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Islam, the religion of entire submission to the Will of Allah (God). “Nay, whoever submits his whole self to Allah and is a doer of good, he will get his reward with his Lord, on such shall be no fear, nor shall they grieve.” (Holy Qur-an 2:112).
That and that alone is Salvation according to the Holy Qur-an. Fear is the number one enemy that is blocking progress and success from coming to the so-called Negroes of America. This fear causes them to grieve. The whole world knows the poor so-called Negroes of America have suffered and still suffer more grief and sorrow than any people on the earth! This fear is the fear of the slave-masters (white man) and what the slave-masters dislike. Let the so-called Negroes submit to Allah (God) and they will not fear anymore, nor will they grieve. As it is written: “The fear of man bringeth a snare.” (Proverbs: 29). It has surely snared the so-called Negroes.
The Lord of the Worlds, Finder of we, the lost members of the Asiatic Black Nation for 400 years, Said that the slave-masters put fear in our Fathers when they were babies. Allah is the only one that can remove this fear from us, but He will not remove it from us until we submit to His Will, not our will, and fear Him and Him alone. Then, as it is written, “And it shall come to pass in the day that the Lord shall give thee rest from sorrow and from thy fear, and from the hard bondage wherein thou wast made to serve.” (Isaiah 14:3). There are so many places that I could point out in the Bible and Holy Qur-an that warn us of fearing our enemies above or equal to the fear of Allah (God ). It is a fool who has greater fear of the devils (white man) than Allah who has the power to destroy the devils and their followers (Rev. 21:8; Holy Qur-an 7:18 and 15:43).
We must remember that if Islam means entire submission to the Will of Allah, that and that alone is the True religion of Allah. Do not you and your religious teachers and the Prophets of old teach that the only way to receive God’s help or Guidance is to submit to His Will! -then WHY NOT ISLAM! It ( Islam) is the true religion of Allah and the ONLY way to success
As-Salaamu ‘Alaikum Beautiful and Beloved, Blessed Black Sisters!
This Lecture Series Delivered by the Last and Greatest Messenger of Allah, The Honorable Elijah Muhammad (May the Peace and Blessings of Allah forever Be Upon Him) is the most comprehensive exegesis of his entire messengership.
Here is the first lecture.
I had to divide it into parts. But they are all very short. The entire lecture is about two hours.
THANK-YOU ALLAH FOR ALLOWING ME TO SEE THE GREATEST HIP-HOP SHOW OF ALL TIME – YES, THE HIP-HOP SHOW OF MY DREAMS
(THE ONLY CHANGES I WOULD HAVE MADE WOULD HAVE BEEN P.E. FOR N.B.N. AND X-CLAN INSTEAD OF DMX. IJS LET’S KEEP IT EIGHTIES!!!)
As-Salaamu ‘Alaikum Dearly Beloved Asiatic Black Sisters!
Sisters, last night my musical dream came true. When I bought my tickets six months ago, I knew I was going to like it, but I had no idea I was going to enjoy the show THAT much.
Special Ed got everything started and I did not sit down for the rest of the night (except at the end of Biz’s and during Naughty by Nature’s sets. I need to talk to the 3 of them. They need to change their name to RIGHTEOUS BY NATURE.)
But Ed looked real good. He lost weight since the last video I had seen of him. That one was filmed in 2009. And he put on a bomb show, just him, himself and his microphone. I was excited about seeing him and he did not disappoint. I wish I could transmit the experience of being in the theatre and feeling the music, the atmosphere, the LOVE OF HIP-HOP that was reeking from everybody there.
And there were only a few devils! That was shocking to me. Black people came out to rep OUR CULTURE – OUR BLACK MUSIC! And I loved being a part of it and having my son with me, so he could be a part of it. I just loved everything about the show. Special Ed’s performance really made me know that I was sitting before Hip-Hop Greatness.
Biz Markie came out next and he was very good. I was surprised. I didn’t think I was going to like him that much. His appearance is not too good. But he wasn’t as bad as I thought he was going to be. He beat-boxed and that was very refreshing. You don’t hear too much of that anymore.
He did good until he started playing these old songs and trying to sing. I mean, he was singing like he was a singer… He’s not.
Biz’s Juice Crew Teammate, Big Daddy Kane, came out next and just sexified the whole arena. That man is the embodiment of hip-hop sexiness. I mean, HE HAS EVERYBODY CALLING HIM “BIG DADDY”!!! I even bought a Playgirl magazine b.i.t.d. (back in the day), for the first (and last) time only because he was in it. He lost weight recently too, relocating his sexy, and still living up to that Chocolate Casanova personality that the ladies love.
BUT
The Brother has mic skills too!
MANY emcees list him as one of their influences.
I liked his Facebook page and that was how I found out about the show! So big shout out to BDK. You did your thug thizzle, homeboy.
To finish his set, he brought out Scoob and Scrap Lover. They were still good at dancing individually, but when they all three did their routine, it was a little crowded. They are much bigger – not fat – just full grown men now and not the slender young men they used to be. So, it was a bit different, but still entertaining.
