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As-Salaamu ‘Alaikum Beloved Brothers and Sisters
AKA My Beautiful Black Asiatic Bebies!!!
On February 26, 1877, in the Holy City, Mecca, Arabia, a Saviour was born to deliver us from the hands of our wicked devil Caucasian slavemasters.
He was born of a very Black man who went into the hills and chose a devil Caucasian woman (whom he cleaned up and taught Islam) in order to give birth to a Man Who Would Be Able to go among other devils Without Observation, so that He Could Find The Lost Sheep that was prophesied of in the Bible.
He Came to America, by Himself, on July 4, 1930, at the height of America’s celebrating, and brought about her destruction.
He Began Teaching The So-Called American Negroes the Knowledge of Self, God and Their enemies – the devil Caucasians.
He chose our Beloved Messenger, The Honourable Elijah Muhammad (May the Peace and the Blessings of Allah Forever Be Upon Him) to deliver His Message of Truth, Righteousness, Freedom, Justice and Equality, also known as ISLAM, to His Chosen People – The So-Called American Negroes.
He Taught Our Beloved Messenger (Peace Be Upon Him) for three years and about four months – Night And Day.
Once The Honourable Elijah Muhammad (PBUH) was well-versed in His Divine Supreme Wisdom Teachings, He Took His Leave Of Us and left the job to Our Beloved Messenger (PBUH).
Every year on February 26, The Nation of Islam held a convention in the Nation’s Headquarters – Chicago, Illinois, where The Messenger (PBUH) delivered the following lecture.
As-Salaamu ‘Alaikum Beloved And Beautiful Asiatic Black Bebies!!
So, I’m staying in this “hotel” and they have a restaurant and I ordered dinner last night but they didn’t have any juices, which is what I usually drink – A.J. – Apple Juice.
So, after I couldn’t take it any more, I caved in and bought a purple soda.
That was the most addictive thing I have done since I stopped smoking cigarettes.
As soon as I finished it, I wanted another one.
I see how people can keep two liters of soda in the fridge.
It makes you want more.
I even bought one tonight with my dinner.
But this time the urge to drink another one after I finished was stronger.
And if the soda machine was closer,
I don’t doubt that I would have gotten another one this time.
BUT
Al Hamdulillah
It’s on the other side of the courtyard
Past the swimming pool
AND
I like being hidden
So, I stayed in my room.
I am going to drink water out of the bathroom sink
Like I used to do when I was little.
It didn’t kill me.
But that soda will.
My childhood best friend used to drink a lot of soda
AND
She was always in the hospital with
KIDNEY INFECTIONS.
That bathroom water will quench my thirst
Like beverages are supposed to
Instead of making me thirstier
Like that soda.
I never realized how much better juice is physically and mentally than soda.
I remember before I stopped drinking soda that there were certain foods I would eat and I could not stop without drinking soda after it. They seemed to CALL for soda. Especially chips. And hamburgers and fries. I’m so thankful I don’t eat any of those foods anymore.
It just doesn’t feel right eating a vegetarian meal and then drinking a soda.
I always have milk or juice or even iced chai or coffee.
It must be about three years since I had a soda. It’s been so long that I had to REALLY think to remember the last time I had one. But I’m a Goddess and I revel in the opportunity to exercise my mental powers.
Someone had left some at the masjid and my son and I found it. He was about eleven and had never had soda. So since it was flat, we drank some.
I had always made our drinks using honey to sweeten them and there is a huge difference.
I suppose I could make my own drinks now, being homeless, too. Except tea and Hot Chocolate. I never thought about it.
I usually carry honey in my purse, but I had left it in the PPI when I got locked out and haven’t replaced it since.
That should’ve told me I was slipping out of character
AND
HERE
I
AM
DRINKING
SODA
!!!
Bright side is I’m better able to relate to and see what you are doing.
In New Orleans, one of the first things I noticed is the sweet way they refer to soda as a “cold drink”
I am trying to change the “cold drink” to include juice, water, milk, tea, coffee and lemonade. And that’s it. No energy drinks. No lean. And definitely no SODA.
Nothing has changed. The whiteman is still the devil and they still are killing us. Police brutality seems to be the way they’ve resigned themselves as being the best way to get away with it nowadays.
But they haven’t completely abandoned their old favorite
Frederick Jermaine Carter…..
found lynched in Mississippi Friday, Dec. 3, 2010
No one was ever punished for lynching our poor dead Brother.
They said he committed suicide like they always do.
This Brother was successful in getting away but the whitemen’s devil brother police officers made mockery of him when he tried to get justice.
I first heard about Tidal when I was in Atlanta and asked a YOUNG MUSICIAN what music station HE had and he said what I heard as TITLE.
Luckily, Allah shows me what I need so when I Googled it, it came up.
You know the Youngies always stay up on the latest and plus he is a musician, so I really respected his choice. But the fact that he is a Youngie carried more weight at the time. I didn’t realize the importance of his opinion as a musician until AFTER I learned more about TIDAL.
I LOVE MUSIC and was already paying a premium for another station, so I didn’t hesitate even after I found out you have to pay.
You get what you pay for, albeit, I can’t tell the difference between the regular plan and the Hi-Fi. (I’ve had both and I know I have good ears when it comes to music quality. That’s how I know those $250 Beats by Dre are some ish. I got some $5.00 headphones from Family Dollar that sound just as good. Sometimes the little cushion comes off, but the sound quality is SUPREME!!! And that’s the IMPORTANT PART!!! I think they are just trying to make more money. Everybody is not as noble as they should be. But they’re better than the rest of them.)
