Monday, March 13, 2017

Racism and Hate on the Rise in the USA


Does the new administration in America recognize that their actions and their rhetoric has created a climate for bigotry and hate to blossom.
Do the right winged  Christians in this new administration really understand the teachings of Jesus?
Love thy neighbor as thyself...feed the hungry...take care of the sick...see about those in prison...
treat people the way you want to be treated.
 
Does the new administration care about the downtrodden and the fact that millions of people may lose health coverage? Does the new administration care about the oppressed...the 2.2 million people that are incarcerated in this country? Does the new administration care that hard working immigrants who are not criminals are being deported when in fact Native Americans are the only indigenous people and everybody else came to these shores either as immigrants or slaves? Does the new administration care that the sacred grounds of the Standing Rock Sioux Tribe are being violated by the Dakota Pipeline?

Jesus, the epitome of love and compassion, walked this earth with the intent to eradicate religious hypocrisy.  He extended the greatest invitation ever given to mankind: "Come unto me all ye that labour and are heavy laden and I will give you rest. Take my yoke upon you and learn of me for I am meek and lowly in heart and ye shall find rest unto your souls.

Racism, xenophobia, and religious intolerance are on the rise in this country. Do the haters and the racists know that when Jesus walked this earth in human form He was not only Jewish but He was also a man of color. Daniel 7:9 (KJV) and Revelations 1:14-15 (KJV) describe him as having wool like hair. What race of people have hair like wool?

Jesus was of mixed heritage but you know what they say in racist USA one strand of black DNA...one drop of blood...one parent and your racial identity is completed and established as being black...and that's a fact!

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Sunday, January 22, 2017

Which America will it be?



Donald Trump was sworn in as 45th president of this country on January 20, 2017 and wasted no time in beginning to dismantle all the Obama Administration had worked so hard to accomplish. I marched in the Women’s March held in NYC on January 21rst.  The main march was in Washington, DC but I couldn’t get there. Why at 71 years of age would I want to march? Well…I marched on my first picket line when I was fifteen years old in front of Woolworth's in Berkeley, CA.  This was over fifty years ago when the Civil Rights Movement was spreading throughout the country calling for an end to unjust, bigoted practices. Dr. King had called for sympathy pickets because of Woolworth’s racist policies in the south.

I ‘m marched in the Women's March because I want to know which America, Trump wants to make great again.  Is it the America that bombed baby girls in Sunday school in Birmingham, Alabama…or the America that murdered voter registration workers in Mississippi?  Is it the America that brutally killed Emmet Till…or the America that firebombed freedom rider buses?  Is it the America that lynched black men leaving bodies hanging from trees…the strange fruit that Billie Holiday sang about in her song? Or is it the America where the Ku Klux Klan (KKK) burned crosses on black people’s property then terrorizing and killing them? Is it the America that assassinated Medgar Evers... or the America that had segregated Armed Forces until the Vietnam War? Soldiers would return from war still facing the same intolerance and hatred prior to risking their lives for their country. I was alive when all this was happening in America. I picketed, I sang, I marched, I went to jail. I do not want to go back in time. So I want to know which America is Trump talking about making great again?


The Women’s March was all inclusive in addressing human rights and justice for all. One of the signs stated LOVE TRUMPS HATE! It was not about gender, it was not about race but it was about unity…the good people in the world coming together in the struggle to keep democratic ideals alive and well in America.

Tuesday, December 13, 2016

Days of Darkness 2





billionaires now in power
the darkest of hours has arrived
money now rules...fools on the warpath
yet the Bible says
“For the love of money is the root of all evil…"
avarice…gluttony…greed
the seed of war now planted
into future partnerships with haters…dictators
racism and bigotry
exploding over the country
dropping bomb shards that kill
empathy and reason in the season of hate
to late for justice for all…
hypocritical right winged
Christianity spreads a disease of the mind
with such ease…hypocrisy
continues to promote unjust acts
don't tax the rich
silence the voice of a woman's right of choice
set limitations on the immigration of Muslims
times up for for the achievers...the dreamers
self- righteousness rules

the moral right is so confused...
cultivating darkness
embroiling America in
a spiritual contradiction of a religion
devoid of the love of Jesus
who they profess to believe in...
cultivating darkness
no justice for the oppressed
no justice for the poor
no justice for the downtrodden…
only death, the grave, and hell.

