Never have I witnessed such sincere hospitality and the overwhelming spirit of true brotherhood as is practiced by people of all colors and races here in this ancient Holy Land, the House of Abraham, Muhammad, and all the other Prophets of the Holy Scriptures. For the past week, I have been utterly speechless and spellbound by the graciousness I see displayed all around me by people of all colors...You may be shocked by these words coming from me. But on this pilgrimage, what I have seen, and experienced, has forced me to rearrange much of my thought-patterns previously held, and to toss aside some of my previous conclusions. This was not too difficult for me. Despite my firm convictions, I have always been a man who tries to face facts, and to accept the reality of life as new experience and new knowledge unfolds it. I have always kept an open mind, which necessary to the flexibility that must go hand in hand with every form of intelligent search for truth.
During the past eleven days here in the Muslim world, I have eaten from the same plate, drunk from the same glass, and slept in the same bed (or on the same rug) -- while praying to the same God -- with fellow Muslims, whose eyes were the bluest of blue, whose hair was the blondest of blond, and whose skin was the whitest of white. And in the words and in the actions and in the deeds of the "white" Muslims, I felt the same sincerity that I felt among the black African Muslims of Nigeria, Sudan, and Ghana. We were truly all the same (brothers) -- because their belief in one God had removed the "white" from their minds, the 'white' from their behavior, and the 'white' from their attitude. I could see from this, that perhaps if white Americans could accept the Oneness of God, then perhaps, too, they could accept in reality the Oneness of Man -- and cease to measure, and hinder, and harm others in terms of their "differences" in color.
With racism plaguing America like an incurable cancer, the so-called "Christian" white American heart should be more receptive to a proven solution to such a destructive problem. Perhaps it could be in time to save America from imminent disaster -- the same destruction brought upon Germany by racism that eventually destroyed the Germans themselves.
They asked me what about the Hajj had impressed me the most. . . . I said, "The brotherhood! The people of all races, color, from all over the world coming together as one! It has proved to me the power of the One God. . . . All ate as one, and slept as one. Everything about the pilgrimage atmosphere accented the Oneness of Man under One God.
~Malcolm X, Letter following the Hajj.
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And it came to pass in those days, that there went out a decree from Caesar Augustus that all the world should be taxed. (And this taxing was first made when Cyrenius was governor of Syria.) And all went to be taxed, every one into his own city. And Joseph also went up from Galilee, out of the city of Nazareth, into Judaea, unto the city of David, which is called Bethlehem; (because he was of the house and lineage of David:) To be taxed with Mary his espoused wife, being great with child. And so it was, that, while they were there, the days were accomplished that she should be delivered.And she brought forth her firstborn son, and wrapped him in swaddling clothes, and laid him in a manger; because there was no room for them in the inn. And there were in the same country shepherds abiding in the field, keeping watch over their flock by night. And, lo, the angel of the Lord came upon them, and the glory of the Lord shone round about them: and they were sore afraid. And the angel said unto them, Fear not: for, behold, I bring you good tidings of great joy, which shall be to all people.
For unto you is born this day in the city of David a Savior, which is Christ the Lord.
And this shall be a sign unto you; Ye shall find the babe wrapped in swaddling clothes, lying in a manger. And suddenly there was with the angel a multitude of the heavenly host praising God, and saying, Glory to God in the highest, and on earth peace, good will toward men. ~Luke 2:1-14
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The wind whispers of fear and hate. The war has killed love. And those that confess to the Angkar are punished, and no one dare ask where they go. Here, only the silent survive. ~Dith Pran, The Killing Fields
I keep seeing shit like this.
First off, that racist bitch that got fired from her job for spewing a bunch of racist crap at a Somali couple has raised like $75K on some bullshit knockoff Go Fund Me type site.
That this is even being tolerated pisses me off, let alone the fact that there are fucking people out there willing to give this cunt money for basically getting filmed doing something stupid and wrong and losing her job for it?
Fuck that, sorry. I'm not buying the idea that this bullshit should even be legal let alone socially tolerated.
Not least considering had there been video of some of the stupid human tricks I pulled and got fired for as a younger man?? Bitch, first I'd have got laughed at and then somebody that I know that say wit would've beat my ass.
Nobody would have given me money for any of that shit, and nothing I ever did was that bad.
