masses, kept them jumping, hip-wobbling, clapping, crawling on their knees or running for their lives, whichever was conducive to keeping the "holy" coffers lucrative.

Let us see whether these black athletes and black entertainers, reporters, columnists, commentators, and analysts who openly supported the riotrs who got white police killed will now -- as other opportunists -- openly demonstrate that they're now on sale for those who say that they support the police.

A Sad, Hilarious Joke

"But how could this happen?" she asked
He said, "Consider this" :
Marching, burning, looting, tearing up black communities, shattering eardrums with lies of "All white police are racists!  Jailing and killing innocent black men!  No Justice No Peace!  Hands Up Don't shoot!  I Can't Breath!  Kill Police!"

Faces of preachers, politicians, apologists, basketball players, football players, entertainers, high school and university students filled TV screens supporting the vilification of white police.  Today, weeping and praying, faces stamped with crocodile tears in black communities, even in Congress.  But these wonderful, thoughtful people will say nothing about the calls for mobs to disturb the peace that they made just several weeks ago throughout the nation.

None will dare to even hint that the wild rioters, playing on their agenda of racial hatred, have hands soaked with the blood of innocent blacks killed by an angry white striking back.  None, using the mobs for cannon fodder votes, will criticize a preacher or politician or community agitator who encouraged the mobs to keep the pot of anger boiling with No Justice No Peace.

'This violence does not happen in any other country but ours,' a politician tells us.  He does not mention that blacks will not disturb the socities in any other countries, especially in this Hemisphere, because they know that they will be slaughtered by the non-blacks.  If some black individual asks how a white just 21-years old can harbor so much hate against blacks, why doesn't he also ask how young blacks can be so easily brainwashed that they can swagger through the streets destroying businesses and threatening to kill white police without being condemned by preachers or politicians or community "leaders"?

Whites are accused of being racists, anti-black, but these so-called blacks are the most anti-black people in existence.  They strut about wanting only the identities of people who do not identify as black.  They are an anomaly, a sad, hilarious joke.  But bounce it off of Relativity as you cope.  'This, too, shall pass away.'  Thank you, Jesus, Albert Einstein, and Machiavelli.  There's a Triumvirate for you.  "Hope I answered your question."

Esoterically Speaking

"There're more whites who can qualify as black than you and all these people running their mouths about 'their black this' amd 'their black that,' and I can prove it."
"You talking crazy . . . better stop smoking all that stuff."
"What makes you black?"
"I was born black, raised black, and live in the black world."
"So, if I brought you a newspaper in Chinese could you read it?"
"You know I don't speak no Chinese?"

"So you can't enter the Chinese world.  You're limited to the world of English, a European language, language of white people.  For years whites in the Peace Corps have been going all over Afrika teaching Afrikans and learning Afrikan languages.  And some years ago I met a sister who had been in the Peace Corps in Tanzania and she was disheartened because she didn't know what she could do with her Swahili here in the U.S. where so-called blacks want to speak only European languages."
"That ain  got nothing to do with me."

"What I'm saying is that just as European languages represent white worlds, Afrikan languages represent black worlds, Asian languages Asian worlds.  If you can't speak any language but a Eruopean language you're locked in a white world.  So if a white-looking woman says that she's black, you're a part  of her and she's a part of you --"
"You ain calling me -- on the sly -- a homosexual, is you"
"No, I'm --"
"You bet' not be.  You're a brother like me, but you bet' not be calling me no homosexual . . ."

"I'm just trying to show you that all these so-called blacks locked into European languages are more a part of a white world than a black world and if they're part of white, white -- ipso facto -- is a part of black, especially if they're one of those thousands and thousands of whites who know even only a little of some Afrikan language they can enter a black world and can qualify as a black more than you, esoterically speaking."
"Eso . . . what?  You better stop smoking all that stuff."

Hallelujah! Hallelujah! Hallelujah!