I think it was during his performance that I felt like taking my headpiece off. SMH
Then came my favorite part of “The Show” 😉
That’s right. SLICK RICK! OMG. He rocked it!!!! I mean, his show was so tight, I missed his whole performance because I was too busy dancing. I didn’t even notice when he took off his shades and put on his eyepatch. The music was the bomb!
I don’t know WHY no one uploaded video of Rick, or Ed, BDK or Biz, but I loved their performances and recorded all of them. So, I’m uploading my little Samsung cameraphone videos of ALL of them to remind me of that epic night and to live forever in cyberspace. Next time I’ll have a real camera, In sha Allah (If it Pleases Allah). The audio is so terrible, I can hardly stand it. But it’s better than nothing.
I’m so glad Doug E. Fresh wasn’t there. I don’t like him. I can’t stand his beat box. He can’t rap AND he’s a Scientologist.
But Ricky D!!!! Man! I still can’t believe I saw him in person. I am grinning from ear to ear and “The Show” was over 24 hours ago! I heard a song with him and Mos Def this morning and all I could think was how happy I am that I saw him LIVE!!!!!!!! Both of them, now that I think about it.
I saw Yasiin Bey at the House of Blues and he had on the whiterobe from his hotel on stage. SMH #ghettofabulous
But back to last night. Ricky D’s jewelry, OMG. Talk about BLING!!!!! Photographs do not do it justice. “Rainman” comes to mind because he was just “SPARKLY.”
Actually, “RAINBOW-MAN” is more accurate from all the colors bouncing off his ice.
After the show, when I went to pick up my tambourine (they wouldn’t let me take it in the show ), this Brother came up to us and wanted to take our picture. He was impressed with Hakim (you know he was “suited and booted”, actually he had on his Oxfords, but you get the piktcha *in my Slick Rick voice 😉 ) and of course I had on my garment. I didn’t wear the Orange one. I thought the YELLOW would be more noticeable. 😉 ) Anyway, the Brother turned out to be Kemo the “Blaxican” from “Delinquent Habits.” He was real cool. [btw If you’re reading this Brother, e-mail or text me the pictures, if you don’t mind. My e-mail is MRS.AMADJAMAL@GMAIL.com AND my phone number is (323)684-4777. Thanks in advance, Dear Brother.]
But check this out, when I picked up my tambourine, I looked at the paper you have to sign when you check something in and guess whose name was RIGHT BELOW MINE???…
DMX
SMH
But, I’ll get to him later.
Anyway, I mentioned that Slick Rick was my favorite part of the show and Brother Kemo said he didn’t like it because he was TOO HYPED. Hakim agreed. They wanted him to be the smooth, “Slick,” relaxed “STORYTELLER” he is on his albums.
I know that at live shows, performers speed up songs all the time and he sped up “BEDTIME STORY”, but OMG. I LOVED IT!!!!!! But I always like stuff that other people don’t like and vice versa, so I maintained my position. I LOVED IT. I felt it.
Slick Rick was DOPE!!!!
Did I mention, I’m glad Doug E. Fresh wasn’t there???
Oh yeah, Treach, Vinnie and KG came before or after Slick Rick, I think. I don’t like them too much. So, I guess I blocked them out of my memory. And don’t think I just don’t like them because of some personal thing or whatnot. I just don’t like their music. OPP was kinda good – the music anyway, but I think it’s just because of the song they sampled – but their LYRICS are FILTHY. I didn’t like it even BEFORE I became a Muslim.
When they asked that filthy question, I used to say, “Oh no, NOT ME!!! That’s what I said when they did the song last night. I don’t like any of their songs.
Before the show, I listened to their music and I tried to like it, but…
I can’t.
Treach was nice eye candy though. But he’s got nothing on my hubby. 😉
Also, as I mentioned, I don’t like their name either. BLACK PEOPLE ARE RIGHTEOUS BY NATURE. ALL OF US.
Anyway, after Ricky D, EPMD came out. They really need to read HOW TO EAT TO LIVE. Erick looked like he eats the filthy swine for Breakfast, Lunch AND Dinner and all in between meals.
But he summed up the state of “hip-hop” right now. He said “If you go to a show and the emcee doesn’t have a D.J. behind him… THAT’S NOT HIP-HOP!!!“
Then he introduced the infamous “DJ SCRATCH” who proceeded to show off his musical skills. I had forgotten about that part of their show. It was oh, so HIP-HOP.
I can’t believe the person who filmed all the other stuff they did didn’t post the video of Scratch! He should have posted footage of THE WHOLE SHOW! I have been planning on buying a camera for a few weeks now, I’m really kinda starting to feel like I blew it.
I mean, I’ve been waiting to see Rakim, my whole life. This was the FIRST time, I’d ever even heard of him coming to L.A. He’s probably scared he’s gonna fall in love and move out here like everybody else. 😉 I mean, he was reppin’ NYC so hard it almost seemed like he was forcing himself to keep believing it’s the place to be.
But DJ Scratch spun that O/G hip-hop song by the Four “Somethings” that MC Lyte sampled on “Cha Cha Cha” and I thought it was going to be Lyte.
You know what???
There were no female emcees! I think that is what made the show so good!
