was reading Blues People
saw he said You really like black people.
I like all people I don stigmatise them with adjectivesdescriptors
You’d like to be black.
Nowhere near as much as you like
being whitey
Yawanna watch your mouth.
Oh Ouch
Cutting too close to the bone
brother
he had told him he watched Judas and the Black Saint a third time was about Fred Hampton the Black Panthers
Chicago Hampton ratted out murdered by police as he laid in his bed Assassinated
he lived in Chicago at the time
told him whitey needs to go away
Fuck you. Whatever. He they us, choose
your pronoun. He needs to evolve as does a large portion of humanity. It’s
ethnicity and attitud . .
.
. A black man with attitude didntdoesnt get far
Don’t give me that, I don’t want
to hear it. It’s a matter of how you lead your life, integrity, attitude,
they’re more specific, have more meaning.
This has nothing to do with
ethnicity ethics I believe you meant ethics
he
chuckled Im simply calling a spade a spade
Blues People pg 174:
“. . . rhythm and blues . . . its very vulgarity assured its meaningful,
emotional connection with people’s lives.”
pg 181: “. . . the beboppers
showed up to restore jazz, in some sense, to its original separateness . . . the
willfully harsh, anti-assimilationist sound . . . fell on deaf or horrified ears.”
Amiri Baraka/LeRoi
Jones
vulgarity
vulgar he was served his purpose
a sensual a voluptuous vulgarist
vulgar 1. “characterised by strong visual and
tactile delights”
sensualist
4. “obscene obseenobserved,
indecent, offensive; coarse or bawdy”
humourously coarse and lewd
Thas me By
Gawd Madge thas me hats off to The Mothers Live
at Fillmore East ‘71
Saturday, 26 7.
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1106, Monday – Labor Day, 2 9.
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