09th Feb2012

Black Male Engagement (BME) Award Winners Receive a Combined $443,000 to Strengthen Communities

by iSpit

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Twenty men-teachers, businessmen, writers and pastors-have been named winners of the BME Leadership Award, created to honor black men in Philadelphia and Detroit who step up to lead the community.

“There is no cavalry coming to save the day in black communities in America. The answers we’re looking for reside right within the hearts, hands, and heads of community residents,” said Shawn Dove, manager of the Open Society Foundations Campaign for Black Male Achievement, which is helping to sponsor the award. “BME recognizes black men and boys as assets to the community, not as problems to be solved, and we’re thrilled to be a partner in this strategy.”

The BME Challenge offers the winners a combined $443,000 with the aim of inspiring others to step forward to strengthen their communities.

The funding will pair young people with senior citizens and culinary experts to plant vegetable gardens in vacant lots, equip new fathers parenting skills, provide therapy for autistic children, help veterans find services, and more. The winners’ stories, and information on their projects, are below. See and share videos of them at bmechallenge.org.

The BME Leadership Award is part of the BME Challenge, which is pronounced “Be Me” and stands for Black Male Engagement. BME is led by the John S. and James L. Knight Foundation in partnership with the Open Society Campaign for Black Male Achievement.

Earlier this year, BME asked local black men and boys in its two pilot cities to share the stories of what they do to make their communities stronger. More than 2,000 people in Detroit and Philadelphia submitted personal video and written testimonials, viewable at bmechallenge.org. Those who shared their stories were then eligible to apply for funding through the BME Leadership Award.

BME is an ongoing initiative that seeks to recognize, reinforce and reward black males who engage others in making communities stronger.

“The award shines a light on a truth that we need to remember: there are thousands of black men in these cities who choose to make it a stronger and better place to live for all of us,” said Trabian Shorters, one of the leaders behind the BME Challenge, which sponsors the award. “Perhaps if we tell their stories and others decide to support their efforts, you will see more and more black men and boys willing to follow their example.”

This spring, BME will be looking for local partnerships in Detroit and Philadelphia to encourage more black males to positively engage in their communities. This summer, BME will conduct another call for stories, to be followed in the fall by a call for a new round of applications to the BME Leadership Award.

The winners of the 2012 Black Male Engagement Leadership Award are:

 

Eddie Connor

Connor survived cancer as a young teenager and has since dedicated his life to serving as a teacher and mentor, working through schools and media to help young people understand their potential.

Project: Connor will lead book clubs at schools and at off-site field trips to expose Detroit teenagers to important life skills and character traits that he has embraced during his life. ($10,000)

Andre Dandridge

Dandridge is a law school graduate who helps small businesses overcome legal obstacles. As a young parent himself, he founded New Young Fathers, a local initiative to help equip young men with the skills they need to be great dads.

Project: Dandridge will lead a series of in-depth workshops that New Young Fathers will conduct across the city. The workshops are designed to better prepare young men for fatherhood and help them become more aware of their potential. ($25,000)

Brook Ellis

Ellis was in prison when his life was transformed by reading the biography of Reginald Lewis – lawyer, investor, philanthropist, and the wealthiest black man of his day.

Project: The Reginald Francis Lewis Reading Academy will strive to improve literacy, civic responsibility, and academic achievement at Martin Luther King, Jr. High School. Each enrolled student will read and write a self-affirming essay on the Reginald Lewis biography and “Lonely At The Top” a new e-memoir by his daughter, Christina Lewis-Helpern, and be exposed to a literacy mentor; 30 boys will participate in a competitive college readiness program at Michigan State University. ($40,000)

Emu Michael Kumane

Kumane is a manager in the auto industry who volunteers at local schools through Big Brothers Big Sisters Detroit.

Project: Drawing on his network in schools and in the corporate community, Kumane will lead a project to expose 100 young people to the business world. They’ll meet with 20 local businesses, learn how the businesses work, and devise a plan for an enterprise they’d like to start. ($25,000)

 

Curtis Lipscomb

After coming out as a gay man with HIV/AIDS, Lipscomb began helping young people around him take action against discrimination.

Project: Lipscomb will oversee the LEAD project, which will facilitate an in-depth training of 22 young Detroiters to become more effective advocates of social issues facing the city’s LGBT community. ($20,000)

 

Miguel Pope

Pope is a global career development facilitator and motivational life coach who advises and volunteers for various community projects in his neighborhood and the city.

Project: Pope will launch Be Exposed, a program to inspire ambition in young people by exposing them to new cultural and social activities, including shows, restaurants, and field trips to new cities. ($5,000)

 

Shaka Senghor

Senghor started writing while he was incarcerated and later developed a career as an author and speaker who inspires young people with his voice.

Project: Senghor will launch and oversee the Live in Peace Digital and Literary Arts Project, which will coach young people on how to fully express their life stories across media. The project will result in each young person creating his or her personal “anthology” of stories. ($25,000)

 

Yusef Shakur

Shakur is a formerly incarcerated person who has become a well-known community activist focused on youth empowerment in a Detroit neighborhood known as Zone 8.

Project: Shakur will increase the impact of the cyber café he has opened in his neighborhood by providing literacy classes, digital training, and school supplies to young people in the neighborhood. ($10,000)

 

Dennis Talbert

Talbert, a former media executive, is now a pastor devoting himself to mentoring youth in Detroit’s Brightmoor neighborhood.

Project: Talbert will lead Rescue 51, an initiative of four BME Challenge participants to develop literacy skills, character, and a knowledge of health and wellness issues for 51 children in Detroit’s Brightmoor neighborhood. ($20,000)

 

Fran Westbrooks

Westbrooks is an advertising executive who founded Detroit Comeback Kids, which offers young Detroiters innovative, project-based experiences across the city.

Project: Through Detroit Comeback Kids, Westbrooks will help kids plant vegetable gardens in unused lots across the city by matching young Detroiters with local culinary arts experts and senior citizens who own vacant lots they seek to beautify. Small vegetable stands will offer extra produce to the community. ($20,000)

The winners of the 2012 BME Leadership Award in Philadelphia are:

 

Greg Corbin

Corbin is a teacher who integrates hip-hop, spoken word, and poetry into his classroom lessons to help better reach students. He also founded the Philadelphia Youth Poetry Movement.

Project: Corbin will launch The Legacy Project, which will explore the multi-layered experience of Black men through a one-man theatrical performance and community workshops. ($25,000)

 

Tyree Dumas

Dumas is the founder of DollarBoyz, a youth entertainment company, and CEO of Youth Now On Top (Y-Not).

