Click to go to the Subscriber Log In Page
Go to menu with buttons for all pages on BC
Click here to go to the Home Page
Est. April 5, 2002
December 03, 2015 - Issue 632

Bookmark and Share

For Trump's Black Preachers
It's a Thin Line Between
Preaching and Pimpining


"Trump claims he 'saw love in the room'.
I’d argue those Black ministers in the room
saw thousands of dollar bills. Enough cold-cash
to upgrade their Caddies and take a
14-day Eastern Caribbean cruise."

Donald Trump’s willing to out-right purchase as much clout and influence within Black America as he’s calculated he’ll need in-order to pull-off a victory in the fall of 2016. He’s logically started with Black preachers, the historical HNIC (Head Negro In Charge). What he’s discovered is 21st century social media shone a spotlight on these men before they could accept the bribe and begin the “anointment” of Trump as a “good White man.”

The light came on, and guess what - the roaches scattered.

Trump well understands this; tragically each n’ every man, even a “preacher-man” comes with a price-tag. Trump too recognizes some women will sell their souls to the devil, or “the Donald” in this particular case - if the price is right. Money, money, money - it’s no telling what some folks will do. Some men will put their mommas on the corner . . . if she can generate a positive cash flow. Some women will sell their daughters into prostitution.

Stop me when I’m lying.

It’s unquestionably and undeniably a cold, cold, cruel world baby.

Those are the type bible-thumpin’ characters and charlatans Trump invited to his palatial penthouse in the sky earlier this week. Men and women of the cashmere n’ fine silk cloth stock, who can be “bought-and-sold” like the slaves to the all-mighty dollar-bill they are.

For Trump’s Black preachers: It's a thin-ass line between preaching and pimpin’ - and these inglorious hustlers have crossed the line. I’d suggest we pull their Black man n’ Black lady cards.


Trump claims he “saw love in the room.” I’d argue those Black ministers in the room saw thousands of dollar bills. Enough cold-cash to upgrade their Caddies and take a 14-day Eastern Caribbean cruise.

Google the pastor who’s the motivating force behind the meeting the illustrious Reverend/Dr. Darrell Scott’s website . . . this cat claims, for free, he can send you, or your 79 year-old grandmother a “touch from God!” And please note; $29.99 for shipping and handling. He and his wife are co-conspirators in the family business . . . hustlin’. This whole holy episode is so-damn trifling, it’s trifling. It seems the Reverend's saying some of the preachers who attended the pay-off party already committed their power and resources to Trump, while he said others were still, dig this - praying over it.

Ain’t that a bitch?

What factors and issues or they evaluating? If they can “get away with it?” Yeah that’s what these pimps are pondering. It’s widely known that Trump has no Blacks in higher-up decision making positions, he’s been accused of discriminating against Blacks, of not wanting to see them working in his places of business and surely not “counting” his cheese. And he’s recently turned a deaf-ear n’ blind-eye to his henchmen roughing-up a Black lives Matter protester at one of his rallies beneath the Mason Dixon Line.

How do Black pastors minimize this man’s well-documented history of indifference and disdain for Blacks? Beyond the kitchen help and Micheal Jackson entertaining him, Trumps got a place for Black folks, it’s a vintage 1957 place where we’re seldom seen n’ hardly ever heard. Trumps got the backing and endorsements of the Rank n’ ile Rednecks, they hear the dog-whistle locker-room verbiage this clown throws around.

The Invisible Negros.

It only seems logical and appropriate “Black lives Matter” organize and carry-out protest outside their churches, for these con-men are guilty of cold-war war crimes - starting with “treason,” and “fraternizing with the enemy.” They ought pay a price for placing Black America in harm's way by assisting Trump, who’s little more than a well-dressed Klansmen.

If Trump’s elected President, America will take a turn for the worse, we will go back in time.

These traitors were willing to offer Trump the safe-sanctuary of the Black church. They were more than willing to pose as Trojan Jackasses so Trump could pretend he’s making “inroads” to the Black community. They were more than willing-to offer camouflage, willing-to help Trump mask his racist, sexist and elitist personal and policies in the Black church. More than willing to at least try-to sway their sheep to Trump’s slaughter-house.

Until they got called on it.

Can I call these “Uncle Tom” sellouts what they really are - Gold plated Buffoons who come with a price - enough moo-lah to buy a BMW off the showroom floor, bling, blang and a few furs . . . Their flocks should desert them because obviously they're being mislead and lead-astray by these pimps wrapped in the Good Book.

There’s got to be a special place for both Trump and these religious pimps in Lucifer’s Hell house. 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." Contact Mr. Cortez and BC.

Bookmark and Share




is published every Thursday
Executive Editor:
David A. Love, JD
Managing Editor:
Nancy Littlefield, MBA
Peter Gamble

Ferguson is America: Roots of Rebellion by Jamala Rogers