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Black pearl, precious little girl
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You've been in the background much too long
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Issa Rae Might Put Your Music on “Insecure”
Unsigned artists can submit to the contest for a chance to appear on the HBO show’s third season
Issa Rae, creator and star of HBO’s “Insecure,” is looking for unsigned artists to join her series. She recently announced the #InsecureMusicContest in partnership with Afropunk. The contest is now accepting submissions from emerging artists—until May 22, she’ll be considering music for an…
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Day 4 of 30: Owning our Fuck Ups
You can’t truly hear another until you know yourself-- was the breakthrough I needed after having repeatedly beaten my head against the veiled wall of systematic oppression and the fact that I was racially ignorant. I always attempted to fix my ignorance through reading and listening to others experiences instead of just looking at myself first and the things that have happened in my own life. It wasn’t until I looked at my own fuck ups and loved them that I was able to move into a new space.
I grew up in the suburbs of Detroit—a byproduct of the redlining and strategic measures to keep people of color at arm’s length. Needless to say the 89.1% of white people that surrounded my daily existence left me comfortable, ignorant and unaware.
When I stole a sizable amount of money from a fellow classmate in 7th grade and the person blamed for it was the only brown male in the 30 students in our class, I stayed silent subconsciously hoping that he would remain my scapegoat so that I wouldn’t have to own up to my wrong doing.
When I was on a Road trip for a soccer tournament in the south with my childhood friends Kyle and Oliver, we stopped at a rest stop in the late hours of the night to use the restroom. As we walked into the gas station and saw that there was only one unisex bathroom and it was occupied, we decided to be the thirteen year old assholes that we were and repeatedly pound on the door. Pretending not to hear the loud grunts, “I’m in here God Damnit”, we lined up single file and acted as if we had been quietly waiting our turns, but as the door unlocked and an angry older white gentleman emerged from the bathroom, our snickers and wily grins quickly turned to fear as he began to berate us and tell us we weren’t worth a damn. The eery thing is he only looked at Kyle and Oliver --looking back and forth, back and forth with this energy that presumed them to be nothing. My only thought during this episode was one of gratitude for not being yelled at.
During my senior year when I began my first interracial relationship and a white girl that I had previously been seeing texted me, “Really Alex??? A black girl…..” My only thought was, “At least she is jealous”, completely bypassing the racist comment.
After college I moved to downtown Baltimore and about six months after having lived there, my brown girlfriend at the time, along with another white friend of ours got into a discussion about the current state of the city and the groups of citizens that inhabited its different Burroughs. When we started talking about the epidemic of homeless people that littered the city, my white friend said, “It is isn’t that I don’t like black people, it’s just that I hate laziness.” Again I said nothing and justified it with the argument that he is entitled to his opinion.
I share only a few of my thousands of moments of ignorance in the truth that every time I share one I am closer to uncovering the true way that I was created to look at the world. When I suppress or shame myself-- the anger and frustration only grow and get to the point of being unmanageable. So on Day 4, take a moment and journal the moments in which you acted differently than what you know as your true self and be amazed at the freedom you feel from the self-love.
Words: A.D Verville
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AFROPUNK Mixtape #027: No Fears Expressed features music by Young Fathers, Blak Emoji, Linda La Beija, Pay To Cum, The Dears, Erzulie, and more, with special interludes by Angela Davis, Janet Mock, and Steve Biko.
New York, get ready for AFROPUNK The Takeover - Harlem February 21-25!
In association with Harlem Stage, The Apollo Theater and a host of legendary venues, AFROPUNK commemorates Black History Month with a week-long series of events featuring live musical performances, film screenings, comedy shows, jam sessions and frank discussions on identity, art and protest. With Robert Glasper, Zoë Kravitz, Bilal, Tamar-kali, Michaela Angela Davis, Franchesca "Chescaleigh" Ramsey & many more.
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