Project: Dumas will lead Y-Not Youth, an after-school program that offers a safe haven, dance instruction, and homework help. ($35,000)

 

Russell Hicks

Hicks owns Ebony Suns Enterprises, a consulting business that provides social media training for youth and social entrepreneurship programming to schools and nonprofits.

Project: Hicks will lead FLASH MOB, where young black men will learn how to create – and then implement – a business-branding campaign via social media. ($20,500)

 

Brandon Jones

Jones, who was formerly incarcerated, works to reduce the amount of shootings in North Philadelphia by mentoring high-risk youth and mobilizing the community.

Project: Jones will create a curriculum that helps prevents youth from going to prison and returning citizens from recidivating. ($35,000)

 

Reuben Jones

While serving a 15-year prison sentence, Jones fought and won custody of his son. After his release, he founded Frontline Dads to help others in similar situations deal with custody and child support issues. The group also conducts a mentoring program for at-risk youth. Jones pursued a career as a therapist and has a master of human services degree.

Project: Jones will launch the Frontline Dads Comprehensive Transformation Initiative, a mentoring/intervention program that fosters critical thinking skills, conflict resolution, creative expression, and counseling. ($20,000)

 

Solomon Jones

Jones, who originally dropped out of college, overcame addiction and homelessness and pursued a degree and a career as an author of seven novels, an award-winning columnist, and a professor at Temple University.

Project: Jones will expand Words on the Street literacy program, which aims to increase the literacy of more than 600 students through role modeling, workshops, and the opportunity to write a story that will be published in The Philadelphia Inquirer. ($20,000)

 

Ari Merretazon
Merretazon is a Vietnam veteran who shared his life story in an anthology on black veterans and has since worked to help those returning from war. The movie “Dead Presidents” was loosely based on his life.

Project: Merretazon will expand Pointman Soldiers Heart Ministry, a group of Vietnam and Desert Storm veterans, to help returning veterans from the Middle East find counseling, job services, and benefits. ($25,000)

 

Alex Peay

During his sophomore year in college, Peay founded the mentoring program Rising Sons. After losing interest in going to law school after graduation, he decided to bring his organization to Philadelphia and dedicate his life to help black males achieve their goals, dreams, and ambitions.

Project: Peay will strengthen Rising Sons, an after-school program where recent college graduates and college students between 18-25 mentor boys at three Philadelphia public high schools. Rising Sons will also train students to mentor boys at two local elementary schools. ($4,650)

 

Eric D. Williams

Williams is the father of three children, one of whom is autistic. When he couldn’t find services for autistic children in his neighborhood, he started his own.

Project: Williams will expand Project Elijah Empowering Autism, an after-school program for middle-spectrum autistic students ages 8-14. The group will open a new facility in Philadelphia in 2012, and will use the funding to offer speech, gross motor, recreation, music, and life skills therapies. ($38,700)

 

Shawn White

White is a recording artist/producer and the project director for the University of Pennsylvania’s “Shape Up: Barbers Building Better Brothers program”, which conducts HIV/AIDS and violence prevention through barbers and their clients.

Project: White will launch Phreman Audio Studio Academy, which will teach audio recording and mixing to young people while promoting HIV/AIDS prevention and anti-violence strategies. ($19,300).

 

Contact Maria Archuleta about this release at marchulta@sorosny.org or call 1-212-547-6916

 

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The John S. and James L. Knight Foundation supports transformational ideas that promote quality journalism, advance media innovation, engage communities and foster the arts. We believe that democracy thrives when people and communities are informed and engaged. For more, visit www.knightfoundation.org.

 

Active in more than 70 countries, the Open Society Foundations work to build vibrant and tolerant democracies whose governments are accountable to their citizens. Working with local communities, the Open Society Foundations support justice and human rights, freedom of expression, and access to public health and education.

 

01st Feb2012

Don Cornelius Commits…Suicide?

by iSpit

 Legendary producer/host Don Cornelius was found dead early this morning and his Los Angeles home.

According to reports, Don Cornelius allegedly took his life from a self-inflicted gunshot.

In recent years, the 75-year-old was in failing health and according to various sources, he suffered from dementia.

Don Cornelius helped revolutionize black music when he created televisions longest running dance show, “Soul Train.”

The show aired from 19711993, with Don Cornelius plan host during those years.

Don Cornelius’ association with Hip-Hop music was fleeting throughout the years.

Although a number of Hip-Hop groups appeared on “Soul Train,” Don Cornelius was admittedly not a fan of the genre.

“[Cornelius] ultimately decided that there was a duty to show the culture as authentically as possible,” according to the “Soul Train” website. “Soon after, the Soul Train Awards developed and while there were unfortunate occurrences at different shows, there was an overall appreciation for the award ceremony recognizing Hip-Hop’s contribution to American culture.”

A variety of rappers have named checked “Soul Train” in their songs, from Eric B & Rakim, to De La Soul.

Legendary rapper Kurtis Blow was the first Hip-Hop artist to appear on “Soul Train”, in 1980.

More details will be released as they become available.

30th Jan2012

Introduction to Black History Month Remix By: Eric Blair

by Mr. Blair

And we’re back!

This week’s blog will be very brief; more like a remix to last year’s introduction for Black History Month. I am excited to showcase famous African Americans or Black people throughout history each day of the month of February. Each individual I’ve picked has one thing in common. I feel as if Black History Month isn’t celebrated the way it should be celebrated. Honestly, I am proud to be Black; free and able to do the things our predecessors fought so hard for. Look at all the obstacles our people have been through; slavery, emancipation, lynching, Jim Crow, segregation, Civil Rights Movement, the Aids epidemic, etc. No matter how many obstacles stand in our path, we strived to be the best and to better ourselves. We were told we’re nothing but monkeys and coons. Look at Black people now; we’re some of the greatest pioneers in the world today. We have climbed so far in America. We have built America with our blood, sweat, tears, and our ancestors’ lifeless bodies. We’re so beautiful; sometimes we forget about that because of what the media portrays Caucasians or fair skinned African Americans as being beautiful. We are an amazing group of people, regardless of our skin complexion! We are not niggers, we’re kings and queens. We’re talented people, millionaires, geniuses, and freedom fighters. I just want everyone to see the other heroes of Black History other then Martin Luther King, Malcolm-X, Maya Angelou, Oprah, etc. Don’t get me wrong, I love those great figures I’ve just mentioned but there are a lot more to Black History than just those figures. I want to showcase some of the lesser known African Americans and Black people throughout history. I am showcasing some marvelous Black people other then Tyler Perry, Jay-Z, Beyonce, Halle Berry, and Yandy. In my opinion, some of the modern day African American figures aren’t great role models for our youth. People, there were great figures before these modern day figures like Cornell West, Fredrick Douglass, Nella Nelson, and Langston Hughes. I want the world to know there are other great Black figures in history. I am excited to present these wonderful facts and pieces of knowledge to you all throughout the month of February.

