I AM NOT…

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JOSEPHINE

BESSIE

MA

ETHEL

IVIE

HATTIE

BUTTERFLY

LENA

DOROTHY

ELLA

SARAH

BILLIE

DINAH

JOYCE

TINA

DIAHANN

DIONNE

TAMMY

LOLA

ARETHA

DIANA

DONNA

NATALIE

VALERIE

NEICY

SYREETA

PHYLLIS

CHAKA

WHITNEY

BEYONCE’

BRANDY

WILLOW

AALIYAH

LAURYN

JILL

INDIA

GLADYS

YOLANDA

TREMAINE

BRENDA

THE CLARK SISTERS

MAHALIA

FANNIE

ELLA

CORETTA

ANGELA

ASSATA

ELAINE

KATHLEEN

MAYA

SOJOURNER

HARRIET

ETHEL

SAMMIE

HATTIE

VANESSA

YVONNE

PAULETTA

LYDIA

DOMINIQUE

RACHEL

KIMBERLEY

MONICA

NICO

DANIELLE

KEYEA

KELLI

NICOLE

KEASIA

KIMORA

LANAYA

KHALILA

TIFFANY

TULLIAH

TATTIANA

TATTUMN

HILLARY

MEGHAN

BRITTANY

VICTORIA

KAREN

SHINA

EMERALD

JAMIE

TIANI

ERICA

EERICA

ERIE

MYNEICE

LYNIECE

JO ANN

TANYA

AMBER

MAKAYA

DREAMER

JESSICA

STEPHANIE

ANITA

LEONTYNE

MARION

JESSE

KATHLEEN (BATTLE)

ADELE

KAREN

RACHELLE

TERRI (LYNN CARRINGTON)

MELBA

CLORA

MARY LOU

NINA

PATRICE

ALICIA

THE PINETTES

OPRAH

JANET

HALLE

AISHA

KHADIJAH

MARYAM

SISTER CLARA MUHAMMAD

CHERYCE

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LATIFAH

I AM LOVE ALLAH

Essentials

 

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As-Salaamu ‘Alaikum Beautiful and Beloved Asiatic Black Bebies!

If you break down the word “essential,” the root word is essence.
According to www.Merriam-Webster.com

Definition of “ESSENCE”

  1. 1a :  the permanent as contrasted with the accidental element of being
    b :  the individual, real, or ultimate nature of a thing especially as opposed to its existence<a painting that captures the essence of the land>
    c :  the properties or attributes by means of which something can be placed in its proper class or identified as being what it is

  2. 2:  something that exists :  entity (*I wish they had given us an example of how it is used in this instance in a sentence because I don’t get it)

  3. 3a (1) :  a volatile substance or constituent (as of perfume) (2) :  a constituent or derivative possessing the special qualities (as of a plant or drug) in concentrated form; also :  a preparation of such an essence or a synthetic substitute
    b :  odor, perfume

  4. 4:  one that possesses or exhibits a quality in abundance as if in concentrated form <she was the essence of punctuality>

  5. 5:  the most significant element, quality, or aspect of a thing or person <the essence of the issue>

Just about every one of these definitions pertains to the topic of this blog. I want to list some things that I like to make sure I am never without. Some things I keep on me, like the olive oil and the spoon, others are good just to have in the house. (If you have one 🙂 )

The definition that stands out to me is 3a(2) : a constituent or derivative possessing the special qualities in concentrated form and 4: one that possesses these qualities in abundance and in concentrated form. These things embody the essence of my personality, in concentrated form, in my opinion.

Everyone of them embody an aspect of me. They are all sensual (sense is also a root of the word essential)

Definition of “SENSUAL”

  1. 1:  relating to or consisting in the gratification of the senses

  2. 2:  sensory

  3. 3a :  devoted to or preoccupied with the senses

They are all useful, healthy and overally (you know I make up words 😉 ) good for you. And I think any of these things could be used to represent me or any person in tune with themselves and the world around us.

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BAKING SODA

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OMG I would be lost without baking soda. The sense of smell is right up there on my list of most essential senses right after hearing and then sight and it is EXTREMELY important to me. I have a very sensitive sense of smell. I can walk in your house and tell you what type of oil you cooked your dinner in. Seriously.

