Another march to Washington. I swear, SMH, my People yo.
Just imagine if all that fucking travel and lodging money, all that
fucking logistical and organizational skill, if all that fucking desire
for unity and change was invested in any fucking thing other than
another fucking march to Washington. Imagine if we put that into one
industry, or segment of the Black economy, if we used it to back any
agenda given us by dozens of Black researches and scholars from Dr Amos Wilson to Dr Claud Anderson.
Just fucking imagine, because that’s all the fuck we can do is imagine,
because there is no real State-Craft, Institution Building, Community
Development (real fucking community development, not begging for White
resources and business to come to Black areas to give low level jobs
while extracting maximum profit from our people), no Economic
Development, no Pan-Africanism; we got activism and marches. So we have
to imagine anything beyond that.
I have not attended any of
them marches (Million Man, Million Woman, Million Family, Millions More
Movement) and I will not be at this next one; so I’ll see your gullible
asses when yall get back from listening to endless speeches from
bankrupt leaders who are totally bought off; or worse; they are
completely out of ideas and solutions.
“Marching, in this time, is nothing more than a waste of shoe leather.” – Dr. John Henrik Clarke
#SickAndTired
#MarchingToOblivion
I mean fuck, who are we trying to communicate to, the very people who
conceived and impediment the genocidal policies targeting our People?
What the fuck can we tell them that they don’t already know? What the
fuck are we trying to communicate, that we don’t like the genocidal
policies and treatment? Like everyone dosen’t already know that.
Oh, and don’t give me that bullshit about a show of unity, it don’t
take unity organize a march, it takes unity to formulate a long term
plan, then show the commitment and discipline to commit your time,
talents, and resources to that fucking plan until it is fully executed;
even if no one knows of your works, even after shit gets hard, after
someone in your organization offends you, even after you want to quit or
move on; that’s fucking unity. What we are calling unity is actually
just “getting along,” chasing the fucking spotlight. Fuck that Shit.
I’m so fucking frustrated, I just saw a video of Rick Ross boosting the upcoming March. Really, I mean, fucking really, are yall fucking kidding me?
It’s like the whole fucking Black Movement since we allowed them to thwart Garvey has been one unending episode of Punk’d!
Like; this can’t be real. I swear, I be thinking, there has to be
more going on, maybe I’m just unworthy to know of the real work, I just
see the surface; but from the looks of shit over the last 50+ years,
this is it, it’s all we’ve got, all we’ve come up with in response to
genocide and multigenerational oppression; all we have is Activism,
Demonstrations, and Protest. SMH.
Lemme get the fuck off of here fo’ I say some shit I don’t have to say.