So that’s why I endorse Tidal as opposed to the others, and I’ve tried them all – Pandora (will play Parliament when I’m listening to Anita Baker radio ), iHeart (is cool if you want to listen to the radio, but I hate commercials so I don’t listen to them too long. It’s good if you travel and only have your computer but want to know what’s going on around town), Spotify (plays the same songs over and over and over and over. Feel me?), Soundcloud (is kinda confusing so I don’t mess with them too much even though I know it’s independent. Okay I just went to their website and it’s kinda like social media because the only thing that came up was a Brother who has a podcast or something everything else is from three years ago. TBH I only listen when somebody I know posts some music), Slacker [I’m thinking about getting Slacker again in addition to the TIDAL just on the strength of their radio stations. They play EXCELLENT songs I’ve never heard before] Tidal needs to improve on their radio stations so I won’t have to pay TWO premiums. Okay, you know I’m a “Right Now” Type of Sister. So, I’m listening to TIDAL’s radio and it’s pretty good. Good enough for me to not to have to pay two premiums anyway.)
Another reason I like it is because TIDAL is ARTIST OWNED and they get exclusives on new releases. Not to mention they PAY ARTISTS MORE THAN ANY OTHER STATION.
And I think that’s important, especially for new artists.
ANOTHER strong selling point for me is thatPRINCE gave TIDAL exclusive rights to his music before he died, and do you know his family is giving them a hard time about that?!! Taking TIDAL to court over Prince’s music and he chose them BEFORE HE DIED! AND YOU KNOW HOW EXCLUSIVE he was about his music!
I mean, you couldn’t find any of his music online when he was alive. YouTube, Internet Radio, iTunes, Napster, &c. He would have that stuff pulled down so quick! He was serious about his music.
Remember he put SLAVE on his face in protest of his record company and CHANGED HIS NAME (The Artist Formerly Known As Prince) to get out of his contract or something.
So, if PRINCE chose only TIDAL to feature his music online, I’m going with TIDAL.
I heard his FIRST album on TIDAL. AND OMG. Every musical artist I know puts out their BEST music when they first come out. Something about being hungry….
AND
You know PRINCE put out some superb music in his lifetime, but his debut album – the FIRST TRACK – is unlike anything I have ever heard. He sounded BLACKER on his first album too.
As-Salaamu ‘Alaikum Ma Beautiful And Beloved Asiatic Black Bebies!!!
I love you all and would give my life for your salvation.
READ
RIGHT NOW!!!
CLICK ON THE BOOK COVER!!!
I feel funny even writing about the reputable details of my respectable life because I feel like you should be reading Message To The Blackman.
BUT
Zawji told me to listen to Brother Calvin sing instead of Our Beloved Messenger (May The Peace And The Blessings Of Allah Forever Be Upon Him). So, I guess.
I’ve been called a robot on so many occasions because all I do is live and breathe and quote The Divine Supreme Wisdom Teachings of Our Beloved Messenger (Peace Be Upon Him) and I thought it was kind of flattering because I know that that is our ONLY SALVATION.
But Zawji is making me more human. LOVE is an emotion and robots don’t experience LOVE or any other emotions.
In Islam, we are taught to NEVER SHOW OUR EMOTIONS.
I guess that contributes to the robot accusations too.
But that makes you more refined
AND
DIGNIFIED.
I think emotions make you weak.
If you LOVE someone and people know it
They can use it against you.
Like threaten to hurt them to get you to do what THEY
Want you to do.
That’s why In ISLAM,
We say,
“MY PRAYER, MY SACRIFICE, MY LIFE AND MY DEATH
“ARE ALL FOR ALLAH, THE LORD OF THE WORLDS!!!”
WE LIVE AND DIE SO THAT ALLAH WILL BE PLEASED WITH US.
THEDEFINITION OF A MUSLIM IS
“ONE WHO SUBMITS HIS OR HER WILL TO THE WILL OF ALLAH“
WHICH IS THE VERY NATURE IN WHICH WE WERE CREATED
WHEN ALLAH CREATED BLACK PEOPLE
(WHO ARE THE ONLY CREATED PEOPLE ON EARTH –
(EVERYONE ELSE WAS MADE FROM US
(AT ONE TIME [PRIOR TO SIX THOUSAND {6000} YEARS AGO]
(EVERYONE ON EARTH WAS BLACK)
WHEN ALLAH CREATED BLACK PEOPLE
HE GAVE US ISLAM
(ENTIRE SUBMISSION TO HIS WILL)
AS A WAY OF LIFE.
IT DID NOT ORIGINATE WITH PROPHET MUHAMMAD OF 1400 YEARS AGO
(MAY THE PEACE AND THE BLESSINGS OF ALLAH FOREVER BE UPON HIM)
AS MOST PEOPLE BELIEVE
(ESPECIALLY THE ORTHODOX MUSLIMS)
WHEN ALLAH CREATED US
HE WOULD NOT JUST SAY
“OKAY, I’VE CREATED YOU
NOW
GO
ON
AND
DO
WHATEVER
YOU
WANT
TO”
NO!!!
HE GAVE US A WAY OF LIFE –
ISLAM –
THAT WOULD ENSURE
WE WOULD LIVE IN PEACE AND HAPPINESS
ENTIRE SUBMISSION TO HIS WILL
AND
THAT IS THE ONLY WAY TO
ONCE AGAIN
HAVE
PEACE ON EARTH
THE ENTIRE CREATION
WAS MADE TO SUBMIT TO HIS WILL
EXCEPT
THE WICKED DEVIL CAUCASIAN RACE
WHICH IS WHY THEY WERE GIVEN A LIMITED TIME
(6000 YEARS)
TO LIVE ON OUR PLANET.
THAT TIME WAS UP IN 1914
THE FIRST WORLD WAR
WAS THE BEGINNING OF THE END.