 

So, sit back and enjoy this month long celebration of Black History.

Hope you all enjoy; see you guys Wednesday, February 1st!

Peace!

16th Jan2012

(Untitled) Free Writing By: Eric Blair

by Mr. Blair

I write about a lot of things and lately I have been writing heavy but today I actually don’t want to write about one particular topic. I just want to free write and reflect on a few things in my life, if you don’t mind. One of my earliest memories as a human being/child was my grandmother coming home from work late every night. My grandmother (Mary-Ann Blair) was a cleaning lady also known as maintenance. She really worked hard every night; you know how I know because my sister and I would wait up for her each night to come home. She was exhaust, barely capable to take her shoes and coat off once she hit her bedroom. My sister and I used to help her to take her shoes off as she lied across her bed.  I asked my grandmother one day, “Why do you work all the time? Stay home with us.” She replied, “So y’all can have food and clothes to wear.” Then I asked, “You work to become rich?” Mind you; I was only five or six of age asking this fatigued lady all the questions in the world. She replied, “I don’t want to be rich, I just want to be comfortable.”

“I just want to be comfortable.”

That replied have always stuck with me my entire life. I shared this story with you all because I ponder on what was my fuel to get me to this point of my life? I never actually had a life plan for my life; I just followed the wind. I do know this, the first moment I was introduced to the art of storytelling was when I was five or six years old, the nineteen ninety version of Batman the movie. I was mesmerized by the action and the tension of not knowing what was coming next. From that day on I’ve always wanted to feel that feeling if it’s in reading or watching movies. At the age of seven I was also introduced to comic book by my grandmother, she brought him two issues of Spider-man 2099 and Batman from her job. Some guy was going to throw away those comics instead my grandmother asked for them because she knew I would love them and I did! What’s one man’s trash is another boy’s gold.  From that day on my awesome grandmother brought me home comic books whenever she could. I do admit, I can’t read every single word but tried with my little heart to read. I read the same comic books over and over until I understood the concept of a story.

My grandmother directed me to the road to my current life.

I have been plotting stories since I was eight years old. I never had the chance to write my ideas down because I had siblings and they would of destroyed everything; so I begun to memorize my stories. The older I become I plotted more and more stories in my head for two reason, I was ashamed to share my ideas with friends because I lived in North Philadelphia, and two, a Black kid reading and wanting to write comic book wasn’t cool. Until I become an adult I kept my true love of not just comic book but the art of storytelling to myself. Hey, that only made me stronger because I am capable of writing whole stories, essays, or scripts in my head before the letters could hit the screen. I was an author of my first comic book by the age of twenty-one. As I write this I am plotting one script and two short stories in my head. I’ve originally want to get everything out of my head and into the people’s minds because ideas and stories has been in my mind for too long. I don’t know when I am going to die or expire so I overly write to leave a legacy forErinand to make my grandmother proud of me. The irony in what I love to do is I will mimic or share life through my writing at times. To be perfectly honest, I was never afraid of death but I have always been afraid of life because it’s just so f*cking complex at times.

My grandmother might have been a cleaning woman once upon a time, so I will stride, try, and die to become something marvelous just for her.

Text stops here.

13th Jan2012

I Am Not A Rapper x DJ Nastee Naj Presents: #ClassicFriday Vol.12 #ClassicMosDef

by iSpit


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Dante Terrell Smith is more commonly known as Mos Def also known as Yasin Bey aka Black Dante aka Pretty Flaco aka Flaco Bey aka The Mighty Mos Def aka Bezé

Regarded as one of hip-hop’s most introspective and insightful artists, Mos Def has shaped a career that transcends music genres and artistic medium. A child of hip-hop’s Golden Era, the native Brooklynite spent his childhood imbedded in the culture surrounding him as well as absorbing knowledge from across the artistic spectrum.

With the release of “Universal Magnetic” (1996) Mos became an underground favorite in the hip hop world, leading to his legendary collaboration with Talib Kweli. The two formed Black Star whose debut album, Mos Def and Talib Kweli Are Black Star, would become one of the most critically acclaimed hip-hop albums. Mos followed that release with his 1999 solo debut, Black On Both Sides, which was certified gold and credited by critics as bringing hip-hop back to its soapbox roots.

As with his music, Mos has demonstrated insight and passion with his acting career, appearing in Spike Lee’s Bamboozled, MTV‘s Carmen: A Hip Hopera, 2002‘s critically acclaimed Monster’s Ball, Showtime, and the 2002 romantic comedy Brown Sugar, for which he received an NAACP Image Award nomination. In addition Mos has served as the host, music supervisor and co-executive producer for the HBO series Def Poetry and served as a writer, producer and actor on the MTV sketch comedy series Lyricist Lounge. Mos completed his Broadway debut in 2002 in the Tony nominated, Pulitzer Prize winning, Topdog/Underdog. Mos re-teamed with Topdog playwright, Suzan Lori Parks and director George Wolfe for the off-Broadway play, Fucking A, for which he was awarded an Obie Award.

In 2003, Mos Def starred in Paramount Pictures’ The Italian Job, alongside Ed Norton, Mark Wahlberg and Charlize Theron. Last year Mos Def starred opposite Alan Rickman in the critically acclaimed HBO movie Something the Lord Made, for which he has received a 2004 Emmy Nomination for Outstanding Lead Actor In A Miniseries Or A Movie. Def was also nominated for both a Golden Globe Award (Best Performance by an Actor in a Mini-Series or Motion Picture) and Golden Satellite Award (Best Actor in a Miniseries or a Motion Picture Made for Television) for the same role He can currently be been seen on the big screen in the feature film The Woodsman, with Kevin Bacon, Benjamin Bratt, Eve and Kyra Sedgwick. The New York Times said of his performance, “I hope we don’t have to wait too much longer to see him in a big-screen leading role,” and USA Today heralded him as “the movie’s best performance.” In addition, he recently completed work on Spyglass Entertainment’s The Hitchhiker’s Guide To The Galaxy, set for release in May 2005. In the film, an adaptation of the classic Douglas Adams Science Fiction novel, Def will star as hero “Ford Prefect.”

