Later on in life, if I were continuously losing in any gambling situation, I would watch very closely. It’s like the Negro in America seeing the white man win all the time. He’s a professional gambler; he has all the cards and the odds stacked on his side, and he has always dealt our people from the bottom of the deck.
You might think I’m kidding but every time I see a drawing of Jason shirtless my knees get all wobbly and I start to get a little light headed and suddenly the whole room is spinning and I just have to close my eyes and take a deep breath because hot damn…
In the ghettoes the white man has built for us, he has forced us not to aspire to greater things, but to view everyday living as survival - and in that kind of a community, survival is what is respected.
Children have a lesson adults should learn, to not be ashamed of failing, but to get up and try again. Most of us adults are so afraid, so cautious, so ‘safe,’ and therefore so shrinking and rigid and afraid that it is why so many humans fail. Most middle-aged adults have resigned themselves to failure.
…right here in the Western Hemisphere - probably 100 million people of African descent are divided against each other, taught by the white man to hate and to mistrust each other. In the West Indies, Cuba, Brazil, Venezuela, all of South America, Central America! All of those lands are full of people with African blood! On the African continent, even, the white man has maneuvered to divide the black African from the brown Arab, to divide the so-called ‘Christian African’ from the Muslim African. Can you imagine what can happen, what would certainly happen, if all of these African-heritage peoples ever realize their blood bonds, if they ever realize they all have a common goal - if they ever unite?