Sisters, always make it corny. I’m sorry, Brothers are just too cool. We, Sisters should do our own stuff and let the Brothers do their things. And Brothers, you guys need to stop feeling like there always needs to be a Sister. We mess everything up. We understand how you feel, we do. But, stop gaying up. Be Men. You DON’T need some “female energy” all the time. Keep it hard. And Lyte is hard, but she’s not a man. Knawmean?
And I’m EXTREMELY glad there were no devils on the show. EVERYBODY WAS BLACK. That’s the way it’s SUPPOSED to be. And ya’ll emcees need to stop giving our stuff away. Acting like Hip-Hop is for everybody. That’s going to get you the HELL.
This is THE GREAT DAY OF SEPARATION. You guys need to kill that noise. The devil is going to be destroyed, so stop making them feel like they are welcome at Hip-Hop shows. You are committing suicide and taking your fans with you.
SO WHAT if they like the music! They like anything. You cheapen your music when you cater to devils and other races. “Every man must go to his own” and HIP-HOP is OURS.
I know there were A LOT of Puerto Ricans involved in the conception and birth of our culture, but as far as I’m concerned, they’re Black. So, they can get a pass. Just as long as they don’t try and act like they are descended from slaves in America.
WE ARE THE CHOSEN PEOPLE.
DON’T GET IT TWISTED, BORICUAS!!!
Everybody else needs to STEP OFF TOO!!!
***Deeeeeep Breath – EXHALE***
Okay, now that I got that off my chest, RAKIM was next. Hakim had spotted him, stage right, while the DJ was warming up the crowd and He looked so professional! Like he couldn’t WAIT to bless the mic! That’s a fiend, right there. Just standing there, by himself, getting his mind right before he hit the stage. And OMG, did he!!!
When Rakim came out, I was trying to hold back, but before I knew it, I was jumping up and down a little bit, but I had no idea I was screaming!!!
I turned 43 last month and this Brother had me acting a 13-year-old groupie at a 1985 New Edition concert! I didn’t even realize it until I watched the video! Big Shout Out to my son, Hakim. I would not have been able to turn up like that nor enjoy it as much if I was trying to record it. Thanks Baby, for documenting this historic night for me. I love you.
It took me a long time to be able to watch him perform live. Hakim would be watching a video of him on YT and I would have to leave the room! I am not supposed to be feeling that way towards any man but my Soulmate, Amad-Jamal, but last night I was able to watch at least.
I wasn’t all that impressed. I’m sure it’s only because we were so far. I’m NEVER that far from the stage at any show. But it’s been nine years since I’ve even been out past Sunset and my game is a little rusty. I didn’t even try to get Press Passes. But we did move up a little bit so that we would have an unobstructed view of the stage. (It’s just in me 😉 )
I am so frustrated with him and Eric B right now. They need to just squash the beef and give us some new music. I don’t know WHAT B is doing, but Rakim has only made ONE song that I like since he and Eric split. I bought that 18th letter c.d. and tried my hardest to like it, JUST OUT OF RESPECT. But it’s….well, I’m just going to come out and say it. We all know it. IT’S WHACK.
Admit it.
The Music is what draws your attention and makes you keep listening. THEN the lyrics come in.
Without a good track, I’m not listening. I don’t care what you’re talking about. If it’s that important, say it without ANY music. I would prefer that to some booty bad music. I mean, really. IJS.
I CAN’T STAND BAD MUSIC.
NOT EVEN FOR YOU, GOD.
I even sent him a message on Facebook telling him not to do any of that stuff he did after they broke up, and feel like he did it just to spite me. You know, I take everything personally.
I guess some people like anything. As L. Boogie said, “There’s always someone there who’ll applaud…”
But he only did two. The most popular two. One of them is so ANNOYING, I don’t even want to remember their titles.
But he more than redeemed himself when he told everybody to put up their hands and rub their fingers together in the international sign for “MONEY” I held up TWO hands. I LOVE MONEY.
I loved doing that just on GP, but then he did the hustler’s anthem, “PAID IN FULL.” And that was the climax of the entire show. Everything went downhill after he left the stage.
Okay, before I forget, let me scream, “I couldn’t BELIEVE Rakim didn’t close the show!!!”
When they announced him and not DMX, I was livid!!!
How DARE they????
Rakim is THE greatest emcee, period. Dead OR Alive!!!
And they let DMX close the show!!!!!!!!?????????!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I was completely astonished and in utter disbelief for the rest of the night.
But now that I’ve had a chance to think about it, I think it’s kinda good.
I don’t know if you’ve heard, but DMX is crazy.
And not the good “hood” kinda crazy.
Not even the funny kinda crazy like ODB.
Crazy like sitting on the curb talking to yourself kinda crazy.
DMX is creepy, kinda SCARY crazy.
My son said he’s on crack.
I refuse to believe that.
I think he just needs some medication.
I’ve been there and it can really help.
I’m afraid some people are exploiting him.
His voice is golden and impossible to duplicate. So, as long as he is able to perform, he’s a money-maker. But he needs help.
Obviously, he didn’t trust anyone he was with, otherwise he wouldn’t have had to check his stuff in. That’s Bad.
I felt how people with a heart used to feel when Billie Holiday, Miles Davis, Charlie Parker and all those other Jazz junkies used to feel. I don’t think many people care though. As long as they put on a good show. And X did put on a good show. I mean the music is what it is, but it’s the crazy stuff he did between the music that makes me worry.
