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"I am not concerned that even some of my own people are afraid of the views I have. Some of my people do not realize that you cannot use the oppressor`s tools to build a house of freedom."

- A-L

I'm officially on MiGente hiatus. You can view my stuff at rebelspeakloud.blogspot.com or www.myspace.com/originjay




"It`s time... to stop playing the separating game of geography of where the slave ship put us down. We must concentrate on where the slave ship picked us up."

- John Henrik Clarke: Historian

For every poem, or anything else I write, there is always a story behind it. This poem, "I Am Africa," comes from the different experiences and conversations I have had with people. Now, a lot of times when a person like myself is very self-affirming, as far as culturally and consciously, there is a tendency to romanticize the African continent. I would hope that this poem does not do that, but does justice to our cultural roots.


I Am Africa (I Am The Motherland)
I am...
I am the mother...
I am the mother of existence...
Of Civilization.
My children are kissed by the sun...
Caressed by beauty.
Yet many of my children fail to acknowledge me.
I am Africa
I am the motherland.
I was the mother even when I was...
Named something else...
Before someone decided to call me Africa.
My children are spread all over the world.
And they crossed oceans before anyone else ever crossed them.
Explored valleys before anyone else ever explored them.
Created what no one else could ever create.
But my children were never rewarded.
Many of my children were ripped away from me.
Locked, chained, sold, tortured, raped, and executed...For profit.
Robbed, massacred, exploited, exiled, imprisoned, and disenfranchised...
For the sake of "manifest destiny."
Some of my children even helped in the terror.
And they don`t remember...They can`t.
My children have been conditioned to forget...
Taught to vilify me. Many of those who have been reminded, don`t want to remember.
But I am still The Mother.
The Olmecs (Ulmecs), the Mayans, the Aztecs, the Incas, Teotihuacan, Yoruba, Ibo (Igbo),
Bantu, Berber, Nilotes, "the Aborigines."(My children)
Haiti to Mali, and Nigeria to New York, and Grenada to Ghana.
From South Carolina to South Africa.
From Cuba to the Congo. Mexico to Mozambique.
California to Cameroon. Massachusetts to Madagascar.
Libya to Louisiana. Brazil to Botswana.
Puerto Rico and Dominican Republic to Ethiopia and Sierra Leone.
Jamaica to Kenya. From D.C. to Guinea. Tunisia to Tennessee.
Belize to Benin.
Ecuador to Egypt... Yes, Egypt, too.
I am the Mother, the Father, the Children.
I am the roots of humanity.

I AM AFRICA!

2003 J.A.G. & Eastside Productions (c) Black/Latino/Aboriginal Thoughts Unlimited (c)








Ode to the Sister I Saw on the Train Last Week



Now how do I do this right? What really are the right words to speak?

They gotta be smooth, gotta be tight; anything less, you`ll say my game was weak.

The sister I saw on the train last week.

Almond eyes lady, bronze skin woman, "Ms. Ivory Smile."

You sure do know how to fill those jeans to the farthest mile.

Saw the look on your face when I stepped up,

"Not another guy who just wants to f@*k."

Not to offend, but I don`t think I can be compared to your former men.

A little bit different, as you can contend.

I was just feeling the way you walked through those sliding doors.

All eyes were on you, like you appeared through the floor.

Can`t believe I had this opportunity to lay my eyes on you.

Not even dreams can be this cruel.

So you must be real.

Now I hope I can close the deal.

"Excuse me, how you doin`? I saw you over here and I knew I had to say something.

My name is..."


















By Comisso pro Centro de Cultura

Proletaria in Rio de Janeiro, Brasil




"If only to educate the MISeducated"





Check out the Afros All Over page and take notes...







"Being [B]lack is not a matter of pigmentation, being [B]lack is a

reflection of a mental attitude. Merely by describing yourself as

[B]lack you have started on a road towards emancipation, you have

committed yourself to fight against all forces that seek to use your

[B]lackness as a stamp that marks you out as a subservient being.

From the above observations therefore, we can see that the term

[B]lack is not necessarily all-inclusive; i.e. the fact we are all

not white does not necessarily mean that we are all [B]lack. Non-whites do exist and will continue to exist and will continue to exist

for quite a long time. If one`s aspiration is whiteness but his

pigmentation makes attainment of this impossible, then that person

is a non-white. Any man who calls a white man "Baas," any man who

serves in the police force or Security Branch is ipso facto a non-white. Black people - real [B]lack people - are those who can manage

to hold their heads high in defiance rather than willingly surrender

their souls to the white man."




