THE KNOCKOUT GAME

The knockout game is a game where a group of young men will coax one member to punch an unsuspecting person to see if they can knock that person out with one punch. This game is played mostly by young men of color. I do not know where the game originated, but it is popular now. It does not matter who introduced the game to our fractured community, our young people are insane enough to play. The knock out game lays the last lambs out for slaughter. Now anyone can kill a group of young men and say I was afraid that they were going to try to knock me out. Maybe young men in this community want to die. Maybe we are too ancient of a people to continue to exist here. Maybe we are old souls driven mad by our imprisonment in third dimension. Sometimes when you are exhausted you give up and our young men have given up on humanity with games like The Knockout Game.

AMERICAN NEGRO MUST DIE

This planet can no longer embrace the American Negro. The Negro must die out. Our minds have been fed stupidity through the American school system for too long. It seems that we have become cozy in the stupid state of being. We are highest on all of the bad lists and low on all of the high lists. With this reality our young men are taking part in more violence. They are so violent now that there games are to harm other people. Our young ladies are twerking, stripping, or creating porn sites. Even the so called best of the Negro is looking away while our brothers and sisters sink into despair. The Negro organizations that are supposed to be dealing with these problems are too busy  having fund raising dinners. They spend millions of dollars to give out scholarships worth thousands of dollars for students to attend school that are not controlled by Negros. These organizations beg for help from violators as the violators destroy our neighbors. The organizations then tell the rest of us that they are doing a good job and we are not interested in doing what is necessary for living, to think actively. It is a shame because so much  potential is going to die with us.

A NATION AT WAR

When a nation is at war with another nation everyone should fight or no one should fight at all. We should all help in some kind of way. I have a broken neck, but I am sure that I could cook or clean for the soldiers. Maybe I could counsel them as they return from their tour of duty in the reality of how the society has changed since they were here last. Maybe I can help them to fill out paper work needed to access the services that soldiers need. Maybe I could run the organization that watches over their families while the soldiers are gone. I am sure that we all have something to contribute so why are all of the war burdens put upon the small amount of people. 300 million people could win a war a lot quicker than 200 thousand people. It would be so much nicer if we all did something more than saying thank you for your service.

GEORGE ORWELL STILL TEACHING

George Orwell taught me the inner workings of a police state in his book 1984. Most of us knew that we lived in a police state for a long while, but authorities allowed us to function as long as we did not grow out of the narrow parameters of the state. In 1984 Orwell showed how a state could control every aspect of life. Orwell hated tyranny no matter where it came from. In Keep the Aspidistra Flying Orwell showed me how the writer struggles against the main stream in order to be a critical thinker in terms of society. The artistic writer can also become trapped by the wife and child in a flat life style. Orwell taught me over twenty years ago and he will teach you today if you are open to learning. Who teaches you?

HOMELESS LIFE

To be homeless does not mean that we have no lives. With modern technology we can still accomplish a lot without a permanent address. I am in New York City so there are spots where I can go to get out of the cold. I could always use the subway if Port Authority or Penn Station is mean to me. I would keep a duffle bag with me so that people would not know if I am traveling or not. This gets me access to the bathrooms at Penn Station and Port Authority at the least. Inside of the stalls I can clean myself with wipes and change my clothes. I will keep my dirty clothes in a separate bag within my duffle bag. I could use a water bottle to brush my teeth. After this I can throw away the disposable wipes, I will use these to keep from clogging toilets, which would bring negative attention. Most people do not want to notice homeless people so if I keep my head down I can move around the city freely. I will continue to write in my journal and publish books to Smashwords.com using a thumb drive and computers at the public library. I will also promote my books using social media as well as a sign with my name and links in public. Being homeless will give me a chance to get to libraries early. Anyone who wants to help me can down load these books and the money will go directly to my Pay Pal account which will allow me to purchase metro cards and food. I can produce good works of literature despite the fact that I do not earn enough money to pay rent.

SKIN BLEACHERS MAKE MISTAKE

I do not blame dark people who bleach their skin. Who wants to be a part of an ethnic group that refuses to grow up no matter what trauma is put upon it. When a dark child is killed or kidnapped we beg the people hurting them to stop. We never try to protect our children. When merchants treat us like the trash they throw behind their stores we never try to create a system of commerce that treats us better. The skin bleachers are trying to get away from us so that they will not have to struggle, but the mistake they make is rejecting their relationship to the sun. The sun is a great star and does many things for us. It helps us produce vitamin D and even helps to reduce blood pressure. If anyone needs help with their blood pressure it is dark people. When the sun helps me to produce melanin that turns my skin two shades darker it is doing me a favor. I know this because other people pay thousands of dollars to darken their skin. All of you skin bleachers are correct for wanting to escape, but you would do better to stay and try to drag other dark people into sanity. Trust me, you will never be bored.

THE JFK ASSASSINATION

The day that this society decided to accept the explanation given for the assassination of President Kennedy is the day that we became a society of unreality. When I look at the act of the assassination and all of the acts around it I know that Kennedy was not killed by a lone gun man from some window. Think about what this society has swallowed. A radical communist was allowed to travel to and from the Soviet Union, now Russia, during the McCarthy era when passports were taken from anyone attended one meeting of an organization that leaned left. We also accept that this guy had money to travel and buy guns when he barely held down a job. This society also accepted that the lone gun man was able to get a job at the building over seeing the president's ride route in Dallas and be allowed to stay in that building with his sketchy record. You also accepted that the president would volunteer to ride unprotected when the country was coming apart over racial issues and war. This is all background information and it is flawed. I have not even mentioned the science of bullets, angles, or entry/exit wounds. I guess that there is no scary institution out there accountable to no one. I am a member of a people who are under the control of these shadowy organizations so I cannot make such a leap into delusion.