Mos Def released his highly-anticipated and critically acclaimed sophomore solo release, The New Danger (Geffen Records), on October 12th. The album was met with praise from both critics and fans alike, with Rolling Stone giving it 4 Stars and hailing the album as “Ghetto rock and righteous hip-hop from dazzingly talented Def” and the New York Daily News proclaimed “No one is doing more to change our notion of how hip hop can sound.” The first single, “Sex, Love and Money’ earned Def a 2005 Grammy nomination for Best Alternative/Urban Performance and the album has been certified gold by the RIAA.

27th Dec2011

President Obama Signs NDAA Detention Rules Martial Law Bill

by iSpit

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Attorney General Eric Holder confirmed speculation Wednesday that President Barack Obama would issue a signing statement when he makes the National Defense Authorization Act (NDAA) and its controversial detention provisions law.

“We made really substantial progress in moving from something that was really unacceptable to the administration to something with which we still have problems,” Holder said in response to a question from the Wall Street Journal’s Evan Perez. “But I think through these procedures, with these regulations we will be crafting, we can minimize the problems that will actually affect us in an operational way.”

Holder said the language of the NDAA had been moved in a “substantial way” from some of the original language which led the president to issue a veto threat.

“So we are in a better place, I think the regulations, procedures that will help, and we’ll also have a signing statement from the president” which will help clarify how they view the law, Holder said

19th Dec2011

Life As A Blogger By: Eric Blair

by Mr. Blair

Today I would like to speak of my life as an internet blogger. You guy might think it’s an easy job but do not be fooled. This continuous job as a blogger is pretty arduous at time. Let me paint a picture for you guys…

 

Monday, the week begins; on Monday my weekly thoughts, rants, feelings, or moments in my life are posted on this website. As soon as I post Monday’s topic I have to begin thinking of a new topic for next Monday’s blog. I have to have next Monday’s piece complete, ready, and off to my editor by Wednesday. Oh, great! Tuesday, I am searching the internet like a madman for new, good music for Fresh Fridays. This task isn’t that simple because imagine searching for new music and sixty percent of the music is subpar to your ears. Twenty-five percent of that new music is lackluster commercial, radio music. It’s hard enough to find good music every few week, so yeah, it’s pretty difficult to find good music daily. Now it’s Wednesday, Spit and I are discussing topics for podcast Sunday by the evening I am sending the editor of Pop Culture Shock website music for Fresh Friday. Usually on Wednesdays I am writing a short story; if you guys didn’t know but I am actually a comic book writer. I’ll touch a little more on that side of me as an author next month. Thursday, I am writing my opinions and thoughts on each song I have picked for Fresh Fridays. Friday, posting up Fresh Fridays and arranging topics for podcast Sunday. Saturday, a long needed break, ahhhhhh! Sunday, recording podcasts, yes two podcasts not one. From one thirty PM to almost five o’ clock me, Spit, and the gang are recording the podcast plus behind the scene extras. By six PM I am home preparing to record a music podcast for PCS until eight PM. By nine PM I am preparing Monday’s blog for this website right here. There you have it, seven days of blogging madness.

 

In the paragraph above I only spoke of the work I put in daily. There is the constant criticism from peers and readers on my work. There is pressure from myself on making my next piece better than my last piece. The ideas of making my topics thought provoking and captivating readers. At times I second guess my work to word usage; I just want my picture and thoughts to be clear as day. I know some people might say “it’s just blogging” but if I am going to be taking seriously as a writer I need each and every piece to be as great as essays by James Baldwin. People might not see my vision now but once it’s all said and done I want my children, future readers, and the world to understand my emotions, times, and stories I am looking to convey to the masses. I am not looking to win any awards or accolades, I just want to capture you all minds for a few moments.  

This is my life as a blogger; fun at times, stressful when I looking to please you all, but I wouldn’t change who I am and what I do for anything in this world.

05th Dec2011

Trouble Marker: The Conversationalist – Short Story By: Eric Blair

by Mr. Blair

…I am meeting with agent Renee Morris of the FBI; a beautiful, slender, Latin woman with long reddish brown hair, hazel eyes, and a beauty mole on her right cheek. We are meeting in a coffee shop because she suspects that the C.I.A. haves her home bugged. So, once I’ve seen her come through the door of the café I hit record on my recorder and placed it under a newspaper I was reading. She ordered a small coffee and she greeted me with a big hug and kiss on the cheek as if we were old friends. We both set down as she looked around franticly at anything that’s out of place in and outside of the café. Twenty minutes we spoke about completely nothing, she wanted to make sure the coast was clear. I realized that she has very seductive eyes and also she smells like spring time. She slowly sips her coffee as she gazes into space with an utterly blank look on her face. She swallows her coffee and exhales and then looks me into my eyes as if she was afraid. She utters,

 

 “I’m ready.”

Renee smirks as she moves her finger around the rim of her coffee lid.

Renee says, “Trevor is a mad man but pleasant.”

I say, “How exactly?”

Renee says, “He’s very polite, funny, and charming. If he wasn’t a maniac I would have been rode his pogo stick the moment I met him.”

I say, “How did you catch him? You’re famous for bringing him to justice.”

Renee says, “Funny, me and my partner had been hunting him down for two years and half years, no luck. One day the prick just waltz into FBI headquarters and turns his self in. Every agent in the building pulled their gun on him; his hands were in the air as he smiled from ear to ear. There wasn’t a moment a gun wasn’t on him. Since he was my case I received the privilege to interrogate the most dangerous man in the world. In every hallway in a three floor radius were armed agents, just in case he tried to escape.”

I say, “Where you afraid?”

Renee says, “Damn right I was!”