If I had thought about it, I would have asked the clerk if she would give him a note telling him to readMESSAGE TO THE BLACKMAN. That alone will heal him. I bear witness. I feel so sorry for my dear Brother.
I stood as much as I could stand and then Hakim and I walked out.
So, I guess it’s kinda good he closed the show. If he had gone before Rakim, we would have had to stay until he finished. That would have been very uncomfortable and very awkward. And I don’t do awkward well.
AND, I probably would have run out of battery and not been able to record Rakim’s entire set because Hakim does not know how to press “STOP” when he’s recording. (Just like his Ummi 😉 )
So, I guess it’s all good.
I’ve seen Rakim perform live!!!
I can die a happy woman.
🙂
SOME NOTES ABOUT THE SHOW * I had the BEST cookie I have ever tasted in my life. They use different kinds of chocolate chips and it was worth the $4.00. *I was uncomfortable with the alcohol being sold and even more uncomfortable by the distinctive aroma of ganjah wafting through the atmosphere, but I just removed my M.G.T. pin and focused on the performances. *I got to speak to a lot of people about the Divine Supreme Wisdom Teachings of Our Beloved Messenger (May the Peace and the Blessings of Allah Forever Be Upon Him). *I DIDN’T SEE ANYBODY I KNEW!!! *I think this was most of the people’s first time seeing Rakim in person. He never comes to L.A. He needs to drop that chicken dinner (NYC) and get with a WINNER (L.A. He said FISH is his FAVORITE DISH 😉 )!!! Seriously though.
I had such a beautiful good time today touring my Beloved City of Angels. I never get bored going Downtown. It’s so different from twenty-five years ago when my hubby used to take me out to lunch on my break from work at Robinson’s. It seems like a lifetime ago, but I can still taste that sweet, sweet un-carbonated soda at the restaurant where we used to eat, which is now a subway station. I NEVER dreamed my city would actually have a SUBWAY one day, way back then. Downtown Los Angeles has changed almost as much as I have.
As I was playing in the elevators at the Bonaventure Hotel, I took some pictures. The elevators are on the outside of the building and you can see for miles. I instinctively, pushed the button for the top floor, 32 stories high, and felt like I could see forever.
and it’s so crazy because my hubby took pictures from atop a high-rise today but overlooking the ocean in Santa Monica at Sunset – The Golden Time of Day….
I had to photojack him. I love doing what I want. I love walking downtown. There’s so much to see and I like being seen. When people see me, they know that God Has Visited America and she is about to be destroyed. I know no one has ever seen an M.G.T. in her Holy Garments just downtown shopping. I’m like that. Al Hamdulillah (All Praises Are Due To Allah)
I also like looking at all the sights and I am amazed at how many tourists are downtown now! A lot of people are moving to L.A. too. I met a Brother from Detroit. I let him take my picture. He’s supposed to e-mail it to me. I guess he’ll do it when he has a chance. He showed me the picture. I had up my L.A. hand symbol. REPRESENTIN’.
Anyway, when I left the Bonaventure, I was walking down Figueroa and I passed a beautiful door on an unmarked building. I noticed it, but kept walking, only turning back around to get another look before it was too late to go back. When Allah Said, “Go in,” I thought “Nah.”
Sometimes, it’s scary going into unfamiliar buildings. But I love doing stuff like that, just for the hell of it. I felt like that going into the Bonaventure, but I love that sense of Adventure; Never knowing what to expect.
So, I went back to the building and tried the door. It opened and I walked into the most beautiful building I had ever been in in all my life. I looked around my surroundings agape and in utter amazement at the elegant beauty beholden to me.
The foyer was so welcoming I went on in. There was a distinguished looking devil sitting behind a desk with a desk plate that read something I can’t remember and “Concierge.” I had just seen a woman behind a desk with the same wording at the Bonaventure and started to look it up then, but Allah stopped me.
Now, I am familiar with the word and I knew it had something to do with hotels. I assumed it is some kind of Information Desk or Hospitality Services or both. But this didn’t look like ANY of the hotels I had ever been in, and I’ve been in a lot (I was on the Prom Committee in High School and we visited probably every major hotel in L.A. trying to decide on a location to hold our Senior Prom. We unanimously chose “The Biltmore” which is where the Democratic Convention is held and which was one hundred times more beautiful than ANY of the other hotels and IT wasn’t half as nice as this amazing piece of property I had entered). And so, I was overwhelmed by a VERY unfamiliar but piquant feeling all over my body; being completely befuddled as to what type of delightful establishment I had just stumbled into. It was thrilling.
Now, this devil didn’t even look up as I walked in and if I had had a little more gumption, I would have walked right past him and on into the building, but my gumption apparently ran out upon entering the building, so I stopped and interrogated him.
“What’s a ‘concierge’?”
I don’t even remember his reply, he was so annoyed by the question. I didn’t let that deter me. I felt like some of my more unrefined Brothers and Sisters, asking inappropriate questions. But, how else would I find out what I needed to know about this magnificent specimen of a building?