If you want to keep your house smelling good, keep some baking soda hidden somewhere in every room. You already know to keep some in the fridge. I had some in my medicine cabinet because I use it to brush my teeth and mix it with olive oil for deodorant (NEVER USE ANTIPERSPIRANT – IT CAUSES BREAST CANCER BY PREVENTING YOUR SWEAT GLANDS FROM FUNCTIONING) and when the time came for me to move, I was packing it up and I smelled it and Oh My God, it smelled HEAVENLY! It absorbed my natural scent and I smell good! 😛

If you have a pet, you DEFINITELY need to keep baking soda in your house. Nothing is worse than pet odors. Nothing is worse than a bad odor period. Any bad odor. If you have a child who has trouble controlling his or her bladder, if you have foot odor, food odors, body odor, ANY TYPE OF ODOR, put some baking soda wherever the odor appears (bed, carpet, shoes, &c.), let it sit, and clean it up after the odor goes away. AND IT WILL GO AWAY.

You can keep a little bag in your purse, in your dresser or anywhere you want to be FRESH!!!

Baking soda is also good to remove stains, and when you mix it with vinegar, unclogging drains.

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OLIVE OIL

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I travel a lot and recommend it for anyone who does. Even if you just go alot of places around town as opposed to sitting in the house and only going out to run errands. If you like to take in the sights and sounds of your own city and see and do interesting and fun and exciting things on a regular basis, I recommend keeping a bottle of Olive Oil in your home or on your person.

As soon as I reach a new city, I like to thank Allah for my safe arrival, wash thoroughly (baths are my preference, you can put some olive oil in the water too) and then rub olive oil all over my body, focusing on my healthy feet and legs, which Allah Has Blessed Me to be able to travel with while I say prayers of thanksgiving.

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(This means “All Praise Is Due To Allah” in the Arabic language – the language of Allah and our righteous foreparents – the aboriginal Black People of the Earth)

I see a lot of crippled people or practically crippled people shuffling slowly, painfully and laboriously along with walkers, canes or in wheelchairs, and I always offer my help and silently thank Allah at that moment for my good health and ability to travel with ease.

I also thank Him by traveling. He Blessed me with the good health and the ability, so I want to show Him how much I appreciate His Blessings and travel often. I just got back in L.A. and I’m already thinking about when I’m going back to New Orleans.

It’s good to carry Olive Oil on your person because I am ALWAYS meeting someone with some type of ailment and I get to play Good Samaritan and share my olive oil so they can apply it to wherever they hurt.

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LEMONS

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Lemons, as well as baking soda, are a must have to remove stains and when I had my own place I was ruthless with stains. Especially raising a boy. I always say the difference between raising boys and girls is “grass stains” LOL

Lemons are also good to keep on deck because, when coupled with honey, you always have a healthy and sweet NATURAL beverage. It’s also good when heated up, if you have a cold.

Lemon water is good to drink if you just feel icky. You can feel it as it works, coursing through your body and eliminating it of any enemies (germs).

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HONEY

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I never use sugar. I keep a honey bear in my purse and take it everywhere I go. If I get a cup of coffee somewhere, I always have my own honey available.

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I don’t know about you, but I love ice cream and when I get that feeling, I need some frozen milk (cream) and honey healing. LOL And it’s always handy to have a REAL spoon in your bag. You don’t have to worry about finding one or when you do, having it be of inferior quality. I also hate those little coffee stirrer thingies. They never do the job. I always have a puddle of sugar at the bottom of the cup. That is until I started using honey and carrying my own spoon! 😉 And don’t get me started on those wooden “eights” they try to pass off as spoons. Ever got a splinter on your lip? :/

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A WHITE FACE TOWEL

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This is really for my homeless people, but it can’t hurt to be prepared. You never know when you may get caught stuck somewhere overnight and need to wash your face. It is good to keep a white face towel handy to wipe up any and everything from your face to little spills.

It’s better than carrying napkins or wipes or paper towels because it’s sturdier and can be reused. And it has to be white to make sure you stay REALLY clean.

I have carried wipes though. But I like to make my own and keep them at home. But you can get a little travel case of wipes. And oftentimes, wipes are disinfectant too. But if you want to wash your face, I wouldn’t recommend the disinfectant kind.

