Whenever anyone attacks your true identity, you attack their false one.

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Whenever anyone attacks your true identity, you attack their false one.
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"Until the philosophy which hold one race Superior and another inferior Is finally And permanently Discredited And abandoned Everywhere is warâŠ" War - Bob Marley (1976)
These powerful words... The lyrics are a direct musical adaptation of a speech delivered by Ethiopian Emperor Haile Selassie I to the United Nations General Assembly in 1963.
The Great William Edmondson, Artist. 1874-1951
was the most notable sculptor active in Tennessee during the 1930s and 40s, and today he remains one of the most important American folk artists of the twentieth century. During his life he was well known for his yard art, such as whimsical birdbaths and âcrittersâ of real and imaginary provenance, sculptures of everyday people, and the grave markers he carved for African American families.
The exact date of Edmondson's birth isnât known â the family Bible in which his birth year was written was destroyed by fire. But in approximately 1874, William Edmondson was born to Orange and Jane Brown Edmondson, former slaves working as sharecroppers on a plantation in rural Davidson County, Tennessee. One of six children, William spent his youth working in the corn fields, seeing âangels in the cloudsâ and believing God spoke to him. He had little formal education. His description of one such vision was transcribed in the Museum of Modern Artâs 1937 press release:
âI had a vision. Yes, sir, I wuz jusâ a little boy âbout 13, 14 years old, doinâ in de corn fields. I saw in de east world, I saw in de west world, I saw de flood. I ainât never read no books nor no Bible and I saw de water come. It come up over de rocks, covered up de rocks and went over de mountains. God, he jusâ showed me how.â
When his father died in late 1889, 16-year-old Edmondson refused to continue to tirelessly work on the plantation and relocated to Nashville for work. After working odd jobs and in the railroad industry, Edmondson took a job as a hospital orderly at the cityâs all-white Womenâs Hospital, where he worked for 25 years, earning enough money to buy a modest house. When the Great Depression struck the hospital closed, and Edmondson found himself without work. Desperate for money, he sold fruit from the trees in his garden and took odd jobs â one as an assistant to a stonemason, who taught him to carve limestone.
âI looked up in the sky and right there in the noon daylight He hung a tombstone out for me to make.â
Edmondson said the visions showed him tombstones and other shapes to carve as clearly as most people see clouds.
With little money for raw materials, Edmondson worked with limestone from unconventional sources â taken from demolished houses and disused kerbstones. He worked with a sledgehammer and improvised tools, including chisels fashioned from railway spikes. His front yard became his workshop and, as news of his work spread through Nashville, city workers began to bring stone to him at no cost. He began by making tombstones for people in his Nashville African-American community before expanding to carve animals and people, almost always with biblical significance. In a Time magazine article of November 1, 1937, Edmondson was quoted as follows:
âThis here stone nâall those out there in the yardâcame from God. Itâs the work of Jesus speaking his mind in my mind. I must be one of His ââciples. These here is mirkels I can do. Canât nobody do these but me. I canât help carving I just does it."
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INDEED đŻ. Amerikkka is now a big trailer park with nukes.
This place has always been one of the most corrupted places on Earth.... Trump is just the unmasking of what this country has always been.
All of this is meaningless because these spineless cowards are still voting for this piece of shit while the Democrats and Independent Parties alike are still trying to protect the false identity of whiteness and white terrorism, because they want to be inclusive towards people who are telling them to their face, Go Fuck Yourself!!! Until we learn to fight fire with fire we will always be in the hands of our colonizers and oppressors.
That's the story of Amerikkka and MAGA.
Why is everyone shocked about this? What part of this type of history escaped your mindset? This will stop the day that Black Law Enforcement Officers start standing up.