THE ONLY REASON THEY WEREN’T DESTROYED IN 1914
IS BECAUSE OF THE SO-CALLED AMERICAN NEGROES.
IF ALLAH HAD DESTROYED AMERICA
AT THAT TIME,
HE WOULD HAVE DESTROYED US AS WELL.
WE ARE MEMBERS OF THE ABORIGINAL ASIATIC BLACK NATION
AND HAVE THE OPPORTUNITY TO BE SAVED
WHILE THE DEVIL CAUCASIAN RACE DOES NOT
THE ONLY PROBLEM WAS
WE DIDN’T KNOW IT
THE DEVIL SLAVEMASTERS HAD KILLED US OF
THE KNOWLEDGE OF SELF
SO
IN
HIS
INFINITE
WISDOM
AND
MERCY
ALLAH RAISED UP A MESSENGER AND TEACHER,
THE MOST HONOURABLE AND HUMBLE
ELIJAH MUHAMMAD
(MAY THE PEACE AND THE BLESSINGS OF ALLAH FOREVER BE UPON HIM)
TO DELIVER HIS MESSAGE OF TRUTH, RIGHTEOUSNESS,
SALVATION AND REDEMPTION
TO SAVE US FROM THE DESTRUCTION
THAT IS COMING TO WICKED AMERICA.
WE ARE THE PEOPLE OF ALLAH’S CHOICE
TO RULE THE HEREAFTER
(HERE AFTER THE DESTRUCTION OF THIS WORLD)
BECAUSE OF OUR HISTORY OF SLAVERY.
WE ARE THE PEOPLE OF THE BOOK.
THE BIBLE AND THE HOLY QUR’AN ARE ALL ABOUT US.
BUT THE CHRISTIAN PREACHERS WOULD NEVER TELL US
LEST THEY LOSE THEIR SLAVES.
ISLAM WILL FREE YOU FROM THEM
AND THEIR SLAVEMAKING RELIGION.
OUR BELOVED MESSENGER (PEACE BE UPON HIM)
TAUGHT US
THAT IF CHRISTIANITY WAS PUT IN A WET RAG AND WRUNG OUT
EVERY DROP WOULD SPELL SLAVERY
God the father, Jesus the Son, The Holy Spirit, The Virgin Birth, The Resurrection, Life after Death, Love your enemy, Turn the other cheek
All things to make you a harmless, willing slave.
WHO WAS OUR ENEMIES?
THE VERY PEOPLE TEACHING US THE JESUS SAID TO LOVE.
THAT IS SLAVERY TEACHINGS!!!
WHAT MAN IN HIS RIGHT MAN COULD LOVE HIS ENEMY???
ALLAH DOESN’T EVEN LOVE HIS ENEMIES.
HE DESTROYS THEM
JUST LIKE HE IS GOING TO DESTROY WICKED AMERICA
AMERICA IS MORE WICKED THAN THE PEOPLE
WHOM ALLAH DESTROYED IN THE PAST
SODOM AND GOMORRAH WAS DESTROYED BECAUSE OF HOMOSEXUALITY
BUT
THEY DIDN’T HAVE THE SCIENCE TO CHANGE A MAN INTO A WOMAN
LIKE AMERICA DOES.
AND
YOU
SEE
WHAT
BECAME
OF
THEM
THERE IS NO TRACE OF THEM EVEN TO THIS DAY
ALLAH COMPLETELY WIPED THEM OFF THE FACE OF THE EARTH.
THIS IS THE LAST TIME ALLAH WILL DESTROY A PEOPLE
WE ARE LIVING IN THE
WAR OF ARMAGEDDON
(THE WAR TO END ALL WARS)
RIGHT NOW!
THERE IS NO WAY THE STARS AND STRIPES WILL SURVIVE
THE SUN, MOON AND STARS
SO IF YOU WANT TO LIVE TO SEE THE END OF THIS WAR
YOU MUST BE A MUSLIM
WE WILL HAVE PEACE (FINALLY) AT THE END OF THIS WAR
BECAUSE ONLY THE MUSLIMS WILL SURVIVE
ALLAH IS RIDDING THE EARTH OF EVERY OTHER
SO-CALLED RELIGION
AND RE-ESTABLISHING ISLAM
AS THE RELIGION OF EARTH
WITH THE DESTRUCTION OF THE DEVILS
EVERYONE WHO SURVIVES
WILL BE ONE WHO SUBMITS HIS OR HER WILL TO THE WILL OF ALLAH
AND
YOU
CAN’T
HELP
BUT
LIVE
IN
PEACE
UNDER THOSE CIRCUMSTANCES.
EVERYONE SUBMITTING TO THE WILL OF THE ONE GOD
YOU CAN’T HELP BUT AGREE AND
LIVE IN UNITY
WHICH IS WHAT THE SO-CALLED NEGROES SO DESPERATELY NEED
ISLAM IS THE ONLY SOLUTION TO OUR PROBLEM.
WE ONLY HAVE ONE PROBLEM.
THE DEVIL CAUCASIAN RACE.
EVERYTHING ELSE WE SUFFER FROM IS A SYMPTOM
OF OUR ONE PROBLEM.
EVERYTHING.
GAMBLING, DRUNKENESS, PROSTITUTION, ADULTERY, LYING, CHEATING, STEALING, UNEMPLOYMENT, LACK OF LOVE FOR SELF, LACK OF UNITY, DRUGS, HOMELESSNESS, MASS INCARCERATION, MENTAL ILLNESS, SICKNESS AND DISEASE, SHORT LIVES, UGLINESS, SLAVERY, MURDER, RAPE AND ANYTHING I MISSED
ARE ALL THE RESULT OF HAVING LIVED UNDER THE RULE OF THE MOST WICKED AND EVIL RACE OF PEOPLE TO HAVE EVER LIVED ON EARTH.