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WATER

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For cleaning or drinking. I prefer SPRING WATER. But beware, Brothers and Sisters, because the devil is putting water out there and calling it “spring” or “Artesian” water and it tastes like gutter water. LOL They are straight up liars! Stick to the brands you know (Arrowhead, Crystal Geyser, Sierra, Fiji) and don’t be trying to keep up with their new brands, lest you find yourself keeping up with them to the grave.

If you are just going to be using it for cleaning or putting it in your iron or something, then of course, it doesn’t matter. But I’ve heard distilled is best for electrical products like your car or iron.

I used to keep stacks of cases of water bottles in my house. You know, we Muslims, are always prepared in case of an emergency and I would highly recommend keeping water stored up. We are living in the last days and you never know when you might need it. Stock up when they go on sale.

Also, keep water in your car and in your bag or somewhere handy, just in case you have a coughing fit and can’t clear your lungs.

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CREOLE SEASONINGS

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I heard Method Man carries Seasoning Salt and I used to carry Garlic Salt until I went to New Orleans and got hip to the Creole Seasonings. Oh, and I think Bey and Michelle carry hot sauce. 😉

Whichever you prefer, but, there is nothing worse (except a bad odor 😛 ) than ordering a salmon steak and it’s flavourless. So, always keep your handy-dandy seasoning on deck.

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TEA TREE OIL

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When I go to the hospital, I make them give me Tea Tree Oil

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INCENSE/SAGE

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If you wanna upgrade from the baking soda…. Don’t even light it. Just carry it around. And whenever you give somebody something or let them see something in your bag, they’ll say, “Why does this smell so good?” 😉

The sage is essential for cleaning up negative vibes. Also for bringing good energy and blessings.

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FRESH FRUIT

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Just makes you feel that way…

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Imagine being ten years old and seeing that an acquaintance had been lynched

Route 66

بسم الله الرحمن الرحيم

As-Salaamu ‘Alaikum Bebies!

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Well, I did it.

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I have left New Orleans.

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I’m not in L.A. yet. But I’m close enough to feel comfortable writing.

I have an arrival time.

It’s an hour and a half later than scheduled which is really a bummer because I was going straight to Zawji’s plantation as soon as I alighted.

But there is no way I can get from dtla to Venice Beach on the bus in two hours. Then again, there is the train now…

I don’t know. I’ll have to see when I get there. Maybe I can arrive when he gets off and go from there. I might be married for real tomorrow, ya’ll. 😀

I decided not to get him fired.

A. He needs time to stack his cheddar before opening his own restaurant and

B. It’s a seafood restaurant and I’m a pescatarian who loves fine dining. And that’s all he works at. So, I’ma give him some time.

I want him to open up a restaurant somewhere on Crenshaw where they’re building that new train. I’ve seen whole business centers, including residential plazas, open up around train stations, so there’s A LOT of money to be made.

But anyway, this was the first time I’ve left New Orleans and the bus took us through downtown and I was able to make a video. Let me see if I can post it. BRB

Okay, Zawji doesn’t want me to post it until the end.

But I got on the bus and actually left. I mean, I knew I was going to do it this time. But it was almost surreal. I couldn’t believe I was actually leaving such a wonderful city like New Orleans.

But some things are bigger than just having fun. Zawji needs me more than New Orleans, so when He Calls, I Come Running.

I saw this Brother in Houston who looked like what I think Zawji looks like now and it was all I could do to keep my hands off his body. LBVS. I mean, OMG. He was about 6’3″ and had the body of a muscular ball player but not like Boris or Tyson, well maybe Tyson. I can’t really remember what he looked like, it’s been so long. LOL Maybe Tyrese but I don’t know how tall he is. But just Oh My God.

I’m still getting used to him being tall. I’m pretty sure I’m ready, but I’ve NEVER had to look up to him. We’ve always been eye to eye or close to it. Now I’ll have to stand on my tippy-toes to kiss him. That’s new.

And I feel a little insecure knowing how alluring he is to women, but he keeps telling me it doesn’t matter as long as he ONLY wants me.

It’s so funny because there’s a Subway in the New Orleans Greyhound Station (btw they get the award for dopest Greyhound Station. They have a Subway inside. And the store is off the hook. New Orleans is off the hook so of course, they offer all the New Orleans paraphernelia. Except Saints stuff. They didn’t have any Saints stuff, which made me glad I went to their pro shop and got Hakim a snapback.

