Say It Ain't So, Bill!!

[Gooding]

http://www.theatlantic.com/doc/200805/cosby:

"Last summer, in Detroit’s St. Paul Church of God in Christ, I watched Bill Cosby summon his inner Malcolm X. It was a hot July evening. Cosby was speaking to an audience of black men dressed in everything from Enyce T-shirts or polos to blazers and ties. Some were there with their sons. Some were there in wheelchairs. The audience was packed tight, rows of folding chairs extended beyond the wooden pews to capture the overflow. But the chairs were not enough, and late arrivals stood against the long shotgun walls, or out in the small lobby, where they hoped to catch a snatch of Cosby’s oratory. Clutching a cordless mic, Cosby paced the front of the church, shifting between prepared remarks and comic ad-libs. A row of old black men, community elders, sat behind him, nodding and grunting throaty affirmations. The rest of the church was in full call-and-response mode, punctuating Cosby’s punch lines with laughter, applause, or cries of “Teach, black man! Teach!”

He began with the story of a black girl who’d risen to become valedictorian of his old high school, despite having been abandoned by her father. “She spoke to the graduating class and her speech started like this,” Cosby said. “‘I was 5 years old. It was Saturday and I stood looking out the window, waiting for him.’ She never said what helped turn her around. She never mentioned her mother, grandmother, or great-grandmother.”

“Understand me,” Cosby said, his face contorted and clenched like a fist. “Men? Men? Men! Where are you, men?”

Audience: “Right here!”

Cosby had come to Detroit aiming to grab the city’s black men by their collars and shake them out of the torpor that has left so many of them—like so many of their peers across the country—undereducated, over-incarcerated, and underrepresented in the ranks of active fathers. No women were in the audience. No reporters were allowed, for fear that their presence might frighten off fathers behind on their child-support payments. But I was there, trading on race, gender, and a promise not to interview any of the allegedly skittish participants." The rest of the story is linked above.



I don't know how true any of this is, but if Mr.Cosby's really that angry at our people, then my single example for the redeemability of Black Americans is lost. Now my last interest in those people is gone and I take refuge exclusively in my own people.

[Gooding]

Bump..any thoughts or interest?

[Óttar]

The solution to black peoples' problems seem so common sense, it's a wonder they haven't figured it out. They should ostracize any member of their community who contributes anything toward killing other black people i.e. people with sympathy with mainstream rap, people who sell drugs or join gangs. They should speak standard American English, they should kill off that god-awful dumbass dialect they speak, and stop using the word nigger under any circumstances.. (The latter two are vestiges of the days of slavery, that was 140+ years ago. Evolve!) They should live African, learn African, and buy African.

I always used to think if I were a black person I'd be a Pan-Africanist, but then again, if I were a black person, I probably wouldn't know what a Pan-Africanist is.

I think the heart of the matter is maintaining a victim mentality is convenient, it allows them to be defiant and lazy meanwhile not taking responsibility for their actions.