BUT ALL PRAISE IS DUE TO ALLAH
THEIR TIME IS UP
****
Okay, now I can tell you about what’s been going on in my little life.
I had a safe night, which is the most important thing.
I got up early like I always do before everybody else wakes up, which will lessen the chances of me getting caught where I’m sleeping.
But I went to another HONEYCOMB HIDEOUT to pass the time until the day REALLY begins but it was a spot that I used to feel so secure. Until yesterday.
They know I’ve been posting up somewhere in the building and they narrowed it down to the floor and why did they post a Security Guard right at the entrance to THE HIDEOUT!!!
So, I couldn’t get out without getting caught!!!
That was the closest I’ve ever gotten to being caught right there.
I’ve never ever even felt threatened before yesterday.
BUT
My Amazing Zawji got me out, miraculously.
So, it was late by then
(about eleven)
SO
I went back to that beautiful library
AND
Why did it seem like every devil in Louisiana had read my blog?
BECAUSE
They were all in there like they had never been there before
LOOKING
At me like
“There she is.“
It was a bunch of old, white devils.
And I saw one old devil man, tap his wife so she would see me.
He looked like he didn’t care so much, but she looked star-struck.
Like he knew she would want to see me.
I left.
But not before Zawji told me to look for another cheap hotel
(under $40)
That was too close a call and he wanted me to lay low for awhile
So, I hear and obey
Even though my coffers are not full
And I found a nice hotel with a dorm too that’s even cheaper.
(This says ‘Al Hamdulillah’ which means ‘All Praise is Due to Allah’ in Arabic)
(It’s pronounced ‘Al HAM-du-lih-LAAH)
****
The hotel used to be an orphanage, which is kinda creepy and it’s in a really old facility.
BUT
I kinda dig it
BECAUSE
It seems to cater to homeless people.
It’s cheap and I would probably be pissed if I came from out of town to stay in New Orleans and ended up here.
BUT if you’re used to sleeping under the freeway or in a HONEYCOMB HIDEOUT…
It’s definitely a step-up.
I woke up feeling depressed that I’m homeless
AND
Don’t have my own place.
BUT
I know Allah and Zawji WANT me to be Homeless.
I think it makes me more resourceful.
I am completely dependent
AND
That’s how I’m supposed to be.
It’s definitely humbling to give someone else
COMPLETE
CONTROL
OVER
MY
LIFE
But if that’s not the definition of
SUBMISSION
I
DON’T
KNOW
WHAT
IS.
He gives me rewards.
I mean my neck, wrists, ears and wedding ring finger are laced up
No makeup
(Scenes 1 and 2 only) (Sometimes I wonder if the person who wrote this song knew me. It’s almost scary how much she acts like me and her name is Cheryce! But whoever wrote it was mad at me because they made me gay at the end. But that’s what Brothers always do when you don’t want them. Or they think you don’t want them. My last boyfriend told me “You must be gay” when I wouldn’t have sex with him anymore after I converted to Islam. But cheah, Sugar and Spice isn’t the only thing I’m made of… everything nice too 🙂 )
He always gives me ROSES too
RED
Even though yellow is my favorite.
He makes me take red because red roses mean love and he wants me to know how much he loves me.
Symbolism is big in ISLAM.
Yellow roses mean Friendship and we’re best friends but LOVE is the most important thing.
So, red is my favorite color, but I still prefer my roses yellow.
BUT
I have to submit
SO
I guess I’ll change my favorite rose to red
❤ ❤ ❤
But I’d rather be with him…
So, I’m getting a heaping helping of humble pie learning how to be completely dependent on someone else to take care of me. Once I get used to it and have complete faith in Them, I know I’m going to be living on “easy street” in “The Big Easy.“
I mean what could be easier than being dependent on the man you love?
All you have to do is make him feel good so he’ll WANT to go out and work and he will enjoy taking care of you if you make him want to. He’ll take care of you
NO
MATTER
WHAT
HE
HAS
TO
DO
He’ll feel good knowing he’s got a good woman at home to come home to and bring his check to
He’ll be thinking about her all day.
She’s his motivation enabling him to endure the devil’s plantation
And he’s her comfortee. Women naturally want to comfort somebody.
That’s easy.
Like New Orleans…
That’s what we were created to do.
And Blackmen were created to provide.
So what could be easier than reaping the benefits of being yourself.
HIM > Work to Make that check = Comfort from Her
HER > Comfort Him = His Check
Islam is as True as Mathematics and Mathematics is as True as Islam.
When you look at things Mathematically,
IT
CAN’T
HELP
BUT
MAKE
SENSE
I was going to say, “when I start running out of money…” then Zawji reminded me that I lived here for three months last year without a dime to my name and ate good every day and not once did I have to sleep under the freeway or outside period.
I can’t.
If I couldn’t do it in Leimert, I know I can’t anywhere because Leimert is the safest place in the world to me. But it’s America and in the Black community, so there’s winos and pimps and hoes and stick-up kids and rapists and robbers and drugs and whatnot. And Virgil was even there! He has looked out for us since we started going regularly. Hakim was riding his bike and the chain kept coming off and Virgil fixed it. That’s how we met. We called him “The I-love-you-man” for years. Me and Hakim had nicknames for everybody. “Queen Crazy” “Garbage Mouth” “The Sexy Man” LOL Man I miss Leimert sometimes… Then I think about how it’s changed. And I’m reminded of why (regentrification) I’m not that anxious to return. Sorry Hakim. 😥 But I can’t take it. Anyway, I still couldn’t do it.
I can’t close my eyes unless I KNOW I’m safe. And that’s just not possible somewhere on the street. You’re too visible. I have to hide. Hence the HONEYCOMB HIDEOUTS.
