- Oct 28, 2008
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the white power structure has been successful in instilling a level of black self hatred in folk that effectively prevents any progress
those who go along with it, only do so because they do not know any better, do not see it, or are too lazy to think, or find truth, for themselves...
I believe the mind works to put together data in bits and pieces, to make images understandable, and once labels get stamped into a thought, whether right, or wrong, that becomes the final analysis.
the advice though, that I have to counter act, negative, or n****tive thinking, is to do as The Oracle stated in that one movie, and
'make up your own Da*n mind'...
this can be done by what is called first hand "re"search, in order to reprogram, rethink, and remaster.
looking inward, not just to the heavens, nor to the abyss only, but mainly all around. it is in us.
loving ourselves first is the only solution to eliminate self hate, *seems like a no brainer, and a redundant statement right?
I dont mean to drift off about white power structure, but this needs to be said I feel, to help, not to hurt, so please bare with me..
but in each of us we could be dealing with issues, from childhood, that still haunt us to this day.
between family, friends, how we were done wrong, to whatever...
an illustration I would like to use is a box, and if I gave everyone in Destee a rock to hold, and had you all stand in a circle, and as I walked by, one was placed inside:
this one.. for the times I was made fun of because of my weight..
this one.. for that dirty sob who molested me when I was 6..
this one.. for my Daddy not being there to protect me..
this one.. for my Brothers who offered me drugs at a young age..
this one.. for me beings teased by classmates because I was too dark..
this one, and that one, and this one, over and over again, and again..
by the time I grow up..and for some this all happens even before they reach their teens, but by the time I grow up, I am overloaded, and have such a load of crap to carry, that I did not have anything that I myself added to this mess!
so unfair because while I struggle to deal with this insanity, I still am expected to be a happy adolescent, a respectable young man etc.. etc..etc..but no! there has got to come a time where I start to return all that was placed upon me!*not by doing to others what was done to me, no of course not, but by holding those who hurt me accountable..
I then give you back all the crap placed inside my Box (life), because you had no right..
touching me whatsoever!
you had no right, leaving me, in those times, when I needed a Father the most
you were wrong for introducing me to drugs, period
how dare you make fun of me for my beautiful Black skin..
so, on and so forth I have to realize that I am worth loving me, I cant change all that happened, and the tough part can be forgiveness..finding ways to build through others, or bringing charges against those who hurt you, counseling works, helps, spiritual guidance, support groups...but you know how we do, I mean come on counseling? lets suppress our feelings, chalk all of it up as life, and explode down the road, on those who dont deserve it..(sarcasm)
as, tyler perry so brilliantly put it, in one of his plays, *gritting teeth* -forgive-,... 'not for them, but for you, you are up at night tossing, and fussing, *drugging, self medicating* while they are sound asleep, not giving a rats arse about you..
it at times can be a long, tiresome process, but a much needed one, cause holding up other folk on our shoulders, who hate themselves, and therefore work endlessly to drag us down along with them, is a thankless job to say the least...
And let me add..
sorry for going all over on this thread but,
from this day forward, we should excercise common courtesy to one another more ,challenging our lazy mind, when it wants to prejudge because of what we have been trained to think, and act towards us. we get so caught up in the hustle & bustle *elbows and A**holes*..
but,
instead of scurrying past me on the street with your head turned, or down, as to avoid all contact, in fear of a possible conflict...
a simple nod of acknowlegement, or a greeting, may just work wonders for us both.
we are all in this together...no one makes it out alive.