“We’re gonna’ chase
those crazy bald heads outta’ town…”
—Bob Marley
To the readers of this
Blog: A couple of months
ago, I was conversing with a mature brotha like myself, who exuded the traits I
generally like in Black men. And those are, he seemed self-possessed,
independent-minded, and well-informed. Alas, one day while we were talking, he sarcastically
said my smile and countenance reminded him of the Ugandan dictator, Idi Amin.
Now, for those who’ve
never heard of this man, whitey’s media portrayed him as an iron-fisted
oligarch, who was nothing short of a predator on human life. And he was the
ruler of Uganda, Africa from 1971 to 1979.
Now, even though the guy I was conversing with thought this was a comical statement, it spoke volumes to who he really was—and straight off, I knew 3 things
about him right then and there. And those were:
#1. While this man professed to know about the greatness of
ancient Black people, he still considered Black “facial features” unattractive.
#2. I’ve written ad nauseum about the young Black woman who told
me in private, “Man, God didn’t give us nothin’, he gave us big lips and nappy
hair…”, well, this was another one of those moments, only it was decades later,
and instead of a teenaged high-schooler, I was conversing with a middle-aged
man who was as brainwashed as that young sista was. And mind you, this guy’s
statement was not only supposed to make me hate my looks, but ultimately, it
was supposed to make me hate myself for being Black, period. Fortunately, I’ve
done the work at subconscious levels, to repel and recondition myself out of
that, so I can separate my fact, from his fiction.
#3. This was yet another Black man/Black person, who was
“woke” consciously, while being a
stone-cold anglophile subconsciously.
So, after this brotha
made that statement, I asked him, “Do you know why Idi Amin is so infamous?”
All at once, this
brotha was dumb-struck.
So, for the readers of
this Blog, I wanna’ dig a bit deeper into Idi’s backstory, this brotha’s
statement, and how the two are directly related to the white fascist-fueled
“gender wars” of Black people. And this is one mo’ post that might run a little
long, so I ask for your kind indulgences whilst I delve into the guts of
this subject matter. Thanks in advance.
—MontUHURU Mimia
Let me say straight
off, that Idi Amin’s (left, and you can click on Idi’s image) biographical records are scarce, but from what I’ve read, he
was born between the years of 1923 to 1927 in Koboko, a West Nile Province in
Uganda, Africa. His father, Andreas Nyabire was said to come from a tribe in
Uganda, called the “Kakwa”, and his mother, Assa Aatte, was from the “Lugbara”
tribe. Idi’s mother was a traditional herbalist who treated the royal members
of the “Buganda” tribes, as well as other tribal nobles. And according to
records, Idi’s father, converted from Roman Catholicism to Islam, thus, he
changed his surname to Amin Dada, and he gave his first born son, Idi, this
name.
As Idi grew, he
qualified for the British military, and joined the “King’s African Rifle” of
the British Colonial Army as an assistant cook in 1946. Being that he was tall
and strong, he impressed the higher-echeloned officers with his physical
prowess as an exceptional rugby player, swimmer and boxer. He was promoted to a
corporal in 1949, and thereafter, he won the Ugandan heavyweight boxing
championship in 1951. He held that title for 9 years.
Now, during the 1950’s
Idi helped the Brits in their campaign to oust the “Mau Mau” freedom fighters
of Africa (and I’ll definitely write a post about the awesome work these
brothas did in the future), and even though British officers considered his
combat methods harsh and inhumane, the Brits promoted Idi to sergeant in 1951,
lance-corporal in 1953, sergeant-major in 1958, and platoon-commander that same
year. By 1961, Idi was only one of two Ugandan officers with the rank of
lieutenant.
In 1962, Idi was
commissioned to stop the “cattle rustling” between warring African tribes in
Uganda and Kenya. And once more, he was brought before a tribunal for his
brutal acts committed during these campaigns, only this time, he went before
the Ugandan Prime Minister, Apolo Milton Obote, for war crimes. Despite this,
Idi was promoted yet again to captain in 1962 and major in 1963. He was also
selected to participate in the officer’s course in Wiltshire school of Infantry
in Britain in 1963. And in 1964, he was made a colonel.
Now, even though Apolo
supposedly denounced Idi’s military tactics, they became close, ‘cause Apolo
sympathized with the assassinated Congolese Prime Minister, Patrice Lumumba
(a personal hero/heru of mine), and oddly enough, Idi thought highly of Patrice
as well (and I’ll tell you why that wasn’t so odd, later in this post). Apolo
appointed Idi to the position of Chief of Staff in 1966, and to brigadier in
1967, thereafter, Idi was given the title of major-general that same year.