(FOR ALL MA BEBIES WHO ARE TOO YOUNG OR TOO OLD TO KNOW WHERE I GOT THE NAME)
But anyway, Zawji brought me to a wonderful place and I am so happy I wasn’t niggardly and obeyed
When I saw this I was speechless
I’ve seen one before but it was like in a window in a clothing store, but I actually sat at this one and was able to work the foot pedal. It felt so natural. It even had the instruction book and you change the needle the same way I do on my sewing machine, but threading was something else. I would really have to study and practice to figure that out. I looked in the drawers and it still had the implements. I saw some tools for repairing it and it had one of these that I didn’t know what it was until I was looking for a picture of the foot pedal which I learned is called a treadle.
The leather cord thingy looked exactly the same, so I googled it and found out it’s a belt that connects the upper wheel to the lower wheels that are operated by the treadle.
I hate when I don’t understand something.
I wanted to learn how to build one, just in case I’m somewhere with no electricity but look
The Upper Drive Shaft
The drive shaft splits its motive force in two, powering both a lower and upper drive shaft. The upper drive shaft travels along the upper length of the sewing machine, parallel with the work surface where clothing is sewn. It culminates in the form of a large crank connected to the needle bar. At the top of the machine’s head is placed a spool of thread. The thread is passed down the length of the needle bar into the slotted needle at its base. When the treadle is pushed, the needle bar rises and falls, passing the needle through the cloth into the underside of the machine, where it works in conjunction with the hook and bobbin, which are parts of the lower driveshaft assembly.
The Lower Drive Shaft
The lower drive shaft is connected to the upper drive shaft via pulley, and resides underneath the table surface of the sewing machine. It runs parallel to the surface, and ends in the form of a rotary crank shaft just beneath the point where the needle dips under the sewing table. This rotary crank shaft is connected to a hook and bobbin assembly. The hook and bobbin may best be described as circle of metal broken at a specific point with a shaped hook at the leading edge. When the needle drops down in range of the hook, it turns, hooking the thread running through the needle. It continues to turn a full circle, passing the thread in a circle to form a loop. The needle passes another length of thread through the loop to form a stitch, and the hook catches that next length of thread to repeat the process.
Okay, I kinda understand now. And Zawji thinks I could make one if I had the parts.
I’m gonna go take a GOOD look at that machine later.
Underneath it and see how the treadle is connected to the leather belt with that hook and see how it makes the wheels move or the crank and whatnot. I WISH I COULD TAKE IT APART.
Hakim used to do that all the time. And it would be SO challenging watching him put stuff back together.
BUT
That is how Benjamin Banneker learned how to make clocks.
If you didn’t know, he was the first man to build a clock in AMERICA.
He took apart a pocketwatch, which were the only type of clocks at that time in America, and learned how it worked.
Then he took his pocketknife and some wood and carved out all the parts to build a WALL CLOCK, which had never been seen by him nor anybody else in America.
People used to travel from all around to see it.
AND
It kept perfect time for FIFTY years – even after Brother Benjamin’s death.
So, Mommies and Daddies, if your child takes something apart
DO NOT REPRIMAND HIM
Encourage him as he rebuilds it
YOU HAVE A LITTLE GENIUS ON YOUR HANDS.
Stand by and encourage him.
Tell him that is an act of inventorship.
Tell him about Brother Benjamin and Elijah McCoy.
Both of whom learned how things worked by taking them apart and putting them back together and later went on to become famous scientists and inventors – Black Gods – CREATORS.
Unfortunately, all the Black inventors in America gave the credit for all of their inventions to our slavemasters.
They didn’t think to keep their inventions for the benefit of our people.
Teach your little Gods to give the benefit of their knowledge and brainpower to our own people and don’t go looking for recognition from the devil Americans.
Our Beloved Messenger (May the Peace and the Blessings of Allah Forever Be Upon Him) addressed the dichotomy between the success of the Black individual for America as opposed to the success of the Black individual for the Black Nation in the following interview
On a side note
I figured out why America puts homeless people in jail for trespassing.
They want to make you pay rent.
In Cuba, everyone gets food, clothes and shelter for free.
That’s why America hated Castro and killed Ghaddafi.
Any leader that is just to their people is hated by wicked America.
She sees them as a threat to her “freedom” to charge her citizens for these things
How can you charge someone for water and electricity?
BASIC NECESSITIES.
It’s bad enough I gotta pay rent. You want me to pay just to turn on the lights?
That’s why working people get mad at people taking advantage of government benefits.
They don’t see their taxes being spent on anything that directly benefits them so they take it out on the people who are benefiting.
YOU have to continually work for the devils because we have to make the money to pay them for these things that we cannot live without.
People in Muslim countries are shocked to learn that Americans have to pay rent. They have owned the land their family resides on for generations.
And we don’t own one square foot of land.
And when you are fortunate enough to purchase some land,
They TAX you to death.
American Government is so corrupt that they will allocate $100 for a hammer, just to enrich the coffers of their devil brother who manufactures the tools.
Why does life-saving medication cost $175 MONTHLY???
I hate America.
THEY
CHARGE
US
TO
LIVE!
AND
You have to work for them to make the money that it costs because they own everything
Making us perpetual slaves
UNTIL
We get the idea to take the little money left after taxes
AND
GO FOR SELF!!!
****
I wanted to post a video about all of the wonderful things Our Half-Brother Fidel Castro did for his country. But I couldn’t find one to my liking.
AND
Then I got the heartbreaking news that our Dear Beloved Comrade died last week.
I don’t watch news. I usually find out about stuff like this on Facebook, but I didn’t see anything about this.
So, I will tell you what I know.
Cuba used to be filled with corruption.