 

…I entered the interrogation room, Trevor was smiling as both hands were cuffed to the table, and his feet were shackled, and mind you he was barefooted also. This was serious, the U.S. capture one of their escaped boogiemen. He stares into my eyes with his piercing brown eyes and he says, “‘Ello.” I said to him, “Cut the bullshit, what made you turn yourself in?” He smirked and says, “Can ya un-cuff my ‘ands?” I stared at him with such an angry look on my face and told him, “No, fuckin’ talk.” He said to me, “Ah will if Ah could relax. Really, what Barney am Ah gonna cuz? Every floor ‘as an agent on it.” I said to him, “How do you know that.” He smirks and says, “Hm. Ah know things, luv. Ya be boggled if ya only knew the things Ah know. Trust me.” I reached for the key as I yelled at him, “I don’t fuckin’ trust you but if you try anything I will put two in your head if you try anything.” He says to me as he winks his right eye, “Fair ‘nough.” I un-cuffed him and sat back down in my seat. He cracks his back and then leans forward as he folds his hands on the table in front of him. He says to me, “Ah needed a break frum the job.” I say to him, “What does that mean? You’re taking break from what; break from being a pain in my ass? Really, what made you, the infamous Mr. Bigglesworth turn his self in?” He looks me in my eyes with a dark, intense look and says, “Do ya really wanna know the truth?” I said to him, “Give it to me, baby. I had heard it all.” Trevor scratches the back of his head as he smirks and says, “Ah am gonna kill President Bush.” I laughs at first until I see it all over his face, he’s wasn’t joking. My laugh turns into a panicking laughter; I was thinking in my head, I should kill him right here, right now but what if I miss. I wasn’t ready to die if I miss because he would have killed me. He begun talking again, he looked me in my eyes and said, “Now that ya dun wit’ the chucklin’ are ya ready ta ‘ear my Jackie?” My voice quivers, “Shoot.” Trevor leans back in his chair and says to me, “Bush was responsible for the attack on the Twin Towers, too many people died that day and they will never have their justice.—”

I rudely interrupts him by saying, “So, you’re going to be that hero by killing the most power man in the world?” Trevor smirks, “For one, Ah’ve killed the top five “powerful” men in the world already. Two, Yes, Ah am gonna kill Bush for his attempted world domination. Three, I need ta lay low ‘til the rats Ah need kill cums out ta play. If Ah stayed on the run every world Joe Hopper would ‘ave burnt the world ta the ground for me. Spare the innocent lives, Ah give the “good guys” what ya want, me. So, ya blokes nick me, Ah’ll eat that bird, and Ah’m out in a year.” My jaw dropped, not because of his plan but how far gone off this planet this nut job was. He was sitting in front of me telling me he’s going to break out of prison and kill the President. I told him, “You’re not getting out of jail ever! You killed over a hundred people, stole all the money and data from all twelve Federal Reserve Banks, and the remaining gold from Fort Knots. You tried to fuck the U.S. and now we’re going to sodomize you and your offspring for life.” Trevor just laughed really hard, the type of laughs that’s from the belly. He looked over at me with his eyes watering from laughter and uttered to me, “Sure ya right, luv.” I asked him, “Where is the gold and money?”

He wipes a tear from his left eye and says, “5101 Broad Street, on the Navy Yard in Philadelphia in a blue double container.” I was thinking to myself, that was too easy, so I asked him, “Why did you do it?” He says, “Debt. This economy ‘as been robbin’ their own people for hundreds o’ years, the poor stay poor and ya know the rest. No one cares, it’s ‘ow the wheels turn. If Ah steal the U.S. currency cuzin’ the economy debt ta be reduce ta zero. Nothing will be backin’ the dollar bill. Helpin’ the common man ta be on the same level as the rich man. Everyone starts from scratch, the beginning o’ a depression by 2007.” I am sitting across this man thinking, he’s a sociopath but could be a genius? I asked him, “What about the people in this so called “depression” that might get hurt.” He smirked, “Hate ta say, sum ants ‘as ta die for men ta become gods.” The words slipped out of my mind and I yell, “You’re a fucking terrorist!” He slammed his hand on the table and I pulled out my gun. He looked at me with an enraged look in his eyes like mad dog, he screams, “For fuck sake, Ah am not a terrorist! I am a utopian! Si vis pacem, para bellum!” I cocked back the hammer on my gun as it was pointing in his face; I was a bit nervous. I said to him, “Calm down, Bigglesworth or I will put two in your fuckin’ face.” He stared directly into my barrow with no fear. He then said the most chilling words to me, “Everyday I am prepare ta die and freeze in hell.” He noticed the sweat trickling down the side of face. He smirks and says to me, “Ya wanna know sum thing? We live in a world were seconds are forever and minutes are seconds. Ah ‘ave ta think outside o’ time, I ‘ave ta control the elements ‘round me. There isn’t anything called destiny nor fate, there are only seconds and minutes. If you’re too slow ya dead and if ya too late ya lost. All o’ this, 9/11, diseases in Africa, U.S. invadin’ the Middle East, the oil crisis, etc., all this bullocks is a game ta the real world leaders and secret societies. Ah want these big wigs ta know sum thing, Ah don’t play games, Ah fuckin’ win. Ta beat the game Ah will be the one controlin’ the time cuz wit’out time a game is jus’ a after thought. Ah am ‘ere ta save the world by any means necessary.” I lowed my gun and his body language calmed down from a tense, ready to attack position. My legs were shaking under the table, he almost convinced me that he just might be this world’s last hope. His insanity is brilliant, almost perfect. We were silence for several minutes because I was so afraid of him. He looked me into my eyes and winked at me once more. I walked over to the door and banged on it two times for the S.W.A.T. unit to come in. Five men entered the room, Trevor looked up at them and said, “Hm. These buggers can’t ‘old me on a Alan day.” He is completely fearless, he’s so fearless the most bravest men fears him. The team shackled him up and escorted him out of the room to a supermax prison in the middle of no where. Before he left the room he stopped and looked over at me as he was sporting a beautiful smile on his face and said, “Morris, ya a gud Joe Hopper, one o’ the last gud ones. Ah’ll be seein’ ya soon, luv.” The team escorts him out of the room. I just sat in the room for a hour afraid of what he knows and can do to my family. I fear that man more than my government. Ten hours late, the containers were found by my team and all the gold was melted and he blown up the money and data with a C4 timer as soon as the container door opened. All that money blown to kingdom come, he’s a man of his word. He’s one sublime bastard; he has set the United States back for ten to fifteen years.

 

Renee pauses, I am not sure if she’s going to cry or scream; all I know is she can’t live with being the woman who caught the infamous Trevor E. Bigglesworth. She is the Elliot Ness of our time. How can you live with catching the most villainess hero in history?

I ask, “Do you have any more encounters with Trevor?”

