thanks, gg :)
Sunday, October 3, 2010
dude you have no quran
thanks, gg :)
Monday, February 22, 2010
olympic black
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young, gifted & black : bob & marcia (original, nina simone)
say it loud-i'm black & i'm proud : james brown
Thursday, February 4, 2010
Mean Things
On the topic of racism and tragedy, here is Diné (Navajo) band Blackfire performing a nice cover of Woody Guthrie.
Saturday, October 17, 2009
Racist Halloween

An even funner way to join the campaign is to go to one of the following sites and submit a customer review that reads something along the lines of “THIS PRODUCT IS A RACIST PIECE OF SHIT.”
Sunday, September 6, 2009
pinches racistas de mierda
the u.s. forest service was recently forced to retract an official warning to beware of campers in national forests who eat tortillas, drink Tecate beer and play Spanish music because they could be armed marijuana growers...
from ap:
Michael Skinner, a law enforcement officer with the U.S. Forest Service in Colorado, said warning signs of possible drug trafficking include "tortilla packaging, beer cans, Spam, Tuna, Tecate beer cans," and campers who play Spanish music. He said the warning includes people speaking Spanish.
The warning signs were included in a slide presentation put together for drug agents in Colorado and the public.
Skinner said this may or may not represent criminal activity, but are indicators and he urged any campers who encounter long-term campers meeting the profile to "hike out quickly" and call police.
...
Marvink Correa, spokesman for the Colorado Immigrant Rights Coalition, said federal officials are painting an unfair stereotype of Hispanics.
"When I go camping, I'll be sure to play nothing but Bruce Springsteen," he said.
**but really, they could save themselves the trouble of looking for tortilla packages in the forest, if they would just legalize. i mean, come on ¡¡por dios!!
please play the following loudly next time you are in a national forest:
pacas de a kilo : los tigres del norte
we will be burning : sean paul
legalización : ska-p
la guardia : la gossa sorda
mis tres animales : tucanes de tijuana
Saturday, July 18, 2009
que onda, carnala
this is from one of my favorite posts:
Cholo Word Of The Day - Chota
La Chota is very similar to La Jura a previous word of the day. It seems we have a good number of word to describe the fuzz.
Word: Chota
Meaning According To DT: police, jura, fuzz, 5-O
Used in a sentence: "Meli, si vez a la chota, run porque sino te meten a el bote." "Porque chingados me van a encerrar, si I haven't did nothing."
Translation according to DT: "Melinda, if you see the nation's finest, run because they will incarcerate you!" "Why would those civil servants put me in jail, I haven't done anything?"
**
pachucas & police (east l.a.: 1940s)
and in honor of the pachuc@s, who left us a great & rebellious legacy (and a lot of excellent slang), a little maldita vecindad...
pachuco : maldita vecindad
The pachucos are youths, for the most part of Mexican origin, who form gangs in southern cities; they can be identified by their language and behaviour as well as by the clothing they affect. They are instinctive rebels, and North American racism has vented its wrath on them more than once .... Their attitude reveals an obstinate, almost fanatical will-to-be, but this will affirms nothing specific except their determination . . . not to be like those around them.
octavio paz : the pachuco and other extremes (the labyrinth of solitude), 1950
daily texican, come back que te extraaaaño!
nadeen, carnalita, ay te wacho ;)
Saturday, July 4, 2009
frederick douglass day
i did get an email from ayoka wishing me a happy frederick douglass day, though;) a-ha! now that's more like it!!
from frederick douglass' (in)famous address of july 4th, 1852:
...What, to the American slave, is your 4th of July? I answer; a day that reveals to him, more than all other days in the year, the gross injustice and cruelty to which he is the constant victim. To him, your celebration is a sham; your boasted liberty, an unholy license; your national greatness, swelling vanity; your sound of rejoicing are empty and heartless; your denunciation of tyrants brass fronted impudence; your shout of liberty and equality, hollow mockery; your prayers and hymns, your sermons and thanks-givings, with all your religious parade and solemnity, are to him, mere bombast, fraud, deception, impiety, and hypocrisy -- a thin veil to cover up crimes which would disgrace a nation of savages. There is not a nation on the earth guilty of practices more shocking and bloody than are the people of the United States, at this very hour.