The leader was an American flunky and used his country to cater to the whims and wickedness of America while the Cuban people suffered under his rule.
Fidel Castro led a revolution overthrowing America’s pawn (Batista)
AND
Established a Socialist Government that supplied every citizen with housing, college education, medical care, food and clothing for free.
He did this by Nationalizing (taking control of and giving the profits back to the people) industries that had been owned by private American firms and government.
America hated him and vilified him because of this.
They called him a dictator and cut off all trade ties with Cuba, even though Cuba is only ninety miles away.
Castro did not cave but built his country using their own natural resources and
EVEN
TODAY
OPENS
THEIR
DOORS
TO
ANYONE
IN
THE
WORLD
To Come to Cuba for Medical School and Become a DOCTOR
FOR FREE!!!
May he forever rest in peace
ALUTA CONTINUA
****
But back to your little Black Gods…
You will be SO PROUD when you turn it on again!!!
I bear witness having watched my son do it.
****
So, anyway on my way home from the Library I finally got to visit this place I have been interested in since I first moved to New Orleans.
There’s this Glassblowing Workshop on Magazine Street which is apparently known worldwide.
I remember seeing glassblowing as a child at The Farmer’s Market on Third, I believe.
I was only in the fifth grade, so I’m not sure.
But I used to love it.
I didn’t realize how much I’ve loved glass all my life until just now.
I mean let me Google how it’s made.
I know it’s made from sand,
AND
That is remarkable to me.
I think about how Allah Told Abraham to count the grains of sand on the beach to give him an idea of how numerous his seed would be on earth.
That’s us.
Black People in America.
Because the whole Bible and Holy Qur’an are about us.
My favorite glass are light bulbs.
They make an amazing sound when you throw them up the air and let them break on the ground.
I think they have to be blown out first, but I’m not sure because I’ve never broken a new one and am not stupid enough to waste one just for experimentation purposes.
That’s something the devil does.
ANYWAY
Glass-blowing is wonderful because it’s actually an artform and I’m really artsy, but I believe in FUNCTIONAL art.
I mean I dig paintings but that’s about it. But paintings are functional if properly placed. They decorate an otherwise bland wall. I hate statues. They are borderline idol-worship and creepy. If I had a nickel for everytime I’ve mistaken a statue for a person… I mean that is almost as creepy as seeing a woman with long dreadlocks and she turns around and has a mustache and beard! (It was really a man) I hate that. Brother’s PLEASE cut your hair. You look like a woman from a distance. And Sisters, you DO NOT cut your hair. Let’s cut out the confusion. Pun intended.
I like quilts and clay vessels and woodwork and ironwork that’s artistic.
I believe that’s the Muslim in me.
Muslims make EVERYTHING BEAUTIFUL
ARCHITECTURE, LANGUAGE
Even our writing is an art
So, I go in and the devil behind the counter was so racist.
He told me when I asked if they were still doing demonstrations
AND
He told me NO.
Then this white liberal devil came out and told me they were!
So,
I got to see a demonstration.
I could really enjoy doing something like that.
Why was he making a glass HEART?
My name is LOVE.
I thought about buying it but I can’t see paying over $30 for something I can’t do anything with but look at. FUNCTIONAL ART, remember?
I think it’s so cool how they use a rocking chair for that sewing machine
Probably because of the treadle
I was also surprised when I saw these
The one on top is really old and I’ve NEVER seen a piano that looks like that.
It is beautiful, which is probably why they still keep it because it sounds terrible.
They could probably fix it, and it looks like it would play lovely.
I took a better picture of the strings.
It’s probably a transition from Grand to smaller pianos before they created the upright.
The other one sounds beautiful though and I would be on it but there are devils.
So idk
Now, let me see
Okay, now I’ve heard of this Brother for several years
There’s a cafe in this “hotel” It’s called St. Vincent’s Guest House, so I think they know. LOL
I wasn’t going to give the name but Zawji wants me to. It’s hard to find out about places like this. I know because I was looking for one in L.A. and they keep them really hush-hush. I know there’s one in some spa but I couldn’t get any more information.
So, cheah.
Anyway, I had a pizza last night that was soooo good. It had spinach, onions, mushrooms, garlic (mmmm), cheese and sauce. The spinach was delicious but the garlic took it over the top.
And I finally decided to try this dessert I had never had the courage to pay for and try. I was thinking Baklava when I ordered it, but it was TIRAMISU and it was sooo good.
They say it’s Italian, just like they say all those Mediterranean foods are “Greek” but we know they come from those Muslim North African countries. I wish they would go somewhere with that.
Arabia is well-known for it’s coffee and Tiramisu is a coffee flavoured cake.
As-Salaamu ‘Alaikum Ma Beautiful Asiatic Bebies!!!
First, the title of this blog is something I came up with a few years ago, before ever my name was LOVE.
I wanted to start a choir and give it that name.
But I don’t know anybody.
So, if anybody out there has a group of Singers and you only sing positive, uplifting, righteous songs – feel free.
Second…
Once, I really did that on the Warner Brothers lot in Culver City. The first time I got away, but I went back later and the employee had locked the gate so I couldn’t get away. I was looking for Zawji. He’s an actor.
But being homeless in Louisiana and trying to evade the Po-Po’s all the time, I feel just like them (The Animaniacs). And when I get caught, they lock me up in jail, just like they get locked up in the tower.
Wait, I don’t think that’s the Warner Brothers lot in Culver City, maybe, but there’s no tower. I believe that’s in Burbank.
Oh yeah, now I remember! It’s Paramount.
(You know I’m not posting that song!)
(…The music and the melody are really nice though… LOL)
*****
So yesterday, I went to Tai Chi class and loved it as usual.
I met the piano teacher and I might start taking lessons next year.