Renee says, “Yes, many. Like the time—”

 

Renee phone rings, she answers it; it sounds like she’s talking to her child. She abruptly stands up and looks down at me and say, “I am sorry, Mr. Eli, can we finish the rest of this interview another time? I have to pick up my daughter from dance class. My husband fuckin’ forgot to do it, why did I marry that idiot?! Is next Thursday fine with you?” I smiles at her as she’s franticly storms pass me, I say, “Sure. See you then.”

 

After Renee left the café I sat at our table continuing sipping on my coffee and reading the paper. I gazed outside through the window next to me, I just thinking deep thought to myself but one question hits me. One question that’s repeated over and over in my frontal lobe: “Is Trevor Eames Bigglesworth righteous with his campaign of mayhem and anarchy?” I jots that thought down in my note pad, “Food for thought” and circles it. “Hm…”

 

 

 

 

14th Nov2011

…In Gambino Camp By: Eric Blair

by Mr. Blair

 

Childish Gambino’s Camp is one of the best albums of 2011. Camp’s sound is a dark, rollercoaster of emotions with a wonderful upbeat composition to each song. The sound to Camp is a little different from Gambino’s earlier work, the production quality has improved. Camp’s sound is harmonious, not as rough as his previous work, it doesn’t sound rushed or overly sampled. For example, the drums on the track Do Ya Like, off the Culdesac album, over powers his vocals throughout the song, whereas Bonfire’s drums sound are very smooth with the perfect kick, and mend perfectly with the vocals. The composition of each song on Camp is perfection; there is a beginning, a chorus, a second verse, a chorus, a third verse, and then a wrap up. This typical song structure is contrary to Childish’s earlier work which was mostly him rapping with no pause or chorus, causing some of the earlier songs to seem unfinished.

All The Shine is one of my favorite songs on Camp, it’s such a beautiful growth from Yes. Yes’ production was good for the time, but the heavy drums and the sped-up vocals don’t hold a candle to All The Shine. Yes sounded like it was made quickly on a drum machine. In All The Shine you can hear the chords in the background with the drums, snare, clash leading in the foreground. That is a considerable improvement there, layering the beat to make one sound. All The Shine goes into Letter Home, this follow up is a refreshing break from Childish’s clever, rapid, and lyrically cutting flow, which I refer to as “machine gun flow.” Letter Home gives the listener an intimate change up to the album that leads into Heartbeat, a song that speaks of the hardships and sensual times in an intimate relationship.

 

Camp is lyrically impressive; the content is dark and personal. Gambino’s lyrical content ranges from childhood experiences, parents, relationships, how he’s perceived, to views of himself as an artist and a person. I do like the tunes that I can rock my head to but I also love the tunes that go deeper than the surface. The first song Outside gives insight into his childhood and his relationship with his family as the song ends with a choir-esque type of singing. You can feel the plight Childish experiences through his lyrics and choir style singing, such a meaningful beginning to Camp. Then there is a song called L.E.S. on the album that’s very sensual and intimate speaking of a woman that he wants sexually and their relationship, only to end the song with him talking down on himself. Another personal song on Camp is Hold You Down, it speaks of his “blackness,” stating:

“It’s funny how you smoke niggas then you start coffins/ All my people need throat lozenge/ My fear is dead/ Ambition drove the hearse/ But niggas got my feelin’ I ain’t black enough to go to church/ Culture shock at barber shops cause I ain’t hood enough/ We all look the same to the cops, ain’t that good enough?”

Gambino’s style, flow and lyrical content come together wonderfully, adding depth to the song and to Donald Glover as a person. Throughout this album the songs have excellent lyrical content, backed by great messages that are conveyed very well. Furthermore, his beats and the quality of production add dynamic and umph to his (already) enthusiastic rap style. Childish Gambino’s growth as an artist from I Am Just A Rapper is applaud worthy. He is clearly more comfortable with who he is and his capabilities instead of a guy that’s looking to rap just to get a few things off his chest. He has mastered his art of story telling in his songs, as evident in That Power, where he raps about his hardships as Donald Glover. That Power reveals maturity as Donald gives insight to his growing pains and becoming who he is. This song is also a story about the meaning of “Camp” as an album and its personal meaning to him. I was cheering by time the album ended, clapping hands and stomping feet.

 

This album also highlights his progress in terms of production. Earlier songs such as Lights Turned On are great, however, his most recent tracks such as, You See Me is a wonderfully vast improvement. You See Me incorporates so many elements: vocals, horns, and snare rhythms, there is so much going on, and it all comes together to create a tuneful melody. It’s all about the composition on this album, that’s the key to its success.

Overall this album gets an A+ for a few reasons, Gambino’s production sounds much cleaner, organized, and is one continuous sound throughout the album. The sound isn’t all over the place like past albums but more like a novel; there is one theme and he stuck with that sound from beginning to end. The Lyrical content on this album is clever, sharp, thoughtful, and simple. He’s not glorifying money, hoes, and clothes; he’s opening himself up. Camp is an impressive follow up to Gambino’s previous work. This album reminds me of Kanye’s My Beautiful Dark Fantasy with its dark sound to the production and the artist’s deep, intimate, somber lyrical content. Camp is a blast of fresh air from everyday commercial Hip-Hop/Rap because there is a great theme to this album and by the end of the album there is something we all can relate to. Camp is worth buying because it is an excellent, down to Earth album from a down to Earth rapper.

Hey, you don’t have to take my words for it; give Childish Gambino’s Camp a listen for yourself. You can be your own critic.

Enjoy!

 

 

 

07th Nov2011

Vanity Slave By: Eric Blair

by Mr. Blair

“What I really want is a simple place. With no flashy clothes ‘cause you can’t eat those.” –Animal Collective – Taste