I finally found out it was a private club named “The Jonathan Club.” It was like pulling teeth, just to get that bit of information out of his stingy devilish self. But I have a Degree in Journalism and I am exceptional at “pulling teeth” when I need information. Of course, I’m thinking, “Who is Jonathan?” But I didn’t ask for some reason. Instead, I asked how much is a membership.
He said he couldn’t tell me.
Now, I had no intention of joining any type of devil social club and associating with my open enemies willingly, I don’t care how nice the facilities were. But I was and am still curious as to the price tag to join such an exclusive club, so I pushed my luck a little further and asked, “What if I want to join?”
He told me bluntly, “A member has to recommend you.”
I refrained from asking if there were any Black members. I think deep down, I didn’t really want to think about Black people socializing with devils willingly and paying to do so.
But I looked at the desk for some kind of literature, ANY TYPE OF LITERATURE, about the club, and found none. There was only a pamphlet on the dress code, a flier about an upcoming event at the “Beach Club” and little business cards informing members where in the club cellular phones and whatnot could be used.
Needless to say, I was EXTREMELY impressed.
I left the building and looked again at the exterior.
There was absolutely no signage. I crossed the street to get a better look at the entire building. I could see there was a patio on the roof.
So, I went on walking and tried to find another building that could compare. There were some nice ones but NONE half as nice as The Jonathan Club. I just looked on Wikipedia and found out who “Jonathan” was.
“The club was at one time believed to be named after Jonathan Trombull, advisor to George Washington. But historical evidence states that the club was named after Brother Jonathan, the caricature predecessor to Uncle Sam.”
I feel like my little detour is somehow, pulling me into politics. I used to say, the first thing I would do as president, was something that unfortunately, has already been done, if you know what I mean.
Now, I would designate four states for The So-called Negroes, California, New York, Florida and a third, I haven’t decided yet.
On the bus ride home, I read the pamphlet on the dress code.
It is exactly how I have been dressing my son since I converted to Islam. Islam cleans you up and makes you respectable and decent and intelligent enough to be welcomed into the most civilized societies.
Here is a little history about the Jonathan Club: It was started in 1914 by a group of rich devils organized to choose and support (financially) whom they wanted to run the city. Kind of like a political action committee, but probably much more influential. Former President, Ronald Reagan was a member. The website also relates the story of two “Jonathans” (members) who came up with the idea of THE UNIVERSITY OF CALIFORNIA AT LOS ANGELES (UCLA) one day at the club over lunch! Later the members decided they would rather just get together and socialize. So they built this big beautiful building downtown and another one on Santa Monica beach for themselves and their families and friends like “Bosses.”
The club was included on the Platinum Club list of John Sibbald Associates in 2012 as one of the top five city clubs in the country!
The concierge was so constipated with the information that I hardly thought they would have a public website. They do. It even says you can send an e-mail if you want to inquire about a membership. That’s probably just de jure (for appearances) though.
I am not hardly interested in joining the club. I have no desire nor inclination to socialize with my open enemies, even if the place had solid 24 KARAT gold walls. Although, I am almost importunately curious enough to send an e-mail just to learn how much it costs.
Oh, how I wish my people could unite and do something for self of this magnitude. Those of us who can afford to join would rather be a part of the devils’ club than build our own club. It is so sad the poison that the devil has put in our people. It permeates all sectors of our Nation. We are united only in our love of our enemies. 😦
I bear witness to Black men of every income bracket, every religion, every skill, trade or profession and of every age and complexion sweethearting with devil women. The same goes for Black women. I wish so strongly that my people would wake up! It seems that after all the hell they put our ancestors and us through, we would hate them and want to kill them for mistreating us!
If we had done half the evil to them that they do to us, they wouldn’t even speak to us.
The Messenger (PBUH) taught us that it’s like a frog wanting to marry a rattlesnake because the rattlesnake is so full of frogs, he can’t eat another one. So the foolish frog says to the rattlesnake, “Marry me then.“
This is how crazy we look in the eyes of the civilized world. Completely Blind, Deaf and Dumb and Mentally Dead to the Knowledge of Self and Anyone Else.
But In Sha Allah (If it Pleases Allah), I am going to open the fanciest restaurant for my people that they have ever seen. And if any devils come in I am going to treat them so that they never come back and that they tell their devil friends, mine was the WORST restaurant in which they have ever been. That goes for Black People who bring devils too.
I am going to help my Brothers and Sisters attain some measure of civilization by requiring and maintaining the same dress code as the Jonathan Club and with alacrity, serve them the best and healthiest food on the earth at reasonable prices that they can afford. The Jonathan Club is going to look like a tree clubhouse in comparison.
And I am going to use it as a venue to teach them the TRUTH, In Sha Allah.
I almost forgot. SMH. I found a menu from the Jonathan Club, back in its early days, on Google and as I perused the items on it, I was flabbergasted.
The first thing I noticed was that the choice piece of meat was LAMB – NOT ANY TYPE OF BEEF NOR PORK.
Our Beloved Messenger (May the Peace and the Blessings of Allah Forever Be Upon Him) taught us in HOW TO EAT TO LIVE that LAMB is a better meat than beef because sheep are more selective in what they eat and they are not as easily diseased as cows (Does “Mad Cow Disease” sound familiar?) And of course the filthy swine carries a live poison (trichinae) so that its flesh should not even be touched (Bible Deuteronomy 14:8) not to think of eating it!
