First time seeing a white woman...lol The babies are running for their lives.
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First time seeing a white woman...lol The babies are running for their lives.
THE BLACK LODGE - THE ENCHANTED WORLD; WIZARDS AND WITCHES; Time/Life Books:
"...The schooling of many Wizards extends far beyond conventional arts and sciences of the day. Most of them disappeared for long periods at some point in their careers. When they returned to their own lands, they were haggard, grim-faced and, it was said, accompanied by intermittently visible and long-clawed assistants, who obeyed their every command. People who had dealings with these Wizards spoke of a Black School, where Magicians are taught. No one knew quite where it was, but most speculations placed it in Moorish Spain, usually at Toledo or Salamanca.
The sources were agreed about certain details concerning the school. It was in a cavern, underground, windowless, and lightless, but its books of instruction - whose Spells allowed Wizards to witness events far away, or to travel great distances in the blink of an eye, or to summon up demons - were written in firey letters that provided their own light for reading. During the term of their schooling - five to seven years - the would-be Wizards never ventured outside and never saw their Master. All knew who He was, however, for all had been required to make certain agreements with Him before entering...a cavern reached by winding staircases leading far into the earth and sealed from the sunlight by iron doors.
Except for their own murmurings, the scholars had a silent schooling. They saw no headmaster and heard no response to their questions. The answers they asked for each night appeared in the morning as letters that glowed and faded on the pages of their books or shown from the cavern walls. No servants brought the Wizards sustenance. Instead, a shaggy hand thrust out from the walls the food and drink they required. No fee was asked, save one - that the last man to leave each class, give his body and soul to The Schoolmaster, whose name was Satan."
{Art: The Black School | John Jude Palencar}
Umar Johnson New Scam Alert | Busted Window?
I got to five it up to Umar Johnson for always delivering new scam ideas and using forced begging tactics to push black people into donating to causes where there is no end result. I’ve seen gofund.me adverts where they set an objective, provided proof, showed the end results and went about their day. Umar has repeatedly spoke about a pan African school being built and for years what has been…
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Disclaimer: Before you ask, yes, I went to a school that was black, private (Christian), and they were allowed to hit us (ie. spankings...usually with rulers if not their hands).
Okay, so I remember I was in my elementary schools summer day camp program one year when I was I wanna say, five or six. One day out of the week our teachers would take all of the kids to the park. While we were at the park some of the older kids decided to play with us and spray water on us. Only the bottom half of me got wet but I remember hating being wet. I then remember one of my older sisters tying up her shirt in a knot in the back and suddenly got the idea to do the same but in the front. I didn’t think anything of it other than “My shirt is wet and I don’t like that”. I wasn’t trying to look cute, get attention from anyone, or show off my adolescent stomach. I just wanted to be dry. So I did and one my teachers, a black woman, comes toward me smiling and laughing saying “Girl what you doin tying up your shirt like that!” and pinched my cheek and was very playful with me.
Seconds after, I see my friend, who is a boy, who’s shirt is also wet and also decided to tie up his shirt just like I tied mine. When the same teacher who was just laughing and comically talking to me about how I tied my shirt saw it, she had a different reaction. Instead of smiling and laughter her eyes brows would furrow and she would yell at him saying “What are you doing?!? You don’t need to be tying your shirt up like that!” and hit him three times really hard on his shoulder, back, and butt. Of course, my friend cried and I just remember staring at him and feeling bad. I think because looking back at it I knew she treated both situations differently not just because he was a boy and I was a girl but because she thought he was being “different” and that it had something to do with his sexuality even though I nor he even knew about sexuality at the time because we were FIVE or SIX years old. I honestly believe it was a kid copying another kid, nothing else. I think my friend saw that I was wet and didn’t like it and decided to fix it and he did the same and since he saw that it was okay for me that it was okay for him. I hope he’s okay, I doubt he remembers, I just remembered it now cuz I got water on shirt while doing the dishes. But he never brought it up again and neither did I.
The Black Schools of Occultism!
founded by grace lee boggs in 1992 as a summer program (modelled from Freedom Schools) involving garden planting, mural painting and discussion-based intergenerational learning.
Parents set up an African-centered, plant-based home school in New York and it's amazing