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I also got him an ink pen and some Ooey-Gooey Cake. He thinks I’m gonna eat it before I get home. But I’m almost there and I still have it. So, looks like he’ll get to taste it. He has good taste in foods, so I know he’ll love it like I do. I need to try and find a recipe. BRB

CLICK THE PICTURE FOR THE RECIPE

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(I would double the cream cheese topping though. It looks pretty thin in the picture)

I got him some gold beads too. My mom used to go to New Orleans all the time and she would bring back beads but never gave any to anyone as far as I know. That just seems wrong to me. I mean how can you go to New Orleans and not give anybody any beads. She would just hang them on her rear view mirror. Maybe she gave them to other people and not me. In any case, I didn’t think about that until I was putting my son’s stuff together and I thought how selfish can you be, not to bring back beads from New Orleans for your family? It should be second nature. I mean even if they don’t care or know anything about New Orleans beads. Just give them some. They’re everywhere! But my mom is a special kinda selfish. She won’t even let me live in her garage. But that’s never stopped me. 😀 )

So anyway, I should be back in L.A. tonight, In Sha Allah, and I know it is. So, see you when I see you!

Zawji still won’t let me post the video. Maybe later…

Self-Defense

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As-Salaamu ‘Alaikum Beloved and Beautiful Black Bebies!!!

I came across this post from Facebook and thought it would be good to share.

As Muslims, we do not carry weapons because we put our faith in Allah, who Created the steel that the weapons are made out of and Allah Has Power over His Creation. So we trust in Him to defend us from our enemies and “their” weapons.

The Holy Qur’an states that “fighting is ordained” and we are living in a War, so naturally, we will all have to fight eventually.

Say Allah U Akbar!!! (Allah is the Greatest!!!) and kill him or her if they are a devil Caucasian, but if it is your Brother or Sister, just get them off of you.

Supa Dupa Skanless

بسم الله الرحمن الرحيم

As Salaamu ‘Alaikum Beloved And Beautiful Daughter!

I pray Allah these words reach you in the Best of Health, WEALTH, LUXURY, and HAPPINESS. I pray that you are enjoying ABUNDANT Blessings from your and my Saviour, Amad-Jamal Allah. He LOVES YOU, Pumpkin, more than that man you’ve been calling father ever could.

He is the reason for your wealth, Sweet Pumpkin. Not the Navy. I know you see yourself doing better than the others who are also in the Navy. Even your so-called boyfriend. (And STOP GIVING HIM MONEY!) It is because your TRUE FATHER – AMAD-JAMAL HAS POWER OVER EVERYTHING and HE Sees To It THAT YOU ARE NEVER WITHOUT.

He Sees and Hears Everything, My/OUR Daughter.

STOP WHORING. Save Yourself For Your Husband. That is why you are not married. We are living in a NEW DAY, Sweet Pumpkin Pie. We, as Black Women have to Hold Ourselves Higher Than Other Women of the Earth Because WE ARE THE FIRST.

I know you are wise enough to understand that the TRUTH of your Paternity is in Your Favour, Sweet Pumpkin. You Really ARE A PRINCESS and I am The Queen.

Your Father – THE KING – Knew You Were His When He Kissed You. His Knowledge is INFINITE, My Beloved Firstborn. I didn’t even know until yesterday!

ACCEPT YOUR OWN AND BE YOURSELF!

~Mom

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P.S.
If you are still in doubt, Sweet Princess, Look AT YOURSELF, and then look at your so-called “father’s” other children. They are ALL DARK. YOU ARE BROWN-SKINNED.

Do you know when you lived with me, he never gave me one cent in child support. But he got money from Social Security for me when you went to live with him. That is, until you turned 18. That’s why he started tripping on you. He stopped getting those checks.

He has the mind of a slave. Any man who needs any type of help taking care of his own children is mentally still a slave; unable to care for his own and dependent upon another man to care for his own family.

Well, Zawji has completely relieved him of needing any help to care for you.

He has taken you from him and now we’ll see how he takes care of his other children without your support.