But this was the ONLY type of meat (poison) fed to and still eaten today by their slaves (the so-called Negroes).
I kept reading the menu and was floored when I read “SQUAB” further down. You probably don’t even know what squab is, but again, Our Beloved Messenger (PBUH) taught us in HOW TO EAT TO LIVE that “No meat is good for us except that little young pigeon, called SQUAB.”
The devils don’t even offer it in any grocery stores I have ever been in, (and Grocery Stores are my passion) but yet at their own million dollar club its on the menu. THEY KNOW WHAT FOOD IS GOOD TO EAT. You don’t see any pork anywhere on the menu. Not even BEEF! No, not for the wealthy. FISH, LAMB and SQUAB. All of the foods recommended by The Honorable Elijah Muhammad (PBUH) for us to eat. Maybe you will believe and follow his Teachings now that you see the devil subscribes to the same way of eating. SMH
I thank Allah, Master Fard Muhammad, to Whom Praises are Due Forever for His Divine Messenger (PBUH) and for bringing to us Light and Life, Knowledge, Wisdom and Understanding that WILL RETURN US TO OUR RIGHTFUL PLACE AS RULERS AND ON TOP OF CIVILIZATION. AL HAMDULILLAH!
This is the inside of the front door, but when I entered there was a high table right inside the front door. This table was covered with a gigantic arrangement of the most beautiful flowers I have ever seen. There were orchids in it! I specialize in flowers and I HAVE NEVER SEEN ORCHIDS AS PART OF A FLORAL ARRANGEMENT. They are always sold individually.
The Library
I didn’t see one T.V. in the building, nor in any of the scores of pictures I saw on Google. No one talking on cel phones nor sitting in solitude engrossed in a laptop. I DID however, see a young group of sharply dressed devils in business suits coming in laughing and talking and enjoying each others company.
Incidentally, there is a BROOKS BROTHERS built into the building.
I found Hakim a pair of Brooks Brothers chinos at Goodwill once. I examined them meticulously. They were the most finely-crafted pair of pants I had ever held in my hands.
The club seems to pride itself on the camaraderie of its members, sponsoring regular social events and activities, encouraging fellowship. What I’m still not sure of is whether or not the club is comprised of members from all over the country or primarily Angelenos. I get the impression that they are mostly Angelenos, considering how the club was organized. But members are allowed to bring guests, so maybe the guests lodge in the rooms.
Okay, I found out the answer when I “borrowed” this picture….
Accommodations
Step Into Comfort
More than meets the eye. Jonathan Club offers for its members their guests the finest hospitality suites designed for business and leisure right in the heart of downtown Los Angeles. Luxurious accommodations that feature gossamer Italian linens, downy Turkish towels and signature bath amenities allow members and guests to relax. Stay at a JC Suite, de-stress in the au courant spa or the gym and enjoy a recherché sojourn. Each suite can be customized to the individual taste and preference through our guest recognition program.
Reciprocal Club Privileges
Jonathan Club maintains exclusive relationships with reciprocal clubs across the United States and worldwide. Whether traveling for business or pleasure, members enjoy the same standard of amenities and services at reciprocal clubs as they would at the Club. With one simple call members are ensured that home never feels too far away.
“We relax at the ranch, which if not heaven itself, probably has the same zip code.”
– Ronald Reagan
Jonathan Club Member
This is the view from one of the rooms. I’m going to feel so self-conscious (maybe 😉 ) when I’m walking downtown. There are a lot of tall buildings downtown, and it just dawned on me that there are people in these buildings! I don’t know how many people can see me in my garments. But, I’m starting to feel very popular! And if not popular, then definitely, conspicuous. 🙂
I think a lot of the “Jonathans” are military personnel, which is not surprising, considering they’re all devils. But also because the dress code allows for military uniforms. I saw a picture of some kind of planning meeting by military personnel being held in the room in the above uppermost picture with the flags. And these two look like Mortimer and his brother from “Trading Places.”
I’ve seen a lot of pictures from weddings held at the JC, probably members, but there is a contact number on the website. I used to want to get married at Union Station. #notanymore
This is the ONLY picture I could find of the “Wellness” area of the club. But according to the Dress Code, there are workout facilities as well.
All of these pictures are from the “Town Club” located in Downtown Los Angeles. However, as I mentioned earlier, there is also a “Beach Club” which is in Santa Monica.
It’s so funny because I was in DTLA (Downtown Los Angeles) taking pictures from high above the city, while at the same time, my hubby was in Santa Monica taking pictures from high above the city and The Jonathan Club’s two locations are in DTLA and Santa Monica. And it just so happens that I went into the building today of all days. This type of “coincidence” confirms that I am on THE RIGHT PATH (Al Sirataal Mustaqeem in Arabic) Al Hamdulillah!
The “Beach Club” has a dress code that is also listed on the brochure link above. It’s a little more relaxed but still does not allow for “street clothes” (t-shirts and sneakers).
I love the Beach and Santa Monica is particularly beautiful, especially for visitors to L.A. I envision some day having a place like this for my people. With separate pools and beaches for men and for women, of course.
