There�s
always a �greater good,� a noble goal worthy of putting
aside those glitter n� gleam personal gains...and I
contest the rift, the split, the backyard brawl in which
Travis Smiley, Dr Cornell West, Al Sharpton and Melissa
Harris-Perry are in the middle - this argument over
�Does Obama love Black folks?� �Is the reverend toting
the water for a Black White House which ain�t Black
enough for real Black people?�
Are you kidding me? Right here, right now?
In the middle of what history will depict as a �Kodak
moment?� Will we retain a Black man in the Oval Office
or replace him with a old White man who wants to do
the bidding of...angry White people?
With the bloodthirsty Rednecks coming over
the walls, the creek rising...these self-appointed Black
Grand Pooh-Pahs want to clear the furniture out of the
living room, open the curtains, turn on the lights and
invite all the White folks to gather �round and watch
them argue all night long about who�s the �Blackest?�
And here we all go, getting in-line behind
our personal idea ideological mascot. I contest we all
stand as �useful idiots� in the cold race war which
rages in these so-called United States of America...
Sadly, these Black notables mean well, but
are in all actuality little-more than chocolate-coated
pawns in a real-life game of cutthroat capitalistic
Monopoly, lured there by whatever it may be which
motivates them - be it fame, fortune, revenge, payback,
personal acclaim or even the purist of desires...a
blind, irrational philosophical quest for some textbook
absolute truth and righteousness.
Nonetheless, whatever it may be which has
these hi-profile individuals at each other�s throats,
any progress they attain is at the cost of the other,
and slitting each-other�s throats undermines the best
interest of Black America.
You may not dig this, but dig this - in Malcolm�s
words:
Booker T. and Marcus Garvey pitted against
WEB DuBois. Malcolm X and Dr King supposedly at odds.
Huey P Newton, Bobby Seale and the Black Panthers against
Ron Karenga and �US� against the SNCC and the NAACP
against them all...what more historical evidence is
required in order to illustrate that very little good
comes out of internal Black ideological conflict?
We end up doing the bidding of the John
Birch Society, the KKK, the GOP or the TEA Party...all
one and the same anyway, right? Yes, here we
are attacking, undermining and discrediting each other...airing
dirty laundry in public.
We don�t need to go Blood/Crip on a political/intellectual
level.
At this critical moment in time, White America
is preparing for an actual civil war. Off the charts
gun n� ammo sales may be the best barometer of the arsenal
conservative-minded (racist / sexist / elitist) White
folks are amassing, but merely the issue of good ole�
boys arming themselves is but one of a vast array of
indicators.
It�ll be Open Season on Black and Brown people...not
bears.
A large slice of White America wishes to remain
as physically / geographically isolated from
most Americans of Color as possible, and as insulated
from the 2nd world environment in which most Black,
Brown and Red Americans exist � surviving one-paycheck
away from economic devastation, unable to afford top-flight
medical care that is available at a cost equal to 30%
to 50% of their take home pay. Home ownership, but a
pipe dream based in large part on Black and Latino education
attainment levels and resulting incomes, which pale
in comparison to their White counterparts, and bank
savings accounts are non-existent. The most numerous
and profitable business in the �hood� are cash checking
stands, firewater shacks on every other corner, hair
salons and and corner churches, where pimps / preachers
fleece the weak n� wandering...
I�m
so tired of my people�s inability to put aside our petty
differences and focus on the truth which slaps us all
the face everyday - White America is oblivious to your
fraternity, sorority or Alma Mater. They could really
care less if you�re from the East Coast or West Coast,
urban or suburban; what they see is a threat to their
privilege, their inherent societal perks and status,
their daughter�s virginity, their breadwinner job, their
position as �supervisor.�
Please, Please, Please wake up Negroes!
For the sake of this, the Black American
Empire - a crumbling, wobbly, rickety, ram-shackled
empire .within an unstable, corrupt, empire - Black
folks need to �Seize the time,� stop all this �who�s
blacker than thee, blackest of them all, blacker-than-black�
and get back on track.