Rowdy black teenagers, with a sprinkling of white teenagers, ran wildly in all directions in a large fenced-in aea of the sprawling park.  They yelled and howled and taunted the police who had been called in to calm them at a party that had become a storm of confusion and fighting.

In the middle of the madness a fat black man, dressed in a black suit, white shirt, and red tie thought, This is my moment.  He declared himself an "instant preacher" as many do to make a buck in black communities.  He dropped to his knees, turned his strong face up toward space, rubbed his bald head, closed  his eyes, and began shouting into the noise, "Oh, Lawd, protect us po' black folks from these racist police . . !" 

He opened his eyes to see whether he was getting any attention and thought, These Irish police is too nice.  We need some Russian police.  Russian police is schooled in the expertise of kicking butt.  The mo' we can provoke these police to whip'um the mo' chance we got to get some fatalities and file some lawsuits -- oh, Lawd, that police holding that girl on the ground just tore here head off her body, my God, this is horrible -- but wait, is she got two heads?  Oh, that was that pile of ropes they attach to they real hair that he pulled from her head -- "Stand up, girl, stand up for yo' rights, don't let that white man hold you down . . . !"

"Rev, I saw you praying while I was taking pictures," a white reporter said to  him.  "These pictures of these poor, heroic -- UNARMED -- young, black people being brutalized by the police are going to be shown over and over and over on TV and in newspapers, and they can not only extend  this peaceful protest for days or weeks against the injustice to -- UNARMED -- black children by racist police but, hopefully, there will be copy-cat demonstrations all over the country and we can have monthly bridge-praying all over the nation just as they did on that bridge a few months ago in Georgia or Mississipi or Alabama or somewhere down South honoring the bridge-whipping that Dr. King got for his people --"

"Thank you, Jesus, thank you, Lawd, for this holy man," the preacher said.  "I know you -- just like me -- was sent by God -- 'No Justice No Peace' -- hallelujah!  'Hands Up Don't Shoot' -- hallelujah!  'I Can't Breath' -- hallelujah . . . !"

Tent To Tent

Over a thousand years ago some crawled into the tent of the Arabs; ceturies later others crawled into the tent of the Europeans; some even crawled into the tepees of the Indians.  In all these centuries the framers of these tents managed to posit only a smear of their cultural-teachings to these tent-crawlers.  That smear of the tent-framers prevailed so strongly in these tent-crawlers that with only a tiny bit of persuasion a segment of these tent-framers could convince these tent-crawlers that in spite of their intellectual depravity they could interpret these teachings better than the tent-framers who devised them.

Now this segment of tent-framers whose ulterior motive is to take over the world have control of the media and preach that "The tent-crawlers point of view must be presented; they have a right to 'Freedom of Speech'."  Violence is an expression of "Freedom of Speech" for the tent-crawlers, and the reporters in the media constantly emphasize in their reporting, "The police shot an UNARMED man," sending the tent-crawlers screaming through streets, "Kill the police . . !"  They mob the police trying to arrest any law-breaker, accusing the police of "arresting and killing innocent black men."  When the police are hesitant about facing an anti-police mob, the tent-crawlers whine, "We is being murdered in our communities 'cause the racist police don't care 'bout us being killed . . . ."

Is it significant that this chaos exists between the tent-framers and the tent-crawlers only in the Anglo tent?  Is it because it seems to be the only tent where the interpretation of "Freedom of Speech" seems to be linitless?  Have the tent-crawlers in the tents of the Spaniards, Portuguese, and French submitted so totally to the teachings of the Spanish, Portuguese, and French that they no longer recognize themselves as a different people capable of a unique cultural-teaching?

The Jews have a unique, strong set of cultural-teachings; so do the Anglos, the Chinese, and the Japanese, to name a few industrious people.  Where are the cultural-teachings of the tent-crawlers who whine about "racism" against them in the Anglo tent?  Can they only whine, "It's society's fault if we ain got no cultural-teachings and no leaders to teach us any."  Some bold news reporter, commentator, or analyst might whisper one day, "The tent-crawlers self-destructed because they -- like the Indians -- had no cultural-teachings to sustain them"

"Whew . . !"

