To my people: Don’t be afraid
to raise your fist and yell out “Black Power!”
There’s just something inspiring about seeing a Black
person, with a giant Angela Davis Afro,
hoisting up their first to the sky and yelling
out the iconic phrase “Power to the people!”
It just moves me. It’s been a long, long long
time coming, and it’s long, long, long overdue
and called for. We as Black folks have been so
very delusional in thinking it was no longer
necessary to fight. Instead, my generation started deluding ourselves in the
late 1970s that we, as a people, had gotten to
the mountain top, we’d gotten over and could now live in the suburbs, work for IBM and marry
White people - what was left? We were free! Once more, we’d gotten over.
Talk about lost Negroes needing
to wake up. It’s taken decades to open our
eyes and realize mainstream WASP America
tolerates Afro-Americans, they don’t like,
love, or respect us. Never have, and I don’t
see the majority ever embracing you and me as
A small percentage of Black
folks tried to keep up the fight, but our own
accommodating-obsessed people branded us as
out-of-time militants. I wear that moniker
with pride, damn right, hell yeah I was, and I
am a Black militant. I’ve always believed in
Black Power in the face of never vanishing
White supremacy which rules the land.
Last week, Tennessee State
Representatives Justin Jones and Justin
Pearson exhibited the Huey P. Newton-type
courage to raise their fist in defiance of
transparent sheet-wearing Knights of the Ku
Klux Klan who hoped to silence the “uppity”
Black boys. They didn’t go quietly into the
Go on with your badass 1967
self. It warmed my heart and brought red,
black, and green tears to my brown eyes.
According to Tennessee state congresswoman Gloria Johnson,
MAGA lawmakers have suggested bringing back
lynchings. Once more: the Confederacy isn’t a long past geographical location. No, it’s a
heartfelt and deeply embraced uncivilized
value system and way of life which is alive
and well across America. It has neither
vanished nor died-out.
In another display of “Black
Power,” Manhattan District Attorney Alvin
Bragg is accused of being the hand-puppet of
Jewish Billionaire George Soros. Why? Because
he’s holding Trump’s crooked behind to the
fire. Righteously, Bragg has retaliated
against Trump’s strongmen enforcers and he’s
suing MAGA loudmouth Ohio Senator Jim Jordan
who’s trying to bully Black America into a
And while these displays of Black Power are exhibited, we
come to find out, actually confirming what we
already knew, that Clarence Thomas is the
property of bigoted billionaire Harlan Crow.
Uncle Thomas is his personal, exclusive house
Negro. He belongs to Crow. He does Crow’s bidding. He should be
referred to as Crow’s Clarence.
Not Negro, not boy, not coon, boot nor spook, I’d wager
behind closed doors, he’s Crow’s Nigger. Do you think he’s sung them a song, do a little jig,
just to prove he’s really Black? Because these
are the fat cats to ask, and … for the right
price, this Stepin Fetchit minstrel may do
both the Funky Chicken and the Funky Penguin, if it puts a smile on his massa’ face, and hopefully some
more cold cash in his bottomless pockets.
At this point in time, Clarence
Thomas is the all-time lowest sack of… sell
out Uncle Tom in the history of America.
Someone tell me what other Black Americans
have done the bidding of conservative White
folks for well over 35 years?
Isn’t it interesting how
historical events play out? In the face of
this form of vintage, classic Black Power, we
find Uncle Clarence’s hangng out with a Nazi
Black Olympian Jesse Owens, who
put Adolf Hitler in his place during the ’38
World Olympics, is turning over in his grave.
There is no question in my mind
the Supreme Court’s colored jester is little
more than a cotton-pickin’ “useful idiot”
whose scorn over being rejected by Blacks, and
perhaps his own self-hatred for himself and
his own people, has fueled his willingness to
be pimped and exploited since George H. picked
him off the Republican plantation decades ago.
Clarence Thomas has sold his
soul to the devils…. White sheeted and hooded
devils, let’s be precise here.
All the Make America White
Again house Negroes, Armstrong Williams,
Trump’s boy - Reverend Darrell Scott, Clarence
Thomas, Candice Owens, Jason Whitlock, Thomas
Sowell, Iron Head Mike Tyson who just hung out
with Trump, Kanye, Sen. Tim Scott, Dr. Ben
Carson, all these Black Benedict Arnoldses
must be having just at least a little trouble
looking in the mirror and realizing history
will brand them as despicable, treasonous
sellouts for playing the role of obedient accommodating lackeys lending
comfort and assistance to the sworn opposition
(foe/enemy) in the midst of an escalating cold
I’ve got this theory that Thomas, being rejected by Dr.
Hill and most of “enlightened” Black America
back then, decided he’d seek that James Brown,
Godfather of Soul type Big Payback, and that’s what he’s been doing since 1991 - “paying
back” Black folks. Stabbing us in the back,
repeatedly and often, because he’s a
conflicted negro man who hates his Blackness,
and likely wishes he was White.
Like most Negro Conservatives, they’ve deluded themselves
into believing their White associates and
so-called friends are convinced they aren’t like the other
darkies. They’ve pulled themselves up by their boot-straps,
thus making them “different,” if not “better,”
almost normal…almost White. They are the “good” Blacks, while you and I
are the liberal, progressive-minded uppity ones. We’re the ill-mannered, ungrateful “bad”
niggers. So, as model-safe Negroes, they’ve
accommodated and assimilated as much as a
black person can. And as we can all see, they
are rewarded for their Stepin Fetchit
escapades and antics.
However, I do think they are now waking up to the simple
reality they’re in bed with racist White
folks. How can they not see the Klansmen on
Racist White men allowed Uncle Thomas
to have his White female. Why do they have
tolerance for the interracial sex they detest? Because
Clarence is doing the dirty work, the heavy
lifting for White men. They permitted him a woman so he chose a right wing fruit cake Neo-Confederate sympathizer!
So here we are in 2023, and we’ve brought back “Black
Power” to the forefront of the “movement.” And
here in the 21st century, we’ve still got
Uncle Tom’s to contend with. Some…. stuff never changes.
So in ending, to my people:
Don’t be afraid to raise your fist and yell
out “Black Power!”.