- Steven Biko, leader of the South African Black Consciousness

Movement from his work: "I Write What I Like, A Selection of His

Writings" (1978)






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Please sign, as AIDS affects the world greatly, and affects our people disproportionately.















Herman Goering was one of Adolf Hitler`s top SS men. What he says is very relevant to the recent actions and utterances of a certain American president.



"Of course the people don`t want war. But after all, it`s the leaders of the country who determine the policy, and it`s always a simple matter to drag the people along whether it`s a democracy, a fascist dictatorship, or a parliament, or a communist dictatorship. Voice or no voice, the people can always be brought to the bidding of the leaders. That is easy. All you have to do is tell them they are being attacked, and denounce the pacifists for lack of patriotism, and exposing the country to greater danger."



-- Herman Goering at the Nuremberg trials








Words of Wisdom



Killing us one by one

In one way or another

America will find a way to eliminate the problem

One by one

The problem is

the troubles in the black youth of the ghettos

And one by one

we are being wiped off the face of this earth

At an extremly alarming rate

And even more alarming is the fact

that we are not fighting back

Brothers, sistas, ni**as

When I say ni**as it is not the ni**a we are grown to

fear

It is not the ni**a we say as if it has no meaning

But to me

It means Never Ignorant Getting Goals Acomplishes,

ni**a

ni**as what are we going to do

Walk blind into a line or fight

Fight and die if we must like ni**as



This is for the ma*ses the lower cla*ses

The ones you left out, jobs were givin`, better livin`

But we were kept out

Made to feel inferior, but we`re the superior

Break the chains in out brains that made us fear yah

Pledge a legiance to a flag that neglects us

Honour a man that who refuses to respect us

Emmancipation, proclamation, Please!

ni**a just said that to save the nation

These are lies that we all accepted

Say no to drugs but the governments` keep it

Running through our community, killing the unity

The war on drugs is a war on you and me

And yet they say this is the Home of The Free

But if you ask me its all about hyprocracy

The constitution, Yo, it don`t apply to me

Lady Liberty still the bi**h lied to me

Steady strong nobody`s gonna like what I pumpin`

But its wrong to keeping someone from learning

something

So get up, its time to start nation building

I`m fed up, we gotta start teaching childern

That they can be all that they wanna to be

There`s much more to life than just poverty



This is defaintly ahhh words of wisdom

AMERIKA, AMERIKA, AMERIKKKA

I charge you with the crime of rape, murder, and

a*sault

For suppressing and punishing my people

I charge you with robery for robbing me of my history

I charge you with false imprisonment for keeping me

Trapped in the projects

And the jury finds you guilty on all accounts

And you are to serve the consequences of your evil

schemes

Prosecutor do you have any more evidience



Words of Wisdom

They shine upon the strength of an nation

Conquer the enemy on with education

Protect thy self, reach with what you wanna do

Know thy self, teach what we been through

On with the knowledge of the place, then

No one will ever oppress this race again

No Malcolm X in my history text

Why is that?

Cause he tried to educate and liberate all blacks

Why is Martin Luther King in my book each week?

He told blacks, if they get smacked, turn the other

cheek

I don`t get it, so many questions went through my mind

I get sweated, They act as if asking questions is a

crime

But forget it, one day I`m gonna prove them wrong

Now every brother had to smother on the welfare line

The american dream, though it seems it attainable

They`re pulling your sleave, don`t believe

Cause it will strangle yah

Pulling the life of your brain, I can`t explain

Beg as you can obtain from which you came

Swear that your mother is living in equality

Forgeting your brother that`s living her apology

Thought they had us beat when they took our kids

But the battle ain`t over till the black man sings

Words of Wisdom

But the battle ain`t over till the black man sings

Words of Wisdom



NIGHTMARE thats what I am

America`s nightmare

I am what you made me

The hate and evil that you gave me

I shine of a reminder of what you have done to my

people

for Four hundred plus years

You should be scared

You should be running

You should be trying to silence me

ha ha

But you can not escape fate

Well it is my turn to come

Just as you rose you shall fall

By my hands

Amerika, You reap what you sow

2pacalypse America`s Nightmare

Ice Cube and Da Lench Mob America`s Nightmare

Above the Law America`s Nightmare

Paris America`s Nightmare

Public Enemy America`s Nightmare

Krs-One America`s Nightmare

Mutulu Shakur America`s Nightmare

Geronimo Pratt America`s Nightmare

A*sata Shakur America`s Nightmare


--Tupac Shakur







Assata Shakur







And another one...