Black people, along with all America�s conquered,
pimped, exploited and damn near deliberately exterminated
quasi 2nd-tier citizens are left with little option
but to present a united front come November,
demonstrate some strategic solidarity - or we will suffer
a set back of epic, Hollywood proportions.
Either we hang together, or we will surely
swing together.
Angry White men will make a run at re-instituting
much more then subtle racism / sexism and elitism, something
slightly more sinister and diabolical then cutting a
hole in FDR�s and LBJ�s social safety-net. No, instead
they�re determined in their efforts to turn back the
hands-of-time in regards to �progress,� and put us all
back into our pre-1967 �commin� around to the backdoor�
places.
It doesn�t take mind reading abilities to
see the frustration, anger, contempt and uncontrollable
hostility gripping the overwhelming majority of White
folks. They see themselves answering to far too many
Black folks, working with and for Black folks...and
for millions of them, yes millions of them - this is
the nightmare they�ve been fearing since 1620.
Weigh and measure this fact: in South Africa,
where Whites constitute roughly 5% of the population,
they were content to enforce and maintain apartheid
over 95% of the people, Black Africans and Mulattoes,
by any neanderthal, barbaric means required.
You don�t think their kinfolks, who make up
over half the population, will not do whatever, and
I do mean whatever, to maintain their strangle hold
on the American Dream, on life, liberty and the pursuit
of their happiness?
Think the early 20th century Tulsa and
Rosewood race riots.
Call me a certifiable lunatic but I�d argue
�til the cows come home that Booker T, Garvey, Fanni
Lou hammer, H. Rap Brown, Paul Robenson or Angela Davis
all had in mind the betterment of Black folks.
We may differ on the individual methods, but our collective
goals are cut from the same cloth, the same Black leather
jacket Huey n� Bobby donned in 1966.
WE WANT FREEDOM.
WE WANT POWER TO DETERMINE THE DESTINY OF
OUR BLACK AND OPPRESSED COMMUNITIES.
WE WANT FULL EMPLOYMENT FOR OUR PEOPLE.
WE WANT AN END TO THE ROBBERY BY THE CAPITALISTS
OF OUR BLACK AND OPPRESSED COMMUNITIES.
WE WANT DECENT HOUSING, FIT FOR THE SHELTER
OF HUMAN BEINGS.
WE WANT DECENT EDUCATION FOR OUR PEOPLE THAT
EXPOSES THE TRUE NATURE OF THIS DECADENT AMERICAN SOCIETY.
WE WANT EDUCATION THAT TEACHES US OUR TRUE
HISTORY AND OUR ROLE IN THE PRESENT-DAY SOCIETY.
Can�t we all agree ?
The divisive activity in which these high
falutin, high and mighty, big-shot Negroes are engaging,
is detrimental to the stability and overall welfare
of Black people, and it�s playing out at a time when
Black America needs to abide by the age old adage -
all for one, one for all.
If the Right, i.e. rank and file Rednecks,
the �Investor class� and the Aristocrats are
successful in their united attack on Black Power,
we�ll find ourselves being denied a hotel room while
on the open highway, our children denied a meal when
hungry, our elderly refused medical care...just because.
Ron and Rand Paul�s popularity, Santorum�s
and Newt�s popular appeal - their endless innuendos,
slights and belittling they level at Black people �
why, you ponder? In order to rally the legions of paranoid,
half-mad White folks who are convinced the sky is falling
because they see themselves losing their exclusive monopoly
on influence, clout and absolute control within US society.
Oh well.
Remember Black people, TEAM � Together, Everybody
Accomplishes More.
BlackCommentator.com Columnist, Desi Cortez, was hatched in the
heart of Dixie, circa 1961, at the dawning of the age
of Aquarius, the by-product of four dynamic individuals,
Raised in South-Central LA, the 213, at age 14 transplanted
to the base of the Rockies, Denver. Still a Mile-Hi.
Sat at the feet of scholars for many, many moons, emerging
with a desire and direction� if not a sheep-skin. Meandered
thru life; gone a-lot places, done a-lot of things,
raised a man-cub into a good, strong man, produced a
beautiful baby-girl with my lover/woman/soul-mate� aired
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