A fine list from For Harriet. And be sure you have Number 12!
http://theculture.forharriet.com/2015/08/blkwomensyllabus-here-are-25-must-reads.html#axzz3iXWm9eD9
A fine list from For Harriet. And be sure you have Number 12!
http://theculture.forharriet.com/2015/08/blkwomensyllabus-here-are-25-must-reads.html#axzz3iXWm9eD9
I find this fascinating.These are decorative imitations of an Arabic script used to represent opulence and and rarity.
The fake calligraphy becomes a powerful cultural signifier that incorporates language, affluence, and design. But because the “writing