*****
Then, the main library is closed, so I Googled libraries that were near the class and I found one. It was far but it was the most beautiful building I have been in since I came out here. After visiting The Jonathan Club my standards of architectural beauty are so high and this library exceeded them.
I ended up getting very emotional because this was the first time I had seen children at a library (inside). White parents had brought their children. I’ve never seen Black parents bring their children to the library since I’ve been here.
I’m hoping maybe I just have been going to the wrong libraries or maybe the wrong time.
But it was very disheartening.
Mommies and Daddies take your children to the Library but only let them check out NON-FICTION books and educational DVDs.
****
I’m just thankful I survived another night without being caught trespassing
Brother Oscar was the first Blackman to produce a full-length feature film.
He was born in 1884 in Illinois.
Moved to Chicago when he was seventeen and worked several jobs including a Pullman Porter.
*Side note – As a Black historian, I’ve heard of the “Pullman Porters” on SEVERAL occasions. I just wrote about “Emperor Jones“, wherein the lead character goes off to be a Pullman Porter and what a joyous occasion it is. But I had no idea it was just a continuation of slavery. This pissed me off. I see it in New Orleans. One day I was in The French Quarter and I went in a bar to get some water and those full grown Black men were doing nothing but serving devils and looking at me crazy. I will be so glad to see the day when the Blackman figures out he can work for himself. He doesn’t have to be a servant any longer. Please Read MESSAGE TO THE BLACKMAN IN AMERICA and get a clue.
But back to Brother Oscar…
Sometime in the beginning of the twentieth century, he moved to South Dakota and started homesteading. I’m a country girl at heart and one day would like to own my own farm. So, you know I’ve heard of homesteading but wasn’t completely sure of what it is. So, I YT’d it and basically, I think it’s just farming but on a smaller level. Like just for your own family as opposed to producing one or more types of crops to sell to make money (cash crops). You just produce what you need for your family. At least that’s what it is now.
Back then, it was this. (This pissed me off too because they know they were supposed to give us our forty acres and mule upon emancipation but instead, they decide they’re going to give EVERYBODY the opportunity to own land and offer it for “low prices” which was still too much for the newly freed slaves. So we still end up with nothing! And have to suffer the humiliation of watching other people get the land that was designated for us! They STILL do that. Show me something that is Just For Black People! I’ll wait. Wasn’t NOBODY in this country slaves but Black People but we can’t get no type of retribution that’s just for us!!! See how they do us????!!!!!! I’m still waiting. Leave a comment. )
So anyway, on a personal sidenote, one day I would like to own a farmhouse with a lake or creek or some type of body of water in the backyard or somewhere, with a yellow cow and some laying hens, a cat or two or three or four or more and an apiary. So I can have an endless supply of milk and honey and C.R.E.A.M.!!!!
(Shout out to Mister Mef with the jail-issued toothbrush LOL) (I swear it seems like I watch this video at least once a month. I really love CREAM! 😉 )
BUT
Anyway, while Brother Oscar was homesteading he started writing. He self-published an autobiographical novel in 1913, entitled The Conquest, The Story of A Negro Pioneer which I think is gonna piss me off because he had an affair with a devil and he probably put it in the novel. He also wrote articles that were published in the Chicago Defender Newspaper.
In 1915, he moved to Sioux City, Iowa after a drought caused him to lose his land OR his wife ran off with his money and her father sold his land and kept the money while he was away. (I’ve heard both )
In 1917 he established his own publishing company: The Western Book Supply Company and wrote two more books: 1915’s The Forged Note and 1917’s sequel to The Conquest, The Homesteader. He also wrote four more books (The Wind From Nowhere, The Case Of Mrs. Wingate, The Story of Dorothy Stanfield and The Masquerade) in the forties, shortly before his death. I can’t find any links for these last four. Sorry. I looked.
In 1918, Brother Oscar was approached by The Lincoln Motion Picture Company – an all-Black film production company – that was the first to produce films portraying Black people in non-stereotypical but rather, wholesome and morally upright roles – who wanted to produce a film version of his book, The Homesteader but they would not agree to Brother Oscar’s terms that he be allowed to direct the film nor the amount of money allocated to produce the film.
So Brother Oscar sold stock in his NEW company The Micheaux Film & Book Company and produced the film himself.
It premiered in Chicago, a hub of Black life in America at the time, in February 1919.
Our Brother Oscar Micheaux went on to produce over forty films. I happened to watch two of them (finally 😉) today on YouTube. I wasn’t sure I was going to like the first one because it was entitled, “Lying Lips” and I thought the morality and integrity of the players would be questionable. But I really dug it!
I was not expecting it to be so heavily based on music, so that was a very pleasant surprise.
I also enjoyed the romance. They did it in such a way that was so sweet and not embarrassing like movies today.
The only thing I disagreed with was that leading lady gave her husband all her money and was willing to let him determine what to do with it.
Her original intention was to just help him out (take care of him) but after he got back on his feet, she STILL gave him her money. Which is just plain stupid. She should have quit her job, homemade (you know I coin terms 😉 ), let him take care of her and lived happily ever after.
The second one I watched was equally modest but with an added twist that made me feel like I could have written the script.
It echoed the themes that I repeat, ad nauseum, in this blog.
Anti-feminism, male/female roles, and the actual fact that when we are born we are born one-half of a soul and our other half is out there somewhere. We just have to be PATIENT and KEEP CHASTE and wait for Allah to make him/her manifest.
As-Salaamu ‘Alaikum Ma Beautiful and Beloved Asiatic Black Bebies!
I had such a good time yesterday chopping it up with the Big Homie.
I LOVE WHEN HE SAYS, “Behbeh!”
It tickles me.
Man, I love New Orleans.