It is amazing how a small detour from my destination, completely changed my view and opened my eyes to the endless possibilities which are completely attainable for the one who is willing to go out and get it. All you have to do is SUBMIT TO THE WILL OF ALLAH, do the work and He will bless you with infinite success!
I hope I have shared with you something to inspire you to do something for self like our Beloved Messenger (PBUH) implored us to.
ALLAHU AKBAR!!!!!!!!!
****UPDATE****
JULY 29, 2014
I was doing some shopping today and I looked at the Jonathan Club. Their logo was on the awnings! At first, I thought I was tripping and missed them when I was there before. But I Distinctly remember looking at the entire building and there were no markings to indicate the nature of the building ANYWHERE. But today, the logo was on ALL of the awnings. I don’t know what they’re up to after all of these years with no signage, but I do not trust those devils.
Then, guess what I saw later driving toward The Jonathan Club?
That is the same logo that is on the awnings. And today, I saw a devil and Allah told me he was rich. He didn’t look any different than any of the other devils downtown. But you can’t tell with the devil. They are not like we are. Wearing all of our money. I trust in Allah. They are probably going to try and invite me to join so I can go to their doom with them. I’m going to say, “Get Behind Me Satan!!!” And rebuke him.
Tonight is the night I’ve been waiting for. I’m taking my son to go see some REAL HIP-HOP!
I wanted to go with my hubby but he’s not ready yet.
So, I’m taking the person I bought the ticket for.
My son, Hakim Rahman Allah, knows more about Hip-Hop than I do. He knows about Classic, Golden-Era, and current Hip-Hop too. He wants to see X, the one person who doesn’t really belong in the show. But I like X too. He was kinda hard. And I can relate because he’s bi-polar, even though he won’t admit it.
Rakim is the dopest emcee thus far. I’ve heard another Brother who is just as good or better content wise. He’s in the Nation so he speaks the TRUTH. Rakim just gives you crumbs and withholds the meat. I hated that growing up!
I wanted to know and learn where he got his knowledge. I don’t know of any rappers who drop Supreme Wisdom who will tell you that everything they drop of TRUTH came from The Honorable Elijah Muhammad (PBUH) and The Nation of Islam.
That is so cruel and selfish and unfair. They just want you to keep buying their records, so they they act like you can only get those “jewels” from them. Suckas.
But Al Hamdulillah (All Praises are Due to Allah)
I FOUND IT!!!! !!!!! !!!!!
AND I’M TELLING EVERY BLACK PERSON I SEE WHERE THEY CAN FIND IT!!!!!!
AND I’m taking my son, The God – HAKIM RAHMAN ALLAH to see the God – Rakim Allah, In Sha Allah (If It Pleases Allah) regardless of his hiding the SOURCE of his Supreme Wisdom. He is still the freshest. It is evident by his last name – ALLAH.
And I will be very happy to boast the “bragging rights” that I saw him perform live. But I am even happier to say that “My twelve-year-old son knows more Supreme Wisdom than Rakim does.”
SUBHANALLAH (Glory be to Allah)
AL HAMDULILLAH (All Praises are Due to Allah)
ALLAHU AKBAR!!! (Allah is the Greatest!!!)
I’m gonna be pissed off though, if he comes out on stage doing some ol’ “I’ma-old-rapper-getting-out-of-breath-rapping-over-the-record” crap! I probably won’t walk out because he is Rakim, but I won’t be happy either. I mean I can listen to the album on YT. Knawmean?
And he better not do some of that whack post-Eric B garbage either. IJS I’m tryna get my groove on. I’m bringing my tambourine and I don’t wanna hafta put it down!
I’m also really excited about seeing Special Ed too. That Brother is HIGHLY INTELLIGENT. I never listened to his lyrics when he was out, I was too caught up in the music, but he has mad skillz.
It will be nice to see Erick and Parrish Making Dollars. I interviewed them once and I saw all the money they made. Erick was with this model looking Sister and boy was I jealous! I think Parrish is married and Scratch is just a little too short. But, it’s good to see them still making cream. Hell, they’re getting mine this time! LOL
Slick Rick is the Storyteller so it’s going to be a pleasure to see him at his craft. Doug is aight on the beat-box. Buff is the greatest but if he’s backing up Ricky D, I’m sure he won’t disappoint. As long as he doesn’t start rapping. Then I’m gonna hafta pull a Project Blowed and kindly ask him to “PLEEEEEASE, PASS THE MIC.” LOL
I’ve never been a fan of Naughty. I mean OPP had a nice track, but I couldn’t get with the lyrics. When they asked the question, I used to answer, “Oh no, not me!”
And I can’t forget the “Juice Crew” alumni BDK and the Biz. I’m kinda scared to see Biz, but I was friends with Big Daddy on FB, and I know what to expect with him. Let’s just say, he grew into his pseudonym.
In Sha Allah, I’ll come back with lots of pictures and videos and memories that will last a lifetime.
But in the Nation of Islam, we don’t eat processed foods such as cereals. We listen to music and we don’t cover our faces. Also, we are required to stay home and keep house. No where in Islam, is the woman supposed to go out and work. She is to keep house, care for her children, take care of her husband, sew and cook. The husband goes out to work and provides for his family.