He Took Me Away From My Father who also has the mind of a slave and was living off of me, which is why he went to the extreme of adopting Hakim, completely unnecessarily. He wanted the check too. These types of men are still mental slaves and can never be free nor successful until they submit to our Lord and Saviour, in the Person of Amad-Jamal Allah, To Whom Be Praised Forever!

Your TRUE FATHER – AMAD-JAMAL ALLAH was supporting you until you turned 18. Then your foster father turned you out on the street.

What happened to that G.I. Bill money? He probably gets money for you being in the navy too. Take that skill they taught you and go work in the private industry, Pumpkin. Don’t give your skill back to the people who taught it to you. Take it and do something for self. Find you a Black Dentist and assist him. He could be your KING!

Call Dr. Dickey. He’s Black but he’s married and won’t be your KING, but at least you can get out the devil’s navy and stop helping your deadbeat foster father. 323-731-8586. And if he can’t employ you, he can refer you to someone who can.

All Navy men are punks (gay). Ask him what he had to do to become a “shellback” :/ And they ALL cheat.

Now Pumpkin, you know I have never EVER said anything bad about him, even after he went out and had babies by other women, but we are living in the day when the veil of falsehood MUST be removed and the TRUTH MUST be made known. I am only telling you the truth. And the TRUTH only hurts the GUILTY.

You and Hakim are FULL SIBLINGS.

Take a paternity test if you don’t believe me. They have them at Target.

And in case you haven’t noticed… You don’t look like him anymore.

You have the same initials, Pumpkin.

GO TO HIS FACEBOOK PROFILE so you can see who he is.
He’s on IG too.

Lady in WAITING

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This blog took an entirely different turn when I listened to this number. I never knew the lyrics were about me and Zawji. *sigh*

But anyway…

As-Salaamu ‘Alaikum Ma Sweet Babies!!!

My Sweet Zawji had to have me come all the way down South to the Bayou to teach me how to finally be a Lady. It’s so funny because I’ve always been associated with the term “Lady.” My rap name in High School (I hated it) was “Lady Rycee” LOL Man, memories… And I’ve always been girlie even though I was tomboyish at times. I was a cheerleader in High School, Drill Team Captain and later known at the club for this pink dress that had ruffles and was very “lady-ish”. I still wear puffed sleeves. And some other stuff I can’t think of now, like making sure my nails were always on point. I think I wrote about it before. Zawji used to call me his “Lady.” (smile)

But, I had to learn how not to hop fences and climb trees and climb out of windows anymore. That was a hard lesson to learn. Being a lady means you have to wait for the gentleman with the key to let you in through the door. And my son didn’t call me “Impatientifah” when my name was Latifah, for nothing. 😛

However, if I were to hop the fence and climb through the window when I lock myself out, I would be depriving my Sweet Zawji of the privilege of coming to my rescue! And deep down ALL men think they’re Superman. LOL So, Sisters, even if he makes you wait to teach you a lesson in competence, don’t be fooled. He really enjoys playing the hero.

You would think not climbing through windows at 45 would be common sense, but this was an extremely hard lesson for the kid. I’ve never needed a man for stuff I felt I could easily do myself like opening doors, changing light bulbs, opening jars, getting stuff down off of high shelves, carrying luggage, &c. I’ve always been able to “make it do what it do.” But I have to be a lady now and let Zawji do those things for us.

But trust and believe me when I tell you, Zawji had to have me sit outside ALL NIGHT LONG AND HALF THE NEXT DAY to teach my hard head how to be a real LADY. I still feel humbled just thinking about the ordeal. He knew I could have hopped the fence at any time. But deep down I WANT TO BE A LADY. So, I sat there and counted the stars and gazed at the moon and the beautiful sunrise and then watched everybody on their way to work. It was lunchtime before somebody FINALLY came and unlocked the door. Lesson Learned.

If I thought I was going to starve or something, I still KNOW HOW to hop the fence if my or our children’s life depended on it, which is why the M.G.T. (women and girls in the Nation of Islam) wear the pants-skirt. Just in case of an emergency, we are never caught unprepared. After all, we live under the shadow of death in America, so we have to be practical.

But to be honest, I just don’t feel right hopping fences anymore. I feel silly. Like I’m too old or something. Even though health-wise, I feel better than I did when I was sixteen and hopping a fence is just as easy. It’s mental. I don’t feel right anymore.