¿verdad que sí? ¡eso!
speaking of ayoka, we were sitting in her car on san jose ave in the mission the other day, eating mitchell's ice cream (macapuno, chocolate-dipped x2 of course), and she played for me on the car stereo a song performed by bettye lavette. oh, it's just gorgeous (sigh)... and has been in my mind ever since.
i'm walking through the desert
and i am not frightened although it's hot
i have all that i requested
and i do not want what i haven't got
i do not want what i have not got : bettye lavette (original, sinead oconnor)
thank you, ayoka, ms. lavette, & frederick douglass!
happy frederick douglass day to everyonel!!
Tuesday, May 19, 2009
feliz cumpleaños, malcolm x
: malcolm x (message to the grassroots, 1963)
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on revolutionary nationalism:
on the price of freedom:
Tuesday, April 14, 2009
la misma porquería iii
foto : 3 mil corazones. between 1994 & 2004, the first 10 years of operation gatekeeper, more than 3 thousand immigrants died or were killed trying to cross the border between mexico & the united states.
**
los de abajo : la fuga
buscando el chivo expiatorio
te van a buscar en el directorio
si no copartes sus ideas
te has metido en un gran problema
encuentra la forma de correr
no importa si eres inocente van a proceder
en plan chingativo
llegan provocando buscando un motivo
Tuesday, March 31, 2009
lumumba
**
these lines are translated from patrice lumumba's speech on 30 june 1960, congolese independence day. it is said this speech sealed his fate, classified him permanently as an enemy of the imperialists...
Men and women of the Congo, Victorious fighters for independence, today victorious, I greet you in the name of the Congolese Government...
We are proud of this struggle, of tears, of fire, and of blood, to the depths of our being, for it was a noble and just struggle, and indispensable to put an end to the humiliating slavery which was imposed upon us by force. This was our fate for eighty years of a colonial regime; our wounds are too fresh and too painful still for us to drive them from our memory. We have known harassing work, exacted in exchange for salaries which did not permit us to eat enough to drive away hunger, or to clothe ourselves, or to house ourselves decently, or to raise our children as creatures dear to us...
We have seen our lands seized in the name of allegedly legal laws which in fact recognized only that might is right. We have seen that the law was not the same for a white and for a black, accommodating for the first, cruel and inhuman for the other. We have witnessed atrocious sufferings of those condemned for their political opinions or religious beliefs; exiled in their own country, their fate truly worse than death itself. We have seen that in the towns there were magnificent houses for the whites and crumbling shanties for the blacks, that a black was not admitted in the motion-picture houses, in the restaurants, in the stores of the Europeans; that a black traveled in the holds, at the feet of the whites in their luxury cabins. Who will ever forget the massacres where so many of our brothers perished, the cells into which those who refused to submit to a regime of oppression and exploitation were thrown? All that, my brothers, we have endured...
But we, whom the vote of your elected representatives have given the right to direct our dear country, we who have suffered in our body and in our heart from colonial oppression, we tell you very loud, all that is henceforth ended. The Republic of the Congo has been proclaimed, and our country is now in the hands of its own children. Together, my brothers, my sisters, we are going to begin a new struggle, a sublime struggle, which will lead our country to peace, prosperity, and greatness. Together, we are going to establish social justice and make sure everyone has just remuneration for his labor. We are going to show the world what the black man can do when he works in freedom, and we are going to make of the Congo the center of the sun's radiance for all of Africa...
**
y éstas, leilita, son para ti... dedicadas con mucho cariño :)
patrice lumumba : yuri buenaventura
vive patrice lumumba : vicky longomba
Thursday, February 26, 2009
now!

it's a 6-minute film by santiago álvarez from 1965. álvarez was a cuban journalist and left-wing cultural worker who was jailed a few times during the batista dicatorship. with the triumph of the 26 de julio movement & the cuban revolution in 1959, icaic was established and he was placed in charge of the newsreel division. the camera equipment he was given had been recently expropriated from private newsreel companies; it was antiquated and didn't record sound. undeterred, álvarez improvised an experimental style of noticiero, quite distinct from the kind that was common at the time in the u.s. and elsewhere. they would film silently, then add music or sound effects in the studio afterward.
santiago álvarez worked on the weekly icaic newsreels for years. he also created and collaborated on many films, including the well-known 4-hour la hora de los hornos (the hour of the furnaces), with fernando solanas & grupo cine liberación, about imperialism in south america. alvarez' 6-minute now! draws most directly from his work at noticiero icaic. utilizing cleverly edited newsreel interspersed with pirated images from u.s. magazines like life, it's set to the urgent vocals of lena horne. her single now was banned in the u.s. on many radio stations, and she gave the song to álvarez to use in this film...
now! : santiago álvarez
Tuesday, February 17, 2009
nina simone
revolution : nina simone
aahh, just beautiful, ms. nina...
and this from her interview in the french-made film nina simone : la legende :
...i could sing something to help my people. and that became the mainstay of my life, that became most important to me ... civil rights movement music. if i'd had my way, i'd a been a killer, ok? that's true. i would've had guns and i would've gone to the south and i would've gave 'em violence for violence, shotgun for shotgun, if i'd had my way. but my husband told me i didn't know anything about guns, and he refused to teach me, and the only thing i had was music...