You are Kermit!
Though you`re technically the star, you`re pretty mellow and don`t mind letting others share the spotlight. You are also something of a dreamer.

Take the What Muppet Are You? Quiz!




one mo` `gain...



discover what candy you are @ stvlive.com


















MY PEOPLE

By Abiodun Oyewole, one of the original members of The Last Poets



My people are Black, beige, yellow

Brown and beautiful

A garden of life

with a love as sweet as scuppernong wine

growing in muddy waters

making brown babies with

pink feet and quick minds

My people warm sometimes hot

always cool always together

My people let`s be together

understand that we`ve lived together

understand that we`ve died together

understand My brother that I`ve

smelled your piss in my hallway

and it smell just like mine

understand that I love your woman

my sister and her rare beauty

is reason enough for a revolution

yes sister my honest sister

I have had ugly moments with you

but you are the only beauty I`ve ever known

Yes sister my honest sister

you are the joy in my smile

you are the reality of my dreams

you are the only sister I have

and I need you

I need you to feed the children

of our race

I need you to feed the lovers of our race

I need you to be the summer of my winters

I need you because

you are the natural life in the living

at night there is a moon

to make the Blackness be felt

I am that Blackness

filling up the world

with My soul

and the world knows me

You are that moon

my moon Goddess shining down light

on my Black face

that fills the universe

My moon I am your sun

and I shall take this peace

of light and build a world

for you my sister

Sometimes the waters are rough

and the hungry tide swallows the shore

washing away all memories

of children`s footsteps

playing in the sand

where is the world I promised my son?

must he push back the tide

and build the world

that I have rapped about

Am I so godly until I forget

what a man is?

Am I so right until

there is no room for patience

My brother Oh in brother

father of a son

father of a warrior

My brother the sun

My brother the warrior

Be the beginning and the end

for my sister

Be the revolution for our world

turn yourself into yourself

and then onto this disordered world

and arrange the laughter for joy

the tears for sorrow

Turn purple pants, alligator shoes

leather jackets, brown boots

polka dot ties, silk suits,

Turn miniskirts, false eyelashes,

red wigs, afro wigs, Easter bonnets,

bellbottoms turn this confusion

into Unity Unity

so that the sun will follow

our foot steps in the day

so that the moon will glow

in our living rooms at night

so that food, clothing, and shelter

will be free

because we are born free

to have the world as our playground

My people.




(1996)












I am truly passionate.



Find your soul type
at kelly.moranweb.com.




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LAURYN HILL -

"Mystery Of Iniquity" (MTV Unplugged)





[Chorus intro]

It`s the mystery of Inequity...

Said it`s the misery of Inequity...

Said it`s the history of Inequity...

When it all...

All falls down...

Telling you all...

It all falls down



Children...

Eat your bread

Little children...

Eat your bread

Cuz it all...

All falls down...

Telling you all...

It all falls down



[First and only verse]

Yo!

Ya`ll can`t handle the truth in a courtroom of lies

Perjures the jurors

Witness despised

Crooked lawyers

False Indictments publicized

Its entertainment...the arraignments

The subpoenas

High profile gladiators in bloodthirsty arenas

Enter the Dragon

Black-robe crooked-balance

Souls bought and sold and paroled for thirty talents

Court reporter catch the surface on the paper

File it in the system not acknowledged by the Maker

Swearing by the bible blatantly blasphemous

Publicly perpetrating that "In God We Trust"

Cross-examined by a master manipulator

The faster intimidator

Receiving the judge`s favor

Deceiving sabers doing injury to they neighbors

For status, gratis, apparatus and legal waivers

See the bailiff

Representing security

Holding the word of God soliciting perjury

The prosecution

Political prostitution

The more money you pay.. the further away solution

Legal actors

Babylon`s benefactors

Masquerading as the agency for the clients

Hypocritical giants

Morally non-compliant

Orally armed to do bodily harm

Polluted, recruited and suited judicial charm

And the defense isn`t making any sense

Faking the confidence of escaping the consequence

That a defendant is depending on the system

Totally void of judgment purposely made to twist em`

Emotional victim blackmailed by the henchmen

Framed by intentions

Inventions whereby they lynch men

Enter the false witness slandering the accused

Planting the seed openly showing he`s being used

To discredit, edit, headed for the alleged

Smearing the individual fearing the unsuspected

Expert witness (the paid authority)

Made a priority to deceive the majority

Of disinterested peers

Dodging duty for years

Hating the process

waiting to be returning to their careers

Do we expect the system made for the elect

To possibly judge correct?