I think staying out all night had that added affect.

Like it changed my biological make-up or something hormonal probably.

In any case, it works out best for the both of us. The more ladylike I am, the more gentlemanly HE CAN BE. Men are created physically and mentally superior for a reason. Sisters, let’s humble ourselves and let them exercise and utilize all that strength. Why should we struggle with things that come so easily for them? Let’s be ladies and let them be gentlemen. It makes so much sense.


(She should have said, “You know a lot about sports, but you don’t know much about BOYS!”)


(Sometimes, a lady takes the blame for the Brothers. Authority figures usually go easier on girls. A girl around boys makes stuff happen too. “…The score is One Love… ❤ “)

I admit, we have a history much different from other women of earth, which makes being ladylike more difficult for us because we were so far removed from being ladies due to our history of slavery where we were forced to work just as hard as any man. Let’s kill that “strong Black woman” idea and be weak and dependent on our men like the devil woman is, or used to be, on her man back in the days of lace gloves and parasols. I mean really, what woman doesn’t want to be pampered, catered to and treated like royalty?

Let’s fawn over our men and let them floss their masculinity. It makes them feel macho. Especially when you say stuff like, “Oh my! I’ll never be able to open this jar. You’re such a big, strong, powerful Blackman. Could you open it for me, please?” and bat your eyelashes at him. LOL They LOVE that. I’ve never had a man refuse me ANYTHING when I ask like that. I’ve had Brothers carry furniture, luggage, groceries and anything else I need for BLOCKS!!! And I love dripping syrupy compliments all over them while we walk. 😉 They get to flex their muscles and we get to show them how much we love and appreciate the most physically, mentally and intellectually Supreme Being in the Universe – The Asiatic Blackman.

Don’t forget to THANK him profusely!!!

Muslim Pioneers Remember The Early Years Of Islam

Article, photos & captions reprinted from the March 16, 1973 edition of Muhammad Speaks Newspaper

Muslim pioneers remember the early years of Islam

Story and Photos By Nathaniel 10X

CHICAGO-These are special men. Fearless and determined, they were born with the ability to withstand hard trials, to travel the rough road. They are the distance runners who strive to endure until the end. These are pioneers, the first believers, some of the early followers of the Honorable Elijah Muhammad. May Allah’s richest blessings be upon them.

Many who expected instant heaven perished or fell by the way side. But those who understood, those who knew that they had begun a long journey, they persevered and held open the Temple doors for those who would come later. They knew that they would be taken into captivity, they knew that they would have to serve time in the dungeon of hell, but they also knew that better days would come, because Messenger Muhammad told them so. He prepared them well.

TIMES WERE NOT EASY in those days and Muslims were few, and they were not loved by Lost-Found nor white. “Many times when the landlord found out that you were Muslim, you had to get out.” Brother Frank X remembers. There were also many other trials and hardships. These were depression years, hostile years. There were many responsibilities, and many posts to command.

The men had to have many talents. Brother Edward Ali, served as Supreme Captain (of Illinois) at one time. He was also a teacher at the University of Islam. Brother Willie Muhammad was Temple Secretary, also investigator. Each brother held many posts, and they all labored hard to build this nation.

There was not always a place to teach Islam and when one was found it was not always comfortable, but these determined brothers and sisters never gave up.

“I remember one time when we didn’t have a place to teach, and Sister Ada Hazziez had a place they used for a livery stable – she opened this place up for us, and we went up the alley to her place to have a meeting.” said Brother Willie Muhammad.

Brother Edward Ali also remembers those difficult years and how Islam was spread. “Many of us taught on street corners, in parks, in alleys, on playgrounds, or wherever we found a group of Black people, we’d set up shop and take care of business.

“WE WERE TEACHING the same things then as the Messenger is teaching today…ISLAM! In other words he was familiarizing us with Almighty God and His Wisdom. Not only that, but he was trying to show us that God is a living being, not a spook or something that you can’t see. He was making us acquainted with a being, a human being as God (God in Person). That was the main topic of the day.

In those glorious, early years, the brothers and sisters were extremely close, their great unity was heralded far and wide.

