Day 11: Somebody Blew Up America


Who killed Malcolm, Kennedy & his Brother 

Who killed Dr King, Who would want such a thing? 
Are they linked to the murder of Lincoln? 

Who invaded Grenada 
Who made money from apartheid 
Who keep the Irish a colony 
Who overthrow Chile and Nicaragua later 

Who killed David Sibeko, Chris Hani, 
the same ones who killed Biko, Cabral, 
Neruda, Allende, Che Guevara, Sandino, 

Who killed Kabila, the ones who wasted Lumumba, Mondlane, 
Betty Shabazz, Die, Princess Di, Ralph Featherstone, 
Little Bobby 

Who locked up Mandela, Dhoruba, Geronimo, 
Assata, Mumia, Garvey, Dashiell Hammett, Alphaeus Hutton 

Who killed Huey Newton, Fred Hampton, 
Medgar Evers, Mikey Smith, Walter Rodney, 
Was it the ones who tried to poison Fidel 
Who tried to keep the Vietnamese Oppressed 

Who put a price on Lenin's head 

Who put the Jews in ovens, 
and who helped them do it 
Who said "America First" 
and ok'd the yellow stars 

Who killed Rosa Luxembourg, Liebneckt 
Who murdered the Rosenbergs 
And all the good people iced, 
tortured, assassinated, vanished 

Who got rich from Algeria, Libya, Haiti, 
Iran, Iraq, Saudi, Kuwait, Lebanon, 
Syria, Egypt, Jordan, Palestine, 

Who cut off peoples hands in the Congo 
Who invented Aids 
Who put the germs 
In the Indians' blankets 
Who thought up "The Trail of Tears" 

Who blew up the Maine 
& started the Spanish American War 
Who got Sharon back in Power 
Who backed Batista, Hitler, Bilbo, 
Chiang kai Chek 

Who decided Affirmative Action had to go 
Reconstruction, The New Deal, 
The New Frontier, The Great Society, 

Who do Tom Ass Clarence Work for 
Who doo doo come out the Colon's mouth 
Who know what kind of Skeeza is a Condoleeza 
Who pay Connelly to be a wooden negro 
Who give Genius Awards to Homo Locus 
Subsidere 

Who overthrew Nkrumah, Bishop, 
Who poison Robeson, 
who try to put DuBois in Jail 
Who frame Rap Jamil al Amin, Who frame the Rosenbergs, 
Garvey, 
The Scottsboro Boys, 
The Hollywood Ten 

Who set the Reichstag Fire 

Who knew the World Trade Center was gonna get bombed 
Who told 4000 Israeli workers at the Twin Towers 
To stay home that day 
Why did Sharon stay away? 

Who? Who? Who? 

Explosion of Owl the newspaper say 
The devil face cd be seen 

Who make money from war 
 

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If you haven't heard this poem, log on to YouTube now! 
http://youtu.be/KUEu-pG1HWw

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I have never posted anything on my blog that wasn't written in my own words. However, tonight, I wanted to feature an NPR article. I feel like the content of the article is already written eloquently enough.  

So, if you're interested in learning more about Amiri Bakara, read below. Honestly speaking, it's a must read if you seriously do not know anything about this man or the controversy behind this poem. 


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The poem had immediate consequences. Baraka was reviled even by former fans, and his post as the official state poet laureate of New Jersey was dissolved. A few years later, the host of the NPR show News and Notes pressed him about the incident, asking if he had any regrets.

"No — I have regrets that they didn't pay me my money — cheap criminals. I have regrets about that," Baraka said. "But I don't have regrets about writing the poem. Because the poem was true."

Over his life, Amiri Baraka would express an extremely broad range of beliefs — some offensive, some achingly beautiful. He was born in 1934, in Newark, N.J., as Everett LeRoi Jones. As a child, he was transfixed by poetry and music. He remembered the passing of musician Miles Davis for NPR, saying he wanted to be just like Davis as a teenager:

I wanted to look like that too — that green shirt and rolled up sleeves on Milestones ... always wanted to look like that. And be able to play "On Green Dolphin Street" or "Autumn Leaves" ... That gorgeous chilling sweet sound. That's the music you wanted playing when you was coming into a joint, or just looking up at the sky with your baby by your side, that mixture of America and them changes, them blue African magic chants.

As a young man, the writer was part of New York's then-mostly white Bohemian community. He hung out with Allen Ginsburg and Jack Kerouac — and wrote a book called Blues People that changed people's ideas about the importance of African American culture, says scholar Kumozie Woodard.

"I think the Blues People might be his signature work. And that introduced jazz studies to the American academy," Woodard says.

Then, in 1964, the writer still known as LeRoi Jones wrote a play, The Dutchman, which won a prestigious Obie award and established the playwright as a literary star. It's set on a subway train, where a beautiful white woman strikes up a conversation with a young black man — and begins to tease him mercilessly. "You look like you live in New Jersey with your parents and are trying to grow a beard. That's what. You look like you've been reading Chinese poetry," she says.

But the teases become taunts, and the interaction grows ugly. Eventually, she stabs him in the heart. The play, said critics, expressed deep hostility towards women — a charge that followed the playwright for much of his life. After the murder of Malcolm X, he left his white wife and two daughters to live by radical black nationalist ideals.

He described it on NPR in 2007: 

In the '60s, after Malcolm's death, black artists met and decided we were gonna move into Harlem and bring our art, the most advanced art by black artists, into the community.

The Black Arts movement was a basically a counterpart to Black Power, and Baraka wrote a number of books now seen as foundational for a certain kind of black aesthetic and cultural identity. He converted to Islam, changed his name and in the 1970s, turned towards Marxism. His work would always emphasize social and political issues: 

The people's struggle influences art, and the most sensitive artists pick that up and reflect that. 

Baraka's work galvanized generations of younger artists, even as his stridency alienated him from the mainstream. But he managed to work in both worlds. He was a full professor for decades at SUNY Stony Brook, and he was recognized by the Guggenheim Foundation and the National Endowment for the Arts. At the same time, he ran a community arts center in Newark with his second wife. Professor Kumozie Woodard says all these roles — teacher, activist, artist, leader — came together as soon as you walked into Baraka's front door.

"One time I came to his house and there was all this noise downstairs, and I asked him what it was, and he said it was a group of junior high school students who had a jazz history class downstairs," Woodard says. "And then I heard noise upstairs, and I said, 'What's that?" and he said, 'Well, the kids have taken over my office, and they have a newspaper.' "

In Baraka's house — and throughout his life — the Black Arts Movement never stopped.





(Reference: Neda Ulaby. Amiri Baraka's Legacy Both Controversial And Achingly Beautiful. NPR.com. Jan. 2014)


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