now real justice it seems
has once again become only a dream
of social democracy in the land of the free
wouldn't it have been glorious to see
universal health care
affordable housing everywhere
sustainable care for the elderly…
living out their lives in peace
education for all citizens
the school to prison pipeline eradicated at last
massive incarceration a phenomenon of the past...
O' what a wonderful country this could be…
if taxation of the rich was a reality
helping to pay for social programs
that could assist in the elimination of poverty
and then this nation would truly be
“One nation…under God
with liberty and justice for all.”

Sunday, December 11, 2016

The Blue Mirror




























Chords ...piano sounds

Trombone…tenor sax

Notes flowing…flying 
  
all around the rhythm of the drums… 
                                                                                                      
Jazz proclaims supremacy 

in celebration of a musical legacy… 
   
The Newark Blues People Festival lives on.


A soloist accompanied by

harmonizing voices declares  
                                                                                                                    
the reason for the season. 
                                                                                                        
Silent Night in the Blue Mirror  
                                                                                                       
sings of heavenly peace…   
                                                                                                              
A peace to release the mind 
                                                                                                  
from stress and worry 
                                                                                                                   
from violence and from hate …    
                                                                                                           
Contralto tones interweave   
                                                                                                         
with chords falling between beats   
                                                                               
crescendo-ing into a spiritual explosion

declaring amazing grace 
                                                                                                                        
in the blue mirror.


Voices curve in and out
                                                                                                           
accentuating spaces in the music…  
                                                                                                         
The breathy sound of the flute softly enters 
              
whispering melodically of 

hope    
                                                                                                                                            
The music rumbles        
                                                                                                                           
The music rolls      
                                                                                                                                    
The drums explode …  
                                                                                                                             
A glissando sends sixteenth notes    
                                                                                                         
cascading into the atmosphere

igniting spirits to take wing and soar…

lanterns lighting the way   
                                                                                                             
in the blue mirror.


Abstract designs                                                                                                                                      
reflect bass notes 
                                                                                                                                     
walking through the mirror 
                                                                                                                      
in search of the one… 
                                                                                                                               
The beat that connects musical exploration
                                                                                
 into a unifying force   
                                                                                                                              
 in search of creation…  
                                                                                                             
 in search of a peace to release  the mind  

from stress and worry   
                                                                                         
from violence and from hate…  
                                                                                                                
in search of a peace 
                                                                                                                    
that serenades unity in the family of man.











Sunday, November 27, 2016

Reservoir Park
























Waters of the reservoir
Shimmer in the late afternoon sun
Deep in reflection messaging
Peace and tranquility ...

Sitting in Reservoir Park
Days getting shorter
It will be dark soon                        
The happy excited laughter
Of the many children
Culturally diverse          
Climbing rings on boat like jungle gyms
Fleeting images in their heads
Of pirate ships on rolling seas
Alternately blend in
With the sound of an airplane high in the sky
zooming into the unknown.


Waters of the reservoir
Shimmer in the late afternoon sun
Deep in reflection messaging
Peace and tranquility ...
         
Crisp fall air envelopes the park
Trees statuesque in their splendor stand tall
Branches swaying to the rhythm of the wind
Bow to the universe in awe of magnificence…
Leaves in their splendor starting to turn
Yellow…red…gold
Many though still green
Autumn declaring its glory
as cars swish by on destination road.

Waters of the reservoir
Shimmer in the late afternoon sun
Deep in reflection messaging
Peace and tranquility…

Fathers and mothers hands on hips
Watch over children twirling on a pole
Going round and round…
Stepping on ladders that look like worms
Sliding…swinging…running…ripping
The reservoir mirroring
A momentary glimpse into eternity
Of the many ethnicities          
at peace with each other…
The horizon now coloring in gold…orange…and pink
signals the setting of the sun.