I begin this train of thought with lyrics from Animal Collective’s song “Taste,” these lyrics compelled me to write this piece. When did clothing and trends become a lifestyle? Allow me to elucidate, people make labels and trends a living thing; too many people make this closet monster who they truly are. When did it become cool to boast about how much money was spent on an item of clothing? Why it’s cool for the first thing to be notice is a man or woman’s attire? When did so many people’s identity become replaced with a tags and labels? No faces, just trends and strobe lights in a club full of Ciroc and lust in the air. Everyone wants to dress and live like a celebrity when, in reality, celebrities are humans, not Gods nor royalty. Allow me to share a thought with you all; I was sitting at home and it dawned on me, I am going to die someday. I don’t know when or how but I will cease to exist one day. I catechized, do I want my legacy to be left upon this world as a label or how I dressed? I’d love for people to speak of my intellect, my parenting, my friendship, or my love; not how “doped I looked in my coffin.” I can not die perpetuating these asinine trends and leave that image for my child to remember me by; I’ll pass on being “cool.” I don’t want a woman to engage with me because of my looks and attire, how about my personality and mind. I wouldn’t want a woman for clothing that makes her sexy because she makes the clothes sexy; I am not just talking about physically. I am talking about mind and personality. Too many people boast about their labels and how much money they have thrown away on a pieces of fabric. So many people are in competition with others to be the best dressed, how about being the most educated or most ambitious? With all that money used for clothing it could have been invested in higher learning. I love how people would buy the latest sneakers or weaves but their light bill isn’t paid and there isn’t any food in their home. These labels and fashion leaders, by the way, we’re making these people millionaires, this industry has consumed too many people’s lives. Too many people are slaves to these grody fashion statements, they forget to just LIVE! Clothes are just clothes but life is invaluable. When we die we won’t be buried with our wardrobe. So think about it next time you’re buying that dress or jacket that’s over two hundred dollar, what could you have been doing with that money? Clothes don’t last forever, we make the clothes, clothes doesn’t make us; therefore, be you!

Hey, who am I, just some Black nerd who thinks too much. It’s your money, do what you please. I just know life is too short to try to impress everyone each day. F**k it, it’s just clothes once it hits the floor.

 

 

04th Nov2011

I Am Not A Rapper x Dj Nastee Naj: #ClassicFriday Vol 2. – #ClassicStevieWonder

by iSpit

Welcome back again for another week of #ClassicFriday Amazingness… This week we tackle a legend in his own right. Whether it be for his amazing songwriting ability or for the 1000+ albums he has recorded as well as collaborated on with others. Without further ado ladies, gentleman & other… We present to you, Sir Stevie Wonder.

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19th Sep2011

A Moment in a Boy’s Life By: Eric Blair

by Mr. Blair

Just recently, I stop to look at my life and the people who are in it.  I noticed that we’ve come a long way from children living in North Philadelphia. I see friends bonding in a marriage, I see friends settling down and starting a family with their lover and child, friends enjoying life, friends buying homes, friends watching their children grow into preteens, friends that’s welcoming a new edition to their family, and then there is me, Eric Terry-Blair. I have grown as a person with life experiences, I just experienced one major event; Erin’s first day of kindergarten. Big day for her and I was there giving her a speech about being herself and never follow anyone. I was going to tell her the story about my first day in kindergarten but she interrupted me with, “Um, daddy, I have to go put my clothes on.” Since I never got this story out and it needs to be told I am going to tell it to you guys today.

 

The month and year was September of nineteen eighty-nine, I was a strapping and adorable five year old. I was ecstatic to start kindergarten; I have been talking about it to my grandmother, Nookie for a whole week. So, I was dressed very crisp and clean with my little backpack on my back waiting for my mother to finish dressing. As always, she takes forever to put one item of clothing on. Time passed, back then I didn’t know the actual time but I sensed it. I had grown impatient so I unlocked the front door, walked down three flights of stairs because we lived on the third floor. I opened the front door, looked to my left, looked to my right, and then I heard someone yelling out, “Hey Eric!” I looked up and saw my neighbors, “the twins,” they were twin boys. I waved over to them because they lived across the street.  I had a huge smile on my face looking very dapper as I yelled back; “I am going to school, Twins!” Thinking back, I wonder why the hell they didn’t stop me because they were like three years older than me. Hey, it was the eighties but we digress. So, I proceed to walk down the steps to the front of our apartment to the sidewalk, at the time, we lived on Fifteenth and Oxford. I walked to the corner and began walking towards Broad Street. Honestly, I did not know where I was going; I just was walking hoping to stumble onto a school. I walked along Broad Street, southbound. As I was walking I realized how big and amazing the world was outside of my block. It was beautiful through a five year old’s eyes, the big cars, big buses, and the big building. Now that I think about it,  why the hell didn’t an adult ask me if I was lost because I was gazing at my surrounding in complete awe. Finally I realized I was lost, I start leaving the sidewalk of Broad Street to enter Blockbuster; I don’t know why I picked Blockbuster, maybe my love for movies and story telling began there. I entered Blockbuster and just let the tears pour like a waterfall. I cried my little heart out; the workers gave me a big tub of popcorn to calm my cries and fears. I believe I was upset because I can’t find my school. The workers called the police and moments later they picked me up and took me home. That whole time I was only around the corner on Girard Avenue, I believe. Once the police returned me home to my mother and grandmother, the two embraced me with love. My mother took me up stairs as I was waving bye to the officers, my grand mother stayed outside to speak with the officers. Once we entered our apartment, a belt appeared. My mother beat me so f’ing bad; she struck me as if she was Thor with his hammer, Mjölnir. Oh, I screamed for help, “she’s killing me,” “murder!”, “my wee-wee hurts”, anything to get my grandmother’s attention and maybe the officers. She was beating me so hard that the neighbors across the street heard me screaming. My mother struck me with the belt so hard and forceful I was naked by the time she finished; I originally had clothes on when I entered the apartment. True story! I cried for one whole hour after the beating because the beating was like a half of hour. From that day on I never left the house without my mother or informing her that I was leaving, still to this day. The last lesson I learned from that beating was how to tell time. The “crying hick-ups” were like seconds as I sat in the hallway in my underwear. Still till this day, I do know understand what happened to my clothing.

 

That was the story I wanted to tell Erin but she kind of blew me off, what kid blows off their father. Rudy never did that to Heathcliff.  It’s okay, the kid gets one pass, just this once.  Anywhoo, I had to tell my story to you all. I hope you all enjoyed a moment from my life. Okay, here is where the tale ends…

 

 

 

 

 

12th Sep2011

Entourage: Season 08, Episode 08 – The End (Series Finale Full Video)

by iSpit

All good things come to an end folks. So here is the eighth and final episode of the eighth season of Entourage for your viewing pleasure. It’s been a fun ride with Ari Gold and the squad, so don’t cry… just go out and buy some box sets and watch the whole thing again. Happy viewing.

Synopsis: In the series finale, Vince takes a surprising step after a first date with Sophia; a therapy session yields mixed results for Ari and his wife; and Vince, Drama and Turtle urge Sloan to work things out with Eric.