“Unity in those days was very, very good, ” Brother Edward Ali states. “The brothers always visited one another’s homes, and every brother had a blackboard in his home. We discussed the knowledge, which had been taught to us. The Messenger said that we must study hard, our wisdom.

“But he also gave us the law, and we tried to live by that law.” Brother Ali continued. “According to the law of Islam, you want for your brother what you want for yourself. In other words if I have a loaf of bread, half of that loaf belongs to you.”

“If the Messenger came and found you working, the first thing he would say is, ‘Brother can I help you here?’ and he would unbutton his coat and jump in and help. That’s what I call wanting for your brother what you want for yourself – that’s what I call unity – you are helping! Two or three or four or five brothers can always do better than one. Well that’s what he was teaching!!!

“He would pull his coat off anytime and help you to do a job. He was always willing to do something for you, and he still is today,” Brother Ali said.

BROTHER WILLIE MUHAMMAD heard the Teaching in the late Autumn of 1933, in a church on the Westside of Chicago on the corner of Maypole and Damen. Later, after he became a good follower, he states he knew a rough road was ahead.

“I never had the idea that we had an easy job, I was not a great scholar of the Bible, but I did know that Moses was in the wilderness for 40 years,” he said comparing the history of Moses to Messenger Muhammad.

I WOULD LISTEN carefully to the Messenger, how he would speak of 40 years – then he would tell us how many ministers he needed to raise the dead – he said he needed one million ministers. All of this told me that this job would take some time,” said Brother Willie Muhammad.

“THE MESSENGER also said that our work was right here in America – that we didn’t have to go to Africa, that it was here in America – where we could do the most good.”

“I remember how the Messenger, under all circumstances, would persevere – and he’s the same today, only wiser, but he never varied his teaching.”

“I’ve see the Messenger suffering a severe attack of his sickness (asthma), then within the next hour, he was gone into the streets to carry on his work.

“Things like this always gave me courage to know that no matter what or how I felt – this work must go on.” Brother Muhammad added.

Brother Frank X’s recollections capture the jubilance and joy and happiness that Master Fard Muhammad showed when he was among the believers.

“He was always happy,” Bro. Frank said. He would come in bowing. He would say, “It’s been a long time since I’ve seen my uncle (so-called Negro). I promised Abraham that I’d come after you. I told Abraham I’d go and gather them myself, I won’t send anyone, I’ll go myself’.”

When Brother Frank first heard the teaching in early 1933, these were depression years and times were hard.

“I REMEMBER the first time I came, it was at the Odd Fellows Hall on 33rd and State. I had never seen so many people at one time. There was no room to sit, they were all along the wall and scattered out in the halls. The Messenger taught for about six hours that night. Some got up and went home and came back again, and he was still teaching. It was a big hall; more than 1,500 people were there,” Brother Frank said.

It was on a Wednesday in May of 1933 when Brother Edward Ali first heard the Teaching.

“HE (THE Messenger) had four brothers from Detroit. They had their fez on – what we call the universe. He was demonstrating the fez, he had one and the four brothers had one.

“The people wanted to know about the fez, why the fez was red. He told them why, why it was red – well that’s the fire..fire being red, naturally the fez was red.

“It sounded real good.” Brother Ali states.

“What impresses me most and makes me want to live a long, long time, is the progress that the Nation of Islam is making. We never had any restaurants to eat in in the early days. If you didn’t have a house of your own, we had to eat at some brother’s home.

“I never will forget, there was one sister (she’s dead now) Sister Pauline Bahar, she always would fix dinner for the Fruit (F.O.I.). She would always prepare something good for the men in Islam.”

There are many memories, many secrets, much hardship and much joy in the history of the early believers in Islam. There is still much, that, despite how long ago it happened is still highly controversial and delicate. The battle at 11th and State streets, the years of captivity, and much, much more that Muhammad Speaks will endeavor to bring to its readers in the future.

There are many brothers and sisters who were not mentioned, but we will be seeing them, and we will bring their words to you, our readers. But it is their story, these gallant men and courageous women who struggled and persevered, survived and brought about change in the Name of Allah and His True Divine Apostle the Hon. Elijah Muhammad.

The Way To Success

بسم الله الرحمن الرحيم

“The only way to success is to unite with your God (Amad-Jamal Allah) and your people and come follow me and there you will have Heaven while you live.”