Apolo asked Idi for
help in building military training camps, and Idi obliged with shipments of
coffee, ivory and gold into Uganda from the Congo so Apolo’s troops could pay
for arms. After this, Apolo’s opponents wanted an investigation done into
illegalities surrounding the resources being provided to Uganda.
By 1968, it’s said
that Apolo and Idi’s relationship soured, and as a result, an assassination
attempt was made on Apolo’s life. What’s documented thereafter says that Idi’s
regime “overthrew” Apolo’s presidency on January 25th, 1971.
Now, even though this went
on in plain sight, here’s what happened behind the scenes…
A book titled: “Dirty
Work 2—the CIA in Africa”, was written in 1979, and it reveals how Idi Amin was
not only installed by white fascists in the “western powers”, but how they also
helped him maintain his rule. Now, while sections of the book focus on British manuverings,
in 2002, declassified Brit documents uncovered the fact that Idi’s overthrowing
“coup” that ousted Apolo, was carried out by Israelis (i.e. white jews). And
regarding this, the book states that Idi was central to jewish operations in
the 1960’s as pertains to the southern Sudan. And the jews main objective there
wasn’t to quell African tribal wars, but to keep them going for as long as
possible.
The book also says Idi
had risen to power within Apolo’s administration, but Apolo’s interests didn’t
fall in line with the jewish objective, so jews helped Idi overthrow Apolo and come
to power.
Now, in 1972, the
“Addis Ababa agreement” essentially stopped the tribal wars in Sudan, thus, the
jews lost interest in Idi’s rulership. And when Idi couldn’t get any more
support from them, he turned to Muammar Gaddafi in Libya for support—yeah, the
infamous Muammar Gaddafi, who was about to create a unified currency for Africa,
but died mysteriously before he did.
And to top all this
off, here’s what really got the white fascists who pulled Idi’s puppet
strings so pissed, in August of 1972, Idi ordered the expulsion of Uganda’s asian
population.
Meaning, Idi saw the
scorn asians displayed towards Uganda’s native (Black) populations (especially
in their retail stores), and he decided, welp, if you don’t like us, you
need to get outta’ our country and go back to yours.
Moreover, he saw how
Brits paid for the schooling of Uganda’s asian population, and how that
government provided them banking jobs and loans to open stores in Uganda’s
Black neighborhoods, that the Brits didn’t provide to indigenous (Black)
Ugandans.
Sound familiar?
And this means what?
It means, Idi’s
diabolical military tactics weren’t a problem when he was working on behalf of
white fascists, it only became a problem when he wanted to do something for his
people—like kickin’ those asian bastards out. And you can hear the same
sentiment in Bob Marley’s song “Crazy bald heads”. Now, a “bald-head” in Bob’s
vernacular, was someone with close cropped hair that conformed to the ways of
the western powers. And a “Rasta”, with his long locks, plainly shows he’s not wit’ that.
Now, when I told the
man who said I looked like Idi Amin, that this is the reason Idi’s considered so infamous, he just turned and walked off. So, in one fatal swoop, I shut that
anglophile up and down
at the same time.
And that’s why Black
Nationalism is so dear to me.
Cause had I not known this info., I could have used the
brainwashed brotha’s statement as an excuse to further reinforce the white
fascist conditioning I’d received my whole life, to hate myself and everyone
who looks like me. And I’ve said that to say, Black Nationalism ain’t just heady and theoretical, I love it cause in cases like this, it could mean the difference between you loving or hating yourself.
At this point you
might be thinkin’, bruh, what the heck does this have to do wit’ our people’s
“gender warring”? Welp, let’s get into that right quick…
Now, in 2013, when I
first started this Blog, a sista named “Monique” (at least that’s what she called
herself) started making comments on my posts regularly. And she said she’d
liked the Black Nationalist bent of my Blog, so much so, that she asked me for
pointers on how to curate her own. So, I gave her said pointers. Thereafter,
when I read her blog, I noticed how she’d aggrandize Black women, and go out of
her way to talk disparagingly about Black men. When I asked her about this and
told her how I’ve dedicated my Blog to healing the rift between Black men and
women, and possibly trying to save some Black families, her response was: “The
rift between Black men and women is irreparable, and the campaign to save the Black family is dead.”
Now, I don’t shock
easy—but I was shocked.
And when I asked her
if she felt that way, why would she ask me to give her pointers on writing a
“Black Nationalist” blog, she answered: “Who else was I gonna’ ask?”
Thus, I told her not
to comment here anymore.