Waters of the reservoir
Shimmer in the late afternoon sun
Deep in reflection messaging
Peace and tranquility…






Sunday, November 13, 2016

A Vortex of Emotions


                
Emotions all a muck swirling in a giant vortex as we approach the dawn of the rest of our existence…rage…hate…anger…fear…sorrow…sadness… disgust…no trust.  A myriad of feelings followed the most bizarre election in the history of the United States of America.  Donald Trump was elected the 45th president of our country based on a platform of rhetoric, persuasively appealing to fear and hate, and effectively dividing the country into an enclave of compassion surrounded by callousness and confusion. This man said he would build a wall to keep Mexicans out and stop Muslims from coming into this country. This man did not emphatically denounce the endorsement of the KuKluxKlan, and this man was also known to physically grope women viewing them as sexual objects.   This man is a person many of us thought was one big dangerous joke but in the end he got the last laugh.
I ran across a quote of Dr. Martin Luther King Jr. which I feel appropriately describes what just happened in our country. “Nothing in the world is more dangerous than sincere ignorance and conscientious stupidity.”   A year or so ago when I first read this quote I didn’t quite understand it and glossed over it, but after this election and upon re-reading it had an “a ha” moment, a light bulb experience, and with some reflection was able to apply his words to our new reality:
Sincere ignorance stayed home the day of the election because of the thought that their vote didn’t matter, and were comfortably clothed in the notion when in doubt don’t vote. Sincere ignorance blinded many blue collar workers to the fact that the 5% unemployment rate is about as low as you can go in a capitalist system and was achieved by our current president Barack Obama. Sincere ignorance hoodwinked laborers with empty promises and them not realizing the impact of technology, which is rapidly replacing workers because highly skilled training is required.
 Sincere ignorance pierced the fear of coal miners into the belief that “go green” is a fad and the mining industry will be revitalized in spite of fossil fuels contributing to global warming..  Sincere ignorance fed on the uneducated who don’t have a clue as to the economics of this country, who idolize wealth, and who think that the 3% of this nation that controls the money has compassion for the shrinking middle class and the less fortunate. 
Conscientious stupidity stymied the hands of many right winged Christians who in spite of the Divine Doctrine of Love voted for hatred and intolerance…their paralyzed  hands keeping them from opening the bible and doing a fact check: St. Matthew 25: “34 Then shall the King say unto them on his right hand, Come, ye blessed of my Father, inherit the kingdom prepared for you from the foundation of the world:35 For I was an hungred, and ye gave me meat: I was thirsty, and ye gave me drink: I was a stranger, and ye took me in:36 Naked, and ye clothed me: I was sick, and ye visited me: I was in prison, and ye came unto me.”  The rallying cry of  “let the oppressed go free” rings throughout the Bible from the Old Testament to the New.
Conscientious stupidity was black people voting for the same man that the KuKluxKlan endorsed. Even sincere ignorance does not justify a black person casting a vote for the KKK, an organization that has tortured, hung, murdered, and burned their way into the psyche of the African American collective conscience and is forever embedded in the historical tapestry of the United States of America.
Conscientious stupidity voted for a man who wants to violate the first amendment by curtailing the migration of Muslims to this  country. This amendment states:“Congress shall make no law prohibiting an establishment of religion or prohibiting the exercise thereof; abridging the freedom of speech, or of the press, or the right of the people peaceably to assemble, and to petition the Government for redress of grievances. 
Conscientious stupidity ranted and raved about building a wall to keep our southern neighbors out, and about deporting large numbers of people who came to this country seeking a better life. Nevertheless the Statue of Liberty stands in the New York harbor singing out: “Give me your tired, your poor, your huddled masses to breathe free…send these homeless, tempest tossed to me. I will lift my lamp beside the golden door.” 
This is a country of immigrants no matter how many generations removed, and then of course  the many African Americans whose ancestors were brought to this country by force. The only indigenous people are the Native Americans, and here in 2016 the multicultural nature of this country is one of its greatest strengths. 
What do we do? Do we wait and see what’s going to happen over the next four years? Do we simply become complacently compliant only grumbling every now and then?  Or do we continue to work at making a difference in our communities, keeping our commitment and compassion for justice alive, and continuing to embrace humanity with empathy and dignity?  Do we stand up for something or do we fall for anything? In conclusion more wise words from Dr. King, Our lives begin to end the day we become silent about things that matter."