"You know he's the first and now that it's nearly over I still haven't figured him out."
"How do you mean?"
"He's in The Office, The Office that demanfs great courage, wisdom and experience."
"Well, I think that a person just assuming that he or she has the qualifications to fill The Office requires much courage.  He or she has to deal with countries ruled by evil people all over the world."

"I never thought that he had the expereience or wisdom to fill The Office.  He was always grinning.  What does he find so funny?  Performing the business of The Office is the most serious job in the world.  There was something about his instant grin that made me wonder, 'Does he see himself as an entertainer, always performing, or is he somewhat schizophrenic?'  And his latest moves make me wonder if we're the victims of a diabolic scheme . . ."
"What?"

"Well, The Office requires that one express equal justice for all citizens and not show preference toward any segment of the population -- in the beginning he seemed to show that.  But what if that was part of a well planned scheme?  What if he planned that near the end of his term in The Office he didn't have to concern himself about public opinion, he could show his favoritism toward the people he had been trained by radical preachers and agitators to identify with?"
"Whew . . !"

Cultural Foundation of Geniuses

"Your Excellency, would you tell me again your most high title?"
"I represent those most high practicing our tradition of deceit, so you must swear to never repeat it except to someone raised on the glories of deceit or they ears will pop off."
"Your Excellency, you are most honored in my swearing to mention it only in the piece I'm writing of you."
"Obviously, you, too, is high in the stipulittering of deceit.  My most noble title is The Supreme Vomit Of The Vomit Vomiting Geniuses Of Culture.
"Wow!  Have mercy . . . for short may I call you Supreme Vomit?"
"As we deal in deceit, I'd be honored."

"Supreme Vomit, how long has this vomit been going on, and may I sometimes -- for variety -- substitute 'puke' for vomit?' "
"Our vomit has existed from the beginning of time -- in fact, we invented time -- and you can use 'puke' in a sentence such as 'This vomit puked up our holy foundation of itinerant, stipulittering preachers.'  We brought it to this planet Earth from the dark side of the moon."
"Why, Supreme Vomit, did we come here from the moon?"
"Because these other people called races, part of our loving, deceitful tribe, rebelled against our vomiting and we created this planet called Earth and brought them here.  But they being hard-headed and ungrateful wretches wanted to rule us and we had to put our deceit in action.  We built these pyramids in Afrika and told these wretches that we built them to worship our Moon.  But they was our hideouts where we was building space ships to git us back to the moon.  Oh, we is so intelligent.

"People don't realize that our latest generation wearing they britches below they stink booties, and these loud-mouth girls -- baby-gushing out of wedlock -- and 'high-class' commencement pukers whining and agitating like 'low-class' community agitators at school graduating classes 'bout the same ol' puke of our suffering from our days of capture in the pyramides hundreds of years ago is but to disguise our genius.

"Our po' innocent people -- the moon be my witness -- ain never stole nuthin, ain never resisted arrest or tried to prevent a policeman from arresting a hoodlum; 'do not snitch, do not give policemen information on law-breakers' ain never been on signs and T-shirts in our communities; we ain never marched through the streets shoutin, 'kill the police!'  We ain never cowardly shot a policeman; there ain never been any such thang as a black criminal; they jes jailing po' innocent, wonderful, God-fearing black men for nuthin.

"Out of one side of our mouth the people is brilliantly vomiting, 'Oh, these racist police is jes killing innocent unarmed black men and children' and out of the other side of the mouth we is puking, 'Oh, our neighborhoods is so filled with violence of black men and boys killing black men, women and babies that we is scared to go out of our houses to church -- and we got two and three churches on the same street, even using living-rooms and garages for churches -- and ain learning nuthin, jes so happy jumping over benches, clapping, squeezing our eyes close and howling like we seeing a cotton sack floating down from the sky.

"Oh, we is so intelligent, jes murdering each other 'cause we is bored wit' our genius.  Please sho-nuff record this for history."