In the video, the Muslimah journalist uses her talent in a manner that does not encroach upon her housekeeping duties. Also, the Muslimah doctor’s children are old enough to enable her to go out and work.
Before a woman weds, it is desirable that she gets an education that will allow her to do something in the way of helping to build up our Nation. Traditional careers such as secretarial, teaching, even medical (for women, of course) are highly encouraged for Muslim women.
As-Salaamu ‘Alaikum Sweet Beautiful Black Sisters!
I have said it enough to make you sick, but I know some of you still do not believe that the entire Caucasian race is a race of devils. I checked my e-mail today and found this.
The devil was too much of a coward to leave it and see what my response was. He deleted it. But, see what I’m saying?
You can click on the picture if you need to see it clearer.
He (Mr. W.F. Muhammad, God in person) chose to suffer 3 1/2 years to show His love for His people, who have suffered over 300 years at the hands of a people who by nature are evil and wicked and have no good in them. He was persecuted, sent to jail in 1932, and ordered out of Detroit, on May 26, 1933. He came to Chicago in the same year and was arrested almost immediately on his arrival and placed behind prison bars.
He submitted Himself with all humbleness to his persecutors. Each time he was arrested, he sent for me so that I might see and learn the price of Truth for us, the so-called American Negroes (members of the Asiatic nation).
He was well able to save himself from such suffering, but how else was the scripture to be fulfilled? We followed in his footsteps, suffering the same persecution.
My people are yet sound asleep to the knowledge of the good that is being carried on for their deliverance. The whole world of our kind awaits the awakening, and our awakening is the last step in the Resurrection and Judgment of the world. It is a sin that we were put so soundly to sleep. The end of the world has arrived, and most of us know it not. Our enemies’ greatest desire is that we remain asleep. My people fight and oppose the God of our own salvation.
Allah chose for us Islam as a religion. He desires to set us in Heaven at once, on condition that we submit to Him and accept the religion of Islam, the religion of God and His Prophets. In this religion (Islam), He offers us universal friendship, and we who have submitted to Him know this to be true.
We know white people have and will continue to prosecute anyone who offers help to us, the so-called American Negroes (Asiatics). Should persecution or even death stop the worthy help that will save the lives of the so-called Negroes? No, it shall not.
The so-called Negroes are absolutely friendless and have sought in vain friendship from their enemies, due to the ignorance of self and their enemies. Now they are offered universal friendship if they will only accept their own (Allah and Islam).
Seek first the friendship of your own people and then the friendship of others (if there is any friendship in the others).
We have made the grave mistake of Lazarus and the Prodigal Son, (St. Luke: Chapter 15), the one who was so charmed over the wealth and food of the rich man that he could not leave his gate to seek the same for himself,- regardless of the disgraceful condition in which the rich man puts him, even to sending his dogs to attack him. The angels had to come and take him away.
The other (Prodigal Son), being tempted by the loose life of strange women, drinking, gambling, and adultery, caused him to love the stranger’s way of life so much so that it cost him all that he originally possessed (self-independence and Divine Guidance). His Father (God in person) had to come and be his representative to again meet his brothers, family, and friends.
Nothing fits the description of us better, the so called Negroes (Asiatics). Many of us today are so lazy that we are willing to suffer anything rather than go for self. It is true that our God has come to set us in Heaven, but not a Heaven wherein we will not have to work.
Fear is the worst enemy that we have, but entire submission to Allah (God) and His Messenger will remove this fear. The white race put fear in our foreparents when they were babies, so says the word of Allah.
We must have for our peace and happiness (the 17,000,000 so-called Negroes) that which other nations have.
This beforementioned peace and happiness cannot come under any other flag but our own. If God desires for us such joy, why shouldn’t we give up begging and be real men and sit with the rulers of the earth, ruling our own?
Our first step is to give back to the white man his religion (Christianity), his church, and his names. These three are chains of slavery that hold us in bondage to them. We are free when we give up the above three.
The so-called Negroes must know that they have been deceived and must be brought face to face with God and the devil. They must get away from the old slavery teaching that Jesus, who was killed 2,000 years ago, is still alive somewhere waiting and listening to their prayers.
He was only a prophet like Moses and the other prophets and had the same religion (Islam). He did his work and is dead like others of his time and has no knowledge of their prayers to him.
Since Islam overran mankind in the seventh century after Jesus and is still a power over man, why did not the translators of the Bible mention it? Why didn’t they give us the name of the religions of the prophets, since they claim a religion for Jesus?
), this Brother came up to us and wanted to take our picture. He was impressed with Hakim (you know he was “suited and booted”, actually he had on his Oxfords, but you get the piktcha *in my Slick Rick voice 😉 ) and of course I had on my garment. I didn’t wear the Orange one. I thought the YELLOW would be more noticeable. 😉 ) Anyway, the Brother turned out to be Kemo the “Blaxican” from “Delinquent Habits.” He was real cool. [btw If you’re reading this Brother, e-mail or text me the pictures, if you don’t mind. My e-mail is MRS.AMADJAMAL@GMAIL.com AND my phone number is (323)684-4777. Thanks in advance, Dear Brother.]
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