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RESPONSE TO AN EYE-OPENING TWEET:
SUPERDAVE HOUDINI TAUGHT A BIT OF WISDOM TO A SELF-CENTEED PUTZ.
by bdp.
Reading SUPERDAVE HOUDINI's views on race & society usually make me stop & ask myself real questions that do not make me comfortable. My efforts have always been aimed at not "understanding" Black experience because i have the strange idea that a white cannot understand or "walk a mile" in the shoes of a Black man or woman.
My heart bleeds a little yes, and i have joined in marches for everything from Reparations to Mumia Abu Jamal and the epidemic of a minority group being uncomfortably close to being the majority of encaged people.
But as SUPERDAVE HOUDINI strongly protested that whites "dilute" the message of exclusively Black problems, i wonder about myself. Have i inserted myself in as a "proxy-victim" perhaps? And was it the selfish adrenaline-junkie in me shouting instead of a real human being who has no right to include myself in Black causes? I've been unable to answer these questions to my own satisfaction.
But i've been raised on a nourishing diet of John Henrik Clarke, Dr. Leonard Jeffries, Malcolm X, the Honourable Dr. Khallid Muhammad, and His Honor Dr. Neely Fuller, Jr., to name but a few of the authors and teachers of Pan-Afrikan and Afrocentric thought i've studied on my own.
None of these brilliant scholars, these men who hold very high esteem and to whom i look up to and am in awe of upon hearing their voices -- none wrote chapters asking white people to become part of the Black struggle, none broke into their certain and well-learned angry visionary speeches to meekly and softly ask whites to be in a struggle that is not ours.
Thank you SUPERDAVE HOUDINI for accidentally making me swallow most, not all, of my self-righteous, irrational need to save a strong race of people who do not require the kind of saving that a white person would inevitably impose. Whites move erratically from apathy to brutality to a mockery of human empathy to that noxious abusive paternalism. Changing my way of thinking always proves to increase my empathy and creativity as a writer of satirical steampunk. Helps me grow a little, maybe? I can only shrug. Can't wait for CAPTAIN Q.
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