So anyway,
I ended up shaking the spot last night before my premonition manifested itself.
If someone did find my HONEYCOMB HIDEOUT, I WASN’T THERE.
WHICH IS THE MOST IMPORTANT THING.
I’m in a cafeteria charging my laptop and I swear, every devil I see, is clearly the child of the slavemaster.
That’s all I see when I see them.
The people who hate us so much that they used to buy and sell us between themselves and treat us as if we were livestock and worse because they didn’t whip their cattle.
Especially the women!
They KEPT the whip within arms reach
AND
Would not hesitate
TO
Whip A Little Black Child
FOR
NO
REASON
Other Than That
He Was The Spitting Image
OF
HER
HUSBAND
I see so much hate in their eyes when they look at me.
I’m not a slave
AND
They HATE it!
All of the other Black People here are slaves.
Because they WORK here
And I’m just sitting here drinking coffee and on my laptop
Enjoying my life
FREE
SO
The Black People kinda hate me too.
I hate to say it but they ARE still slaves
For the devils
BUT
Don’t realize it because it’s a
MENTAL SLAVERY
AND
When they see me
They Know I’m not
AND
It forces them to wake up
To the TRUTH
That they are slaves
EVEN
IF
THEY
DON’T
RECOGNIZE
THAT
THAT’S
WHAT
IT
IS
They KNOW something is not right
SO
They treat me kinda funny too.
But the devils!
The men look at me with lust and the women look at me with envy and hate.
You know the women are the ones who instigated the lynchings.
“Kill that Nigger!”
“Teach that Nigger a lesson!”
That’s what they told their men.
Every time I read about slavery, it reinforces everything I’ve ever read before of the cruelty of the slavemistress.
She was far worse than her husband.
Because she was the one abandoned when he snuck into the slave quarters and produced babies by us.
She also had to be angry because her man is so genetically inferior to mine.
Physically, aesthetically, intellectually and morally.
So she is exceptionally wicked and evil
AND
I see it when they walk by me.
The younger ones I just see, “Missy Ann” and Sister Harriet’s owner who was just a little boy.
Still devils.
The white race are devils when they come out of the womb.
They haven’t changed.
And will never change.
YOU CAN’T CHANGE THE NATURE IN WHICH YOU WERE CREATED
AND THEY WERE MADE DEVILS
EVIL AND WICKED BY NATURE.
Don’t think for a second that they love you now.
They cannot change the NATURE in which they were made
Which is to lie and kill the Black.
Some of them smile at me
BUT
You can’t fool a Muslim nowadays.
****
Yesterday, Sister Marion confirmed what I had suspected
When I was in Atlanta
AND
Crashed the City Club.
I had the premonition that all the Black people working there were related.
It was nauseating.
But, she tells everybody that she worked in the powder room at Brennans’ for 35 years.
But she told me yesterday
That several generations of her family had worked for them.
I’m convinced it dates back to slavery.
She told me she got her job through her uncle and that her grandmother and great-grandmother worked there too.
I just Googled Brennan’s but they’re not giving the complete story.
It says the restaurants opened in the seventies but Mrs. Marion said her grandmother and great-grandmother worked there too.
She also told me they had moved, so I think the information I found on Google just picks up from whatever they want to put out.
Masking their true and complete history of slave ownership.
Which is still going on in a worse way
BECAUSE
We don’t have to work for them anymore.
But when we become of age,
The only thing we are taught
Is “Go get a job.”
AND
The slavemaster seeming to be so generous
WILLINGLY OFFERS US A JOB
(Put chains back on us)
And we work for them our entire lives
AND
Encourage our children to go and work for them too
And the cycle never ends.
The whiteman has a forever slave.
He gives us gifts and makes much ado over our service
Gives us a “buttered biscuit and a pat on the head“
AND
We are content to be his forever slave.
We never think of going for self.
Working for ourselves.
OWNERSHIP NEVER EVEN OCCURS TO US.
We come here with nothing
AND
We work for the devil all our lives
AND
Leave with nothing.
Try and make something
SO
When your son gets here
He doesn’t come here with nothing
AND
He can expand on what you built
So When
His son Comes Here
He Has More Than What You
Made For His Father
AND
SO
ON
AND
We Can Finally End This Cycle Of Perpetual Slavery.
The ONLY way we can do that
IS
THROUGH
BUSINESS
OWNERSHIP
AND
THE
CREATION
AND
MASS PRODUCTION
AND
MARKETING
OF
OUR
OWN
PRODUCTS
The devil owns everything.
So, whatever he pays us
He gets it right back
When we go to him for food, clothes and shelter
AND
EVERYTHING
ELSE
WE
NEED
Just like in the days of servitude slavery.
Only now he gives us the money and we go buy it ourselves.
But we don’t OWN anything.
We don’t PRODUCE anything.
Not for ourselves.
We are nothing but laborers for the whiteman 150 years after
), iHeart (is cool if you want to listen to the radio, but I hate commercials so I don’t listen to them too long. It’s good if you travel and only have your computer but want to know what’s going on around town), Spotify (plays the same songs over and over and over and over. Feel me?), Soundcloud (is kinda confusing so I don’t mess with them too much even though I know it’s independent. Okay I just went to their website and it’s kinda like social media because the only thing that came up was a Brother who has a podcast or something everything else is from three years ago. TBH I only listen when somebody I know posts some music), Slacker [I’m thinking about getting Slacker again in addition to the TIDAL just on the strength of their radio stations. They play EXCELLENT songs I’ve never heard before] Tidal needs to improve on their radio stations so I won’t have to pay TWO premiums. Okay, you know I’m a “Right Now” Type of Sister. So, I’m listening to TIDAL’s radio and it’s pretty good. Good enough for me to not to have to pay two premiums anyway.)
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