**
backlash blues : nina simone
mr. backlash, mr. backlash
just who do think i am
you raise my taxes, freeze my wages
and send my son to vietnam
you give me second class houses
and second class schools
do you think that alla colored folks
are just second class fools
mr. backlash, i'm gonna leave you
with the backlash blues
when i try to find a job
to earn a little cash
all you got to offer
is your mean old white backlash
but the world is big
big and bright and round
and it's full of folks like me
who are black, yellow, beige and brown
mr. backlash, i'm gonna leave you
with the backlash blues
mr. backlash, mr. backlash
just what do you think i got to lose
i'm gonna leave you
with the backlash blues
you're the one will have the blues
not me, just wait and see
Tuesday, February 3, 2009
a revolution in 4-part harmony
this is the text from the opening sequence :
in 1948 the white government of south africa began creating one of the most brutal systems of racial segregation the world has ever known... apartheid made africans of color aliens in their own land. millions were forced to leave their homes and live in impoverished townships where they were denied the most basic rights of african citizenship... for over forty years africans fought back with non violent protest. eventually some turned to armed struggle... throughout the struggle, there was music.
amandla! a revolution in four part harmony : lee hirsch
go well comrade,
you are a spear of the nation
we, the comrades are ready to kill...
: mk song
death to apartheid! everywhere!!
update : speaking of death to apartheid everywhere, cosatu (the congress of south african trade unions) and the palestine solidarity committee have released this statement...
In a historic development for South Africa, South African dock workers have announced their determination not to offload a ship from Israel that is scheduled to dock in Durban on Sunday, 8 February 2009. This follows the decision by COSATU to strengthen the campaign in South Africa for boycotts, divestment and sanctions against Apartheid Israel.
The pledge by SATAWU members in Durban reflects the commitment by South African workers to refuse to support oppression and exploitation across the globe.¡¡abajo el apartheid¡! ¡¡viva viva palestina!!
Thursday, October 23, 2008
strange fruit
blood on the leaves and blood at the root
black body swinging in the southern breeze
strange fruit hanging from the poplar trees
**
the state is set to execute another innocent black man.
today is the international day of action for troy anthony davis, who was convicted in 1991 of killing a white police officer at the age of 17. no physical evidence linked mr. davis to the case, and to date seven of nine witnesses against him have recanted their testimonies. all requests for a new trial have been rejected and his legal appeals have been exhausted. the execution has been set for october 27th.
this can really only be described as legalized lynching. send an email to the georgia state board of pardons & paroles here.
update: the 11th circuit federal court of appeals has issued a(nother) stay of execution. 140,000 signatures in support of mr. davis have been delivered to the georgia state board of pardons and paroles.
strange fruit : billie holiday
Friday, August 29, 2008
still
de que me sirve el dinero
si estoy como prisionero
dentro de esta gran nación
cuando me acuerdo hasta lloro
que aunque la jaula sea de oro
no deja de ser prisión
**
what use to me is money
if i'm like a prisoner
within this great big country
to remember it i almost cry
even if the cage is golden
it doesn't cease to be a prison
la jaula de oro : versión julieta venegas (original, los tigres del norte)
Thursday, August 28, 2008
la jaula
¡a la mierda, reaccionarios!
july 2008. protest against the minutemen, sf city hall.
august 2008. protest against raids & deportations, sf i.c.e. building.
a la mierda : ska-p
but don't worry, guys. we will get this land back. palestinian-style! and ahead of schedule!!
Tuesday, August 26, 2008
will the real rebeldes please stand up?
anyways, here's to the freedom fighters de verdad ... past, present, & future!!
i ain't scared of your jails
cause i want my freedom
cause i want my freedom
cause i want my freedom
i ain't scared of your jails
cause i want my freedom
cause i want my freedom now
**
for an excellent archive of civil rights movement photographs, documents, and testimonies see: www.crmvet.org