Two years later, a
sista who called herself “Providence” started commenting here frequently. And not
only was she a brilliant sista with boatloads of knowledge about ancient Black
people, but she even entered the fray, when I had battles wit’ dumb-founded
white bois who made disparaging comments on my posts. Well, this woman read one post where I mentioned how Black people have the most genetic power to breed whites out of existence,
and that’s why whitey has a bulls-eye on our backs, more than any other kind of person.
Thereafter, she went about trying to prove why that wasn’t the case, and she even
declared that if I had taken “Anthropology 101”, I’d understand what she
was talking about. Not only did that make me laugh, but I shook my head at the
fact that this Black woman could be so smart and stupid at the same time.
Thus, I told her not to
comment here anymore.
Now, eventually, I
suspected some white guy would start trolling this Blog. And while I did
acquire a troll, it wasn’t a white guy, it was a Black woman. Reason being, she
didn’t like my Blog’s message.
To top all that off, the
Black woman I was in a five-year relationship with, revealed herself to be a female
who was conditioned to hate Black men—and she didn’t know it.
But what really rocked
my world, was a statement by a young, brilliant brotha named “Kev” who frequently
commented here. Now, on several posts we’ve gone back and forth on why Black men
should agree or disagree with the tenets of Black Men’s Rights Acitivists (BMRA’s).
But one statement this brotha made just had me reeling. He wrote, “…until
Black women confess to and/or suffer the consequences of screwing Black men
over (and he didn’t use the word ‘screw’), there’s no use in talking about
Black love or unity.”
And let me tell ya’,
that statement still haunts me to
this day.
‘Cause at the time, I
couldn’t refute its logic.
So, based on
everything I’d been through, I was like, ya’ know what—to hell wit’ Black
women.
A couple of months
later, I found out that a Black man, who was a co-worker of mine, conspired
with an asian fellow to get me fired from my job. And video after video I’d
listen to by brothas who were BMRA’s (Red Pill brothas, Black MGTOW’s, SYSBM’s,
etc.) had me hearing them talk 99.9% of the time about why they didn’t like
Black people, period.
Now, here’s a question:
where logically, should my mind go after this?
Answer: to 3
places…
#3. Behind finding out another Black man was trying to get me
fired, I now have reasons why I should hold a bias against Black men.
#2. Now that I have a bias against Black men and women, I should think, that I have
no reason to like Black people.
#1. And ultimately, I now have a reason to hate myself for being Black.
So, I’ve said all that
to say this: THE ONLY GOAL OF OUR “GENDER-WARRING”, IS TO ULTIMATELY HATE OURSELVES FOR BEING BLACK—IT’S A TRAP PEOPLE!
AND I WANT BLACK
“SWIRLERS” ESPECIALLY TO TAKE NOTICE!
Meaning, again, if you’re
a Black man or woman, who hates Black men and women, then inevitably, you’re gonna’
hate yourself for being Black.
PERIOD!
Moreover, if you don’t
realize that any dysfunctions displayed by Black people were bred into us,
and that none of them are NATURAL TO US, then you’re gonna’ wind up at some
point, hating yourself for being Black.
PERIOD!
And that’s why it’s crucial
for you as a Black man or woman to know that the reason our people may display
more dysfunctions than any other, is ‘cause we have the most genetic power to breed
whites out of existence, thus, we’ve been worked on more than any other kind of
“hue-man” being on the planet, to hate ourselves and each other.
AND AS A BLACK MAN OR WOMAN,YOU NEED TO KNOW
THIS, ESPECIALLY IF YOU WANT NOTHING ELSE TO DO WITH ANOTHER BLACK MAN OR WOMAN!
Now, do we have an obligation
to recondition ourselves outta’ this?
ABSOLUTELY!
But the first step in
that process, is knowing that Black dysfunction is bred into us, it’s not something we’re born with.
And since a Black man
or woman over 30, is more than likely not gonna’ do the subconscious work to
rid themselves of the white fascist conditioning that created our dysfunctions,
I think the best way to rid ourselves of them is to provide our children with
Black Nationalist educational cooperatives, that can make sure they learn the “3
r’s” without the self-hating doctrines that were bred into me and my generation.
Now, the good news is,
Black people are one of the fastest growing demographics to adopt homeschooling
initiatives in america. So, there is work being done, and we are making a dent
in this problem. Therefore, the best thing mature Black persons like
myself can do is provide more resources to these organizations, so the next
generation of our people have a fighting chance at coming up outta’ this
self-hating psychosis.
So, family, without
any further delay—LET’S DO THIS WORK!
CAUSE THE FUTURE OF
OUR PEOPLE DEPENDS ON IT!
Later…
MontUHURU Mimia
P.S.
Here’s a video for Bob Marley's song, “Crazy bald heads”. Listen to the lyrics—ya’ dig.
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