Then I see this 1950's style "Race Mixing Is Communism" bullshit and I immediately thought of the fact that my first girlfriend after high school was Black. We dated for a couple months and hooked up a few times after that. Note I was a conservative Christian Republican at the time, and she was (I'm pretty sure, although we didn't really talk about that much) a liberal, certainly by the standards of today. She was a Christian despite the fact that she had an Arabic last name.
We worked together at the Grand Hotel on Mackinaw Island. My Mom liked her, cause we met Mom for pizza on the tourist strip in Mackinaw City one day and at that point in her life my Mom absolutely wasn't going to object to me dating a girl that excitedly wanted to talk about Jesus and also the AME church she went to back in Detroit over lunch.
This was in *Checks Notes* 1992.
And Republicans have to be seeing all the same shit that I'm seeing from (at this point) Bipartisan and even international sources and yet they're like the kid in Bill Cosby's "Brain Damage" riff the SECOND anybody asks them even one damn thing about any of this shit that's going on, with a whiny "I Don't Know."
Bullshit, bro-slice, you know exactly what's going on.
You fuckers just thought you were gonna get away with it, or at least profit in some way, before anybody noticed.
But since it's not working out that way, nobody "knows" anything. I mean, it's not like it's news that you don't have to know jack shit to be a "Conservative" or a Republican nowadays.
You just have to kiss Trump's flabby stinky ass and pretend to like it.
Well, that and you can
never deviate from the party line or go off-script no matter how ridiculously outlandish all that crap gets.
You cannot have any lines that you won't cross or any original ideas or personal opinions about anything that matters.
And you have to be a Republican first, above all things, and follow the Hive Mind or the Republican Mob wherever it goes.
I couldn't do it and that was *Checks Notes* 17 years ago at this point.
Nowadays they're tossing anybody over the fantail that has any personal beliefs about much of anything...up to and including when those beliefs were Party gospel until a couple months ago.
The Epstein files, for one.
If they'll PNG MTG nobody is safe, and in fact MAGA itself is on the way out.
That's not a thing to be happy for, because the Groyper and Manosphere and "Patriot Front" bullshit that's replacing it is much, much worse.
The thing that gets me is, MTG seems genuinely distressed and surprised that Trump was unkind.
After a decade of seeing this dude in action? Seriously??
It's Christmas time, I'll give her the benefit of the doubt.
But,
This is what I mean when I say "Brain Damage."
We've got to take the neighborhood back. We've got to go in there. Just forget telling your child to go to the Peace Corps. It's right around the corner. It's standing on the corner. It can't speak English. It doesn't want to speak English. I can't even talk the way these people talk. "Why you ain't where you is go." I don't know who these people are. And I blamed the kid until I heard the mother talk. Then I heard the father talk. This is all in the house. You used to talk a certain way on the corner and you got into the house and switched to English. Everybody knows it's important to speak English except these knuckleheads. You can't land a plane with "why you ain't…". You can't be a doctor with that kind of crap coming out of your mouth. There is no Bible that has that kind of language. Where did these people get the idea that they're moving ahead on this? Well, they know they're not, they're just hanging out in the same place, five or six generations sitting in the projects when you're just supposed to stay there long enough to get a job and move out. ~Bill Cosby, the "Pound Cake" speech.
I'm quoting Bill Cosby's much-dogpiled (and
deservedly so) 2004 NAACP speech at this point because
that's pretty much what today's
Republican Party has become, except it's not the Hood, it's the
trailer park and it makes the Republican Party of John McCain and Sarah Palin in 2008 look like a model of normalcy, loyalty to country, sanity and
situational awareness by comparison.
This is what the Republican Party of Donald Trump 2.0 sounds like, now. Republicans have become exactly the shit they routinely used to accuse others of being, and they did it with malice aforethought.
And I'll note that I was at the point of "I can't even talk the way these people talk" *In* 2008. I'll note that, starting in the fall of 2007 or so, that shit happened fast.
Like I'm talking, one night late in 2007 I'm just minding my own business playing World Of Warcraft one night and like three people at around the same time (My Evangelical ex-girlfriend and a couple of the old Republicans back home) all E-mailed me the "Birther" conspiracy theory bullshit about Obama.
I blew up about it and fired off the same response to all of them, which was basically that if you have the slightest of anything to do with the nuclear triad whether you're the guy pushing the button or the Security Police knuckle-dragger guarding the bombs, the Military Industrial Complex and the National Security Establishment will know which Sports Illustrated swimsuit issue model you rubbed one off to as a teenager and which hand you used.
