They may not be my
people, yet nonetheless , . . . “Let these White people go!”
Let’s
give those Whites who want to live separately the entire state of
Texas, and if that’s not enough let’s give them South Carolina.For years, for years I
tell ya’, I’ve been advocating the releasing-of the vented-up
racial ”pressure” within US society. Some form of a much needed
turning-down of the flames beneath what use to be idealistically, if
not Utopianly referred-to as the American “Melting Pot”. This
pot has, in the face mild, weak, timid, half-ass token diversity and
forced inclusion . . . is heating-up and reaching a point of
combustion.
The even more poignant
point - the “better fitting” metaphor is we’re now a iron-cast
frying pan, with the heat turned so-high . . . we’re on the verge
of a kitchen-fire breaking-out, and the whole damn house ending-up in
flames.
It seems America’s
decline, fall, even “end” is obvious, if not inevitable; if
we don’t improvise, create and adapt-to a
new way of thinking . . . and living . . . we won’t
avoid nor ever overcome our horrific fate. . . Civil
War, 2.0
To evade if not
altogether escape an “end” which seems to have the potential to
make the 1861-65 Civil War appear little-more than a backyard-brawl
at a family gathering - Jethro Boden and Rick Bobby throwing down
against Yankee Doodle and Johnny Appleseed . . . there’s got to be
an admittance the United States of America is no
longer “United.”
Yes, it’s arguable
we’ve never been very much of an union except during world wars,
otherwise we’re a nation divided on the multiple issues,
nonetheless race is at the core, Most White people harbor little
desire to mix n’ mingle with the sub-human rift-raft; i.e., the
unwashed masses of little colored folks.
We’ve got inherited equity in America just as Euro-Americans have inherited wealth.It’s not the other
way-around, and I’d like to hear someone explain otherwise . . .
The vast, overwhelming majority of Americans-of-Color have no qualms
about sharing the land, America, which American Indians, Blacks and
Mexicans have invested blood, sweat, tears in, who’ve had stolen
Mother Earth . . . we’ve got inherited equity in
America just as Euro-Americans have inherited wealth, both material
and knowledge along with the resulting resources and the
privileges which come with Power, absolute power.
And yes, religion and
issues related to gender are vital lines drawn around these topics
which do divide the American population, however neither will solely
pit us against one-another.
However 'class warfare'
is a distinct possibility in America, as is the repeated occurrence
of race wars.
We Americans-of-Color
must recognize this nation remains un-united because both the
Aristocratic WASP “establishment” and the rank n’
file Rednecks can’t embrace the concept of “all for one . . . and
one for all.” If everybody ain’t White . . . you can
forget it baby . And with that reality in-mind there’s no denying
the likelihood of another civil war.
And then, upon that
realization . . . for the sake of our kids . . . let’s
commence and move forward this talk of splitting-up this union.
Disunion. A
deliberate, strategic, calculated ‘disunion” of the union,
in order to save the union.
Let’s give the
millions . . . upon millions of both angry n’ hostile White folks
what they want . . . White-Man land.
It’s the recurring
wet-dream for millions of angry White folks - a
“Redneck-Topia” isolated and insulated away from . .
. everybody who isn't White, and to the far Right. Yes, that’s
Right; No Niggers, Spics, Chinks, Jews, Sand-Niggers, Red-Niggers or
Nigger-lovers.
I’m sorry, but those
are the terms-of-endearment used everyday by
everyday average White folks who want to secede from the union merely
because a Black man was voted into “their” White House, for a 2nd
term, fueled by the votes of people . . . whom should have never been
permitted to vote, and you can never convince me, an aging Black man
of anything else.
Remorse and regret.
Ask Rush Limbaugh .
. . Black Presidents, NFL quarterbacks, Neighbors, college beauty
queens, male-strippers and, may the good lord forbid . .
. in-laws . . . none of these would exist if
it weren't for weak-minded Whites, i.e., Niggerlovers and Whiggers
riddled with what AM radio spells-out as “misplaced” white
guilt.
Please, pull-me-aside
n’ say, “whoa, slow-you-roll baby bro” . . . when I’m
lying!
No wait, ask Stuart
Stevens, Mitt Romney’s chief Presidential campaign adviser who
recently offered the notion Romney won middle-class White voters, and
after-all aren’t they the only slice of the American pie who
honestly matter . . . ?
So since obviously
most, say two-thirds of White Americans don’t have the same dream
Dr. King had, and instead the diversity, equality n’
liberty-for-all which he dreamed of is their personal/collective
nightmare - let’s create and structure a pathway out of the US. for
them. . . .
Most
White people harbor little desire to mix n’ mingle with the sub-human
rift-raft; i.e., the unwashed masses of little colored folks.Let’s give those
Whites who want to live separately the entire state
of Texas, and if that’s not enough let’s give them South
Carolina. And if we must, I’m personally willing to concede Idaho,
Montana and Wyoming. Seriously, I won’t fight anybody over the
departure of all these states from the Union, in-order to save the
mother-luvin’ Union, and the lives of our children, and their
children, and their childrens' children, no?
If we don’t get-up
offa’ our complacent behinds, make some bold-ass moves, this
nation is going to regress into something resembling the Middle East,
at least. Think Northern Ireland. The premeditated elimination
of a threat to the safety and welfare of a nation is a smart move,
not an overreaction to an improbable or implausible happening.
There exist a clear and
present danger . . . this nation is but a non-planned event or
“unforeseen incident” away from a chaos and disorder on a scale
and magnitude which would propel this nation into a race war none of
us want to endure - any abstract happening - from a successful
attempt on the life of this President, and/or any of his family . .
., or another Hurricane, or a Cecil B. DeMille's Earthquake,
or a little White girl rapped by a band of maruadering Black savages
. . . what do the LAPD call us ‘Gorillas in the mist?”
And when this occurs
both Wall Street and the Military forces will “side-with” the
good ol’ boys . . . .
The American people
hopefully will sense the need . . . get-up offa that thing, and try
to release that pressure!
And if, as time goes
by, America not only concedes these
treasonous Secessionist their own semi/quasi
independent “homelands” but also breaks-off, if not forty-acres
and a mule , perhaps what amounts to 37 and a-half acres n’ a
Jackass for the historical US Ethnic groups. . . .
You may not dig
this, but dig this . . . . .
Recall the
muched-discussed AP poll of late-October which
illustrated the polarization of Americans and the White backlash
being mounted by Conservatives . . . with that in mind - let’s
divvy-up the entire nation; Disgruntled Whites get Texas, Utah, South
Carolina and Idaho, throw in Montana and Wyoming. Latinos
reclaim Arizona, New Mexico, Native Americans return to
the Dakotas and Oklahoma. Hawaii is given-back to the Natives and
Asians, Alaska to the Eskimos, and say Mississippi and Georgia for
Blacks, that’s what Elijah MuHammad and Louis Farrakhan would have
settled for in 1963, no?
Why not? Booker T.
Washington summed it up over a century ago; “In all things
that are purely social, we can be as separate as the fingers, yet one
as the hand in all things essential to mutual progress."
If you're Black in
Mississippi or White in Idaho; college education is free, land or a
home awaits you, perhaps you flip/reverse the taxes, pay less to the
Feds, more to the state - I don’t know! But there’s a vast-array
of possibilities to explore - if we want to avoid a war of, yes
- Caucasian Aggression . . . .
Very fitting
description, uh?
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 my mind on the airwaves and wrote some stuff along the way.
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