"Freedom, When" by Thaddeus Hamilton

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“Freedom, When“ by Thaddeus Hamilton


This is the perplexing question: that we, as Africans in particular, and the rest of the people, that make up this potentially great country. This is not a black or white thing, this is a very serious matter, that entails and involves everyone. Black, white, brown, purple, green, whatever. Since my becoming truly aware of my blacknes, I have been on an extensive search for the truth, but sometimes the truth can be clouded by the madness, that thieves in our hearts and that’s not what’s needed for no search and quest for the truth. This is the realization. We as the human race are interconnected, whether we want to be or not, but I’ll not talk about the whole human race, but part, if it’s that makes up these so-called “United States of America” and how the people have been hoodwinked into believing, that “we, the people count”. Of course, people of non-white ancestry has to fight for equality, justice and the pseudonym: The “American way” in order to gain some footing in this society, but only the toe is allowed, believe me. Oh there’s a few tokenism here and there, but what about the rest? America has gone through transitional periods from its inception up until now. But what I want to inform you about is more deliberate than black or white. I’m talking about the “Republic” from which it stood then until those seen fit to sell, every soul at that time and times to come. And this, my black brothers, my black sisters, my white brothers, my white sisters, is how the game went: Now, this shit is fixing to get technical so bare with me. In February 21, 1871: Congress passes an act to provide a government for the District of Columbia, also known as the act of 1871. With no constitutional authority to do so, Congress creates a separate form of government for the D.O.C, a ten mile square parcel of land (see acts of the forty-first congress “Section 34 Session 111 chapters 61 and 62). The act passed when the country was weakened and financially depleted in the aftermath of the Civil War….was a strategic move by foreign interests (international bankers), who were intent upon gaining a stranglehold on the coffers and neck of America. Congress cut a deal with the international bankers (specifically Rothschilds of London) to incur a debt to said bankers, because the bankers were not about to lend money to a floundering nation without serious stipulations, they devised a way to get their foot in the door of the United States. The act of 1871 formed a corporation called the United States. The corporation, owned by foreign interests, moved in and shoved the original Constitution into a dustbin. With the act of 1871 the organic Constitution was defaced…in effect sabotaged. …When the title was capitalized and the word “for” was changed to “of” in the title “The Constitution of The United States of America” is the constitution of the incorporated United States of America. It operates in an economic capacity and has been used to fool the people into thinking, it governs the Republic. It does not!! There’s more to this story, I just wanted to let those, who are into the now, that this is what happened after the deaths of these founding fathers of these United States. So, the issue becomes now, since we have been screwed from the beginning and still being screwed. How do we re-educate ourselves? The first hurdle to this a quote from the ancient Kemetians “Man, Know Thyself” and then when that is accomplished, we have to gain knowledge on what we are dealing with. As one of our greatest prince has said “By any means necessary”. This entails many things: educate, pool resources, build nation, build economic base, do critical thinking, do critical analysis and so forth. It has been said, that if the black man can solve this problem here, than that would maybe permeate through-out other parts of the world. Brothers and sisters of all kind, until we link up as one, we’ll remain the same. Educate, emulate, congradulate, tolerate, duplicate and most of all re-create.
Chulewa anger Ndugu na Ndoda


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