Properly serve and protect?

Materially corrupt

Spiritually amuck

Oblivious to the cause

Prosperously bankrupt

Blind leading the blind

Guilty never defined

Filthy as swine

A generation purin it`s own mind

Legal extortion

Blown out of proportion

In vein deceit

The truth is obsolete

Only two positions:

Victimizer or Victim

Both end up in destruction trusting this crooked system

Mafia with diplomas keeping us in a coma trying to own a piece

of the "American Corona"

The Revolving Door

Insanity every floor

Skyscraping, paper chasing

What are we working for?

Empty traditions

Reaching social positions

Teaching ambition to support the family superstition?

When the Son of Podition is Commander in Chief

The standard is Thief

Brethren can we candidly speak?

Woe to the men

Trusted in the chariots dem`

Leaning on horses

They run their intellectual sources

Counterfeit wisdom creating the illusion of freedom

Confusion consumes them

Every word they speak it turns them out really white

Internally they absent of light

trapped in the night and bonded to the Cain of the night

Under the curse

Evil men waxing more worse

Faxing the first

Angelic being cast to the earth

It`s time for rebirth

Burnin up the branch and the root

The empty pursuits of every tree bearing the wrong fruit

Turning me ill

Let him who stole, no longer steal

Oh it`s real

Surrender for Jehovah is real

How long will you sleep

Troubled by the thoughts that YOU keep

The idols YOU heap

Causing the destruction you reap

Judgment has come

Find it and return to the One

Abandon the flesh

Self-interest: Broadway to death

Pride and the Greed

Hide and subdividing the seed

The knowledge of Good and Evil is what caused us to lie

Caused us to die

Let your emotions be crucified

Renounce all your thoughts

Repent and let your mind be re-taught

You`ll find what you sought...was based on the deception you bought

A perception of naught

Where the majority remains caught



Loving a lie

Not realizing in Adam, all die



Loving a lie

Not realizing in Adam, all die



Loving a lie

Not realizing in Adam, all die



Loving a lie

Not realizing in Adam, all die



[Chorus Outro]

It`s the mystery of Inequity

Say it`s the history of Inequity

Say it`s the misery of Inequity

When it all...

All falls down

I`m telling you all...

It all falls down









The African Influence in Latin America. Check it Out!






Somebody Blew Up America

By Amiri Baraka



They say its some terrorist,

some barbaric

A Rab,

in Afghanistan

It wasn`t our American terrorists

It wasn`t the Klan or the Skin heads

Or the them that blows up ni**er

Churches, or reincarnates us on Death Row

It wasn`t Trent Lott

Or David Duke or Giuliani

Or Schundler, Helms retiring



It wasn`t

The gonorrhea in costume

The white sheet diseases

That have murdered black people

Terrorized reason and sanity

Most of humanity, as they pleases



They say (who say?)

Who do the saying

Who is them paying

Who tell the lies

Who in disguise

Who had the slaves

Who got the bux out the Bucks



Who got fat from plantations

Who genocided Indians

Tried to waste the Black nation



Who live on Wall Street

The first plantation

Who cut your nuts off

Who rape your ma

Who lynched your pa



Who got the tar, who got the feathers

Who had the match, who set the fires

Who killed and hired

Who say they God & still be the Devil



Who the biggest only

Who the most goodest

Who do Jesus resemble



Who created everything

Who the smartest

Who the greatest

Who the richest

Who say you ugly and they the goodlookingest



Who define art

Who define science



Who made the bombs

Who made the guns



Who bought the slaves, who sold them



Who called you them names

Who say Dahmer wasn`t insane



Who? Who? Who?



Who stole Puerto Rico

Who stole the Indies, the Philipines, Manhattan

Australia & The Hebrides

Who forced opium on the Chinese



Who own them buildings

Who got the money

Who think you funny

Who locked you up

Who own the papers



Who owned the slave ship

Who run the army



Who the fake president

Who the ruler

Who the banker



Who? Who? Who?