Yeah, trust me, I served in Security Forces and that's a surprisingly low bar to clear but if you're NOT a citizen, there's shit you can't do and duties to which you cannot be assigned and places you will not be authorized to be in. If you're not a natural-born citizen you cannot be President and that is per the (at that time) Iron Law of the Constitution on top of all that.
And holy fuck, people did not like that.
I didn't give a shit, then or now.
Within days, that bullshit was everywhere.
I'm not going to entertain or ignore or tolerate obviously bullshit racist conspiracy theories because racist dipshits that think they're not racist because they don't call Black people the N-word in public find entertaining racist conspiracy theories to be entertaining in some sort of guilty-pleasure way or think they're some sort of "code" to safely express racist bullshit-ass opinions, and I said exactly that at the time, too.
I got a bunch of excuses back in my E-mail to which I predictably went full Security Forces Squad Leader-at-Drill-time level of profanity,
fuck you and the horse you rode in on, sideways with that shit, and I didn't
care.
My best friends from the Air Force were a Black convert to Islam (who'd been raised Black-church Christian) and an Italian American Independent Fundamentalist Baptist who'd been raised Catholic. They were both in my wedding, which was held in a Baptist church and damn if the Baptist church people and my Muslim friend didn't get along famously back in 2000.
Which is exactly why my response to "What if Obama is Muslim" was "So what if he is?"
If you really wanna go by the Constitution, shouldn't the President be an Atheist, Agnostic, or perhaps a Deist like most of the Founding Fathers were??
Not to mention I spent a couple of Air Force TDY's in *Checks Notes* Saudi Arabia.
If all Muslims were our enemies, that would
not have been so.
But that shit, the Birther crap, was the start of the Great Degradation of the Republican Party.
And me, being a Republican at the time, I was like "WTF changed?" Yes, some of our enemies at that time were Muslim but so were many more of our allies.
The fact of it, both that the conspiracy theories and racism repulsed a lot of people
and the fact that neither John McCain nor Mitt Romney played along with it hard enough were big parts of why neither got elected. (That's also how we got
Trump.)
And guess what? People like John McCain were like "I don't know" when they got confronted about that garbage, too. Right until that horseshit was staring them in the face yelling at them with bug-eyed spittle-flecked rage at their own Town Hall, too.
The same thing will happen to Trump before this is over.
Nick Fuentes (for example) is already against him.
Not everyone who hates Trump is your friend, and those bleeding-edge far-rightists will go after Republicans first, because they're easy.
When you stand before God "I Don't Know" will not be an excuse, nor will politically-motivated Brain Damage.
You knew, you just hoped that other people didn't know you knew.
Remember that, because it's going to be on the test later.
And the time's going to come when this bullshit tries to eat you, too.
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When I was sixteen I won a great victory. I felt in that moment that I should live to be a hundred, now I know I shall not see thirty. None of us know our end really, or what hand will guide us there. A King may move a man, a father may claim a son. That man can also move himself. And only then does that man truly begin his own game. Remember that how so ever you are played, or by whom, your soul is in your keeping alone. Even though those who presume to play you be kings or men of power. When you stand before God, you cannot say "but I was told by others to do thusly" or that "virtue was not convenient at the time." This will not suffice. Remember that. ~The Leper King, from the film Kingdom Of Heaven.
My black face fades,
hiding inside the black granite.
I said I wouldn't
dammit: No tears.
I'm stone. I'm flesh.
My clouded reflection eyes me
like a bird of prey, the profile of night slanted against morning. I turn this way—the stone lets me go.
I turn that way—I'm inside
the Vietnam Veterans Memorial
again, depending on the light
to make a difference.
I go down the 58,022 names,
half-expecting to find
my own in letters like smoke.
I touch the name Andrew Johnson;
I see the booby trap's white flash.
Names shimmer on a woman's blouse
but when she walks away
the names stay on the wall.
Brushstrokes flash, a red bird's
wings cutting across my stare.
The sky. A plane in the sky.
A white vet's image floats
closer to me, then his pale eyes
look through mine. I'm a window.
He's lost his right arm
inside the stone. In the black mirror
a woman’s trying to erase names:
No, she's brushing a boy's hair.
~Facing It, by Yusef Komunyakaa, US Army Veteran