29th Aug2011

Entourage: Season 08, Episode 6 – The Big Bang (Full Video)

by iSpit

Episode Summary: Oh good, gratuitous T&A shots. There really hasn’t been enough of those this season. Girls riding motorcycles, girls playing ping pong. And yet, the boys aren’t batting eyelashes — all conversation is focused on Eric and Sloane’s ex-step-mom-in-law (sadly I just used all hyphens allotted to this recap). The boys leave Vince at his Vanity Fair photo shoot (if this seriously represents a shoot for that magazine, I covet their art budget), and he pretends he’s not worried about how his interview went with Sophia.

Ari meets with his lawyer about his pending divorce: Mrs. Ari’s entitled to half his earnings — for life — and his business. Good news? There’s only a slim chance she’ll get full custody of the kids.

E avoids calls from Melinda, but Drama decides to take Billy’s call — who’s awesomely dolled up as a pirate for one of his five children’s birthdays. Drama’s walkout from Johnny’s Bananas has lasted longer than promised and now the production company/network is withholding payment. Billy is not a happy pirate. Then E can’t avoid Melinda anymore — she has a bow-wrapped Meredes-Benz SLS delivered to his office. He arranges a meeting. I guess the way to E’s heart is through his driveway.

While Turtle heads to LAX to pick up his restaurant friends from back east — let his food empire begin! — Vince’s fears are realized. Sophia calls him an “Insecure womanizer” in the article (though I wonder how he and Shauna got their hands on it before publication). He calls it an inaccurate article … I think it’s spot on. He walks off the photo shoot, telling Shauna they can sort out an “inaccurate photo.

Ari tries to woo Babs into loaning him $11-million so that he can buy Mrs. Ari out. She politely declines. And Lloyd tries to convince Johnny to get back to work (claiming the network has ordered extra episodes of Mike & Molly — horror!) to compensate for his walkout. Johnny politely declines.

Melinda tells E to chill out when he reveals he doesn’t want to represent her, or keep her car. She tells him she’s not looking for a relationship. Turns out nor is E, so this is a pretty good client-agent relationship from the sound of things. She heads to the bathroom and Johnny Galecki rears his head again, revealing that Melinda tried to sleep with him last year at the Golden Globes. He also reveals that he’s dating Sloan. E’s day just got hella bad.

More practically naked girls prance as Turtle tries to woo the Don Pepe geniuses from out east. Mrs. Don Pepe wants to meet stars from Glee, or at least David Spade. Mr. Don Pepe brushes Turtle’s restaurant aspirations off for a Lakers’ game.

Vince confronts Sophia at a restaurant, and tries to convince her that he has “good relationships with woman.” He wants to change how she thinks, but in doing so only reinforces what she already thinks.

Ari decides he wants to talk to Mrs. Ari — against his lawyer’s advice. Turns out Bobby Flay is cooking dinner for two at chez Mrs. Ari. She freaks out and flees from Flay, well, to the front door anyway. Ari wants to talk business, she says she can’t talk right now. Ari clues in. “Is Flay in my f—ing house?” Ari is crushed, and tells Mrs. Ari (whose first name is apparently Melissa) that he’s going to let the lawyers handle it. He really has changed.

In other confrontations, Drama meets up with Dice to let him know that the network’s cancelling the show. Officially. Dice compares their “struggle” with a group 30 men who went on a hunger strike for no doubt a much nobler cause. Phil calls Drama about VInce’s miner movie. Turns out Les Moonves wants Phil to produce, but Phil’s going to hold the movie hostage until Johnny returns to work. Dice peer pressures, and Drama cries “Sorry Phil!” into the phone before hyperventilating. Phil then calls Dice. Johnny’s Bananas is cancelled. Wait! Dice jokes! They caved! Dice and Drama get to be animated monkeys after all! (I just used all the exclamation marks allotted to this recap.)

Vince is trying to sooth his ego by consulting ex-flings to ensure they felt respected by him. He asks Turtle how many deep, serious relationships he’s had. Turtle can’t think of any. E can’t stop thinking about his own serious relationship and wants to know if Scott knew about Sloane and Galecki. Scott says no, and E tells him to fire Galecki or he’ll be fired. Still no word on whether E is keeping the car.

22nd Aug2011

Flash Blog: Cinder Blocks for Adults By: Eric Blair

by Mr. Blair

What’s going on in the headlines today? Well, in Philadelphia children under eighteen have a curfew because of flash riots. The mortgage crisis in United States is still a major problem but financial institutions are fine. There are 13.9 million unemployed U.S. citizens today. London is burning because of Police brutality against a young man and a community fights back with a riot. There are still troops in Afghanistan dying; we’re still fighting a war with a fractured economy. The Polar Ice Cap is almost gone from Global Warming. The Stock Market is playing ping pong with investments. School budgets are being cut but war budgets continue to grow. There is a famine crisis in Somalia, Africa. I wake up every morning to be presented with these bleak highlights and too many people turn a blind eye to what’s really happening in the world only to praise these idiotic Hollywood stars. I do not give a f**k about Kim Kardashian’s wedding when I am worried about affording groceries. Too many people give these stars too much power when there are greater and dire issues in this world. You’re a nimrod if you didn’t know there is a famine going on in Africa but you would watch two homosexual men gossip like two barnyard hens on Youtube about Rihanna. Why should you care about Rihanna, Angelina Jolie, Jay-Z, or Tom Cruise? They’re not starving. All four of those celebrities gross income can fund thirty percent of the war in Afghanistan. Why would I praise these people like they’re Gods or care about their life when children have no bed to sleep in? I don’t care about people “twitting” about nonsense. It enrages me to see people taking intellectuals for granted and ignorance is fashionable. This world is becoming extremely backwards, we can protest our government because we are the government. Instead of standing up and shouting, so many people just shrug it off since it’s not affecting them directly. People are dying everyday for their beliefs, during warfare, and hunger; how can anyone just shrug that off? How can so many people live so carelessly and still buy two hundred dollar shirts when jobs aren’t secure anymore? Each new day is scarier than the next. I realized life was turned upside down when Osama Bin Laden was killed and the world rejoiced as if it was a holiday. This one man’s death didn’t change a thing; the world is darker than ever. Each day I open my eyes I question God, why? Where are you, God? People are becoming savages all over again. It’s the stone age but with “twits” and nukes. Men are shooting up buses with AK-47s, children are running rampant through a city, and our government is more militant than a helping hand. Where is the dawn when there is so much darkness surrounding us? Thinking about our world in crisis makes my eyes tear up. I do not care about celebrities or obtuse trends, I care about humanity because I am a Humanist; I want us to survive. How can we survive when no one trusts one another and only care about themselves? How can we build a new world when we’re using cider blocks to build a wall around ourselves?

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