Who own the mine

Who twist your mind

Who got bread

Who need peace

Who you think need war



Who own the oil

Who do no toil

Who own the soil

Who is not a ni**er

Who is so great ain`t nobody bigger



Who own this city



Who own the air

Who own the water



Who own your crib

Who rob and steal and cheat and murder

and make lies the truth

Who call you uncouth



Who live in the biggest house

Who do the biggest crime

Who go on vacation anytime



Who killed the most ni**ers

Who killed the most Jews

Who killed the most Italians

Who killed the most Irish

Who killed the most Africans

Who killed the most Japanese

Who killed the most Latinos



Who? Who? Who?



Who own the ocean



Who own the airplanes

Who own the malls

Who own television

Who own radio



Who own what ain`t even known to be owned

Who own the owners that ain`t the real owners



Who own the suburbs

Who suck the cities

Who make the laws



Who made Bush president

Who believe the confederate flag need to be flying

Who talk about democracy and be lying



Who the Beast in Revelations

Who 666

Who know who decide

Jesus get crucified



Who the Devil on the real side

Who got rich from Armenian genocide



Who the biggest terrorist

Who change the bible

Who killed the most people

Who do the most evil

Who don`t worry about survival



Who have the colonies

Who stole the most land

Who rule the world

Who say they good but only do evil

Who the biggest executioner



Who? Who? Who?



Who own the oil

Who want more oil

Who told you what you think that later you find out a lie



Who? Who? Who?



Who found Bin Laden, maybe they Satan

Who pay the CIA,

Who knew the bomb was gonna blow

Who know why the terrorists

Learned to fly in Florida, San Diego



Who know why Five Israelis was filming the explosion

And cracking they sides at the notion



Who need fossil fuel when the sun ain`t goin` nowhere



Who make the credit cards

Who get the biggest tax cut

Who walked out of the Conference

Against Racism

Who killed Malcolm, Kennedy & his Brother

Who killed Dr King, Who would want such a thing?

Are they linked to the murder of Lincoln?



Who invaded Grenada

Who made money from apartheid

Who keep the Irish a colony

Who overthrow Chile and Nicaragua later



Who killed David Sibeko, Chris Hani,

the same ones who killed Biko, Cabral,

Neruda, Allende, Che Guevara, Sandino,



Who killed Kabila, the ones who wasted Lumumba, Mondlane,

Betty Shabazz, Die, Princess Di, Ralph Featherstone,

Little Bobby



Who locked up Mandela, Dhoruba, Geronimo,

Assata, Mumia, Garvey, Dashiell Hammett, Alphaeus Hutton



Who killed Huey Newton, Fred Hampton,

Medgar Evers, Mikey Smith, Walter Rodney,

Was it the ones who tried to poison Fidel

Who tried to keep the Vietnamese Oppressed



Who put a price on Lenin`s head



Who put the Jews in ovens,

and who helped them do it

Who said "America First"

and ok`d the yellow stars



Who killed Rosa Luxembourg, Liebneckt

Who murdered the Rosenbergs

And all the good people iced,

tortured, assassinated, vanished



Who got rich from Algeria, Libya, Haiti,

Iran, Iraq, Saudi, Kuwait, Lebanon,

Syria, Egypt, Jordan, Palestine,



Who cut off peoples hands in the Congo

Who invented Aids

Who put the germs

In the Indians` blankets

Who thought up "The Trail of Tears"



Who blew up the Maine

& started the Spanish American War

Who got Sharon back in Power

Who backed Batista, Hitler, Bilbo,

Chiang kai Chek



Who decided Affirmative Action had to go

Reconstruction, The New Deal,

The New Frontier, The Great Society,



Who do Tom A$$ Clarence Work for

Who doo doo come out the Colon`s mouth

Who know what kind of Skeeza is a Condoleeza

Who pay Connelly to be a wooden negro

Who give Genius Awards to Homo Locus

Subsidere



Who overthrew Nkrumah, Bishop,

Who poison Robeson,

who try to put DuBois in Jail

Who frame Rap Jamil al Amin, Who frame the Rosenbergs,

Garvey,

The Scottsboro Boys,

The Hollywood Ten



Who set the Reichstag Fire



Who knew the World Trade Center was gonna get bombed

Who told 4000 Israeli workers at the Twin Towers

To stay home that day

Why did Sharon stay away?



Who? Who? Who?



Explosion of Owl the newspaper say

The devil face cd be seen



Who make money from war

Who make dough from fear and lies

Who want the world like it is

Who want the world to be ruled by imperialism and national

oppression and terror violence, and hunger and poverty.



Who is the ruler of Hell?

Who is the most powerful



Who you know ever

Seen God?



But everybody seen

The Devil



Like an Owl exploding

In your life in your brain in your self

Like an Owl who know the devil

All night, all day if you listen, Like an Owl

Exploding in fire. We hear the questions rise

In terrible flame like the whistle of a crazy dog



Like the acid vomit of the fire of Hell

Who and Who and WHO who who

Whoooo and Whooooooooooooooooooooo!










Love Rain

- Jill Scott



Love rain down on me

On me down on me



Met him on a Thursday / Sunny afternoon,

cumulus clouds, 84 degrees

He was brown, deep / Said he wanted

to talk about my mission / Listen to my past lives (word?) / Took me on long walks to places where butterflies rest ez

Talked about Moses and Mumia, reparations, blue colors, memories of shell top Adidas / He was fresh like summer peaches / Sweet on my mind like block parties and penny candy / Us was nice and warm / No jacket no umbrella just warm / At night we would watch the stars and he would physically give me each and every one / I felt like cayenne peppa / Red hot spicy / I felt Dizzy and Sonya, heaven and Miles between my thighs / Better than love

We made delicious / He me had Had me he / He had me tongue tied

I could hear his rhythm in my thoughts I was his "sharp, his horn section, his boom and his bip" / And he was my love / Love rain down on me

On me down on me



The rain was fallin` and and slowly and sweetly and stinging my eyes and I could not see that he became my voodoo priest / And I was his faithful concubine / Wide open wide loose like bowels after collard greens / The mistake was made / Love slipped from my lips, dripped down my chin and landed in his lap and us became new / Now me non clairvoyant and in love

Made the coochie ez and the obvious invisible / The rain was fallin and I could not see the season changing and the vibe slipping off its axis / Our beautiful melody became wildly staccato / The /Rain / Was / Fall in` / And I / Could / Not / See / That / I / Was / To / Be / Plowed / And / Sewn / And / Fer ti lized / And / Left / To / Drown / in his sunny afternoon, cumulus clouds, 84 degree melody



Love rain down on me

On me down on me



Wide open wide loose the mistake was made love slipped from my lips and dripped down my chin and landed in his lap and us became new me non clairvoyant and in love made me the fool / You were never true / If you didn`t want me aw you should have letme know / All you did was make a mockery of somethin` so incredible beautiful / I honestly did love you so



Love rain down on me

On me down on me






...The enemies of our people are strong

They have the bombers

They have machinegun fire

Their striking power is awesome

Why should I hide that from you?

They have greater and more efficient

Weapons of propaganda.

The radio, newspapers, schools,

Their universities where they give

Our children

An education to enfeeble minds,

Make them slaves, apes , parrots

Shadows of the men and women

they could have been.

But they are also weak,

Very weak, the famed giant

on mosquito legs

Our love of freedom is our bullet

Our successes are our newspaper

But

Stronger than any machinegun fire

Stronger than the Lincoln and

Harvard bombers

Mightier than their best general

Is our unity and discipline in struggle

With unity, discipline

Along correct lines

People`s line

With unity and discipline

In our total commitment to

The liberation of us

who swat and labour

We can move mountains

We can yet cut off the giant`s

legs and mammoth head

Truth is our atomic bomb

But

Discipline is our hydrogen bomb.


- Micere Githae Mugo and Ngugi Wa Thiong, "The Trial of Dedan Kimathi"







Afro-Latino doesn`t usually do shout-outs, but if A-L had to give a shout out, I have to give a big-big-big-up to:



sparklin. sis, you make me feel good about droppin the knowledge. You speak like a very wise young woman. Don`t worry, the world will have to be ready for a sister like you. Blessings.



MokaMunequita. Babygirl, I know we don`t get to talk much but you know I have a lot of love and respect for you. You know you have someone to talk to anytime. Much love.



Bolo174. Brethren, there ain`t even enough room on this page to give you the respect you deserve. Peace. We`ll deal in a minute.



fulanito1931. Your the one who invited me to MiGente. Keep doing your thing KB!!!



And to all the powerful and and conscious people on MiGente and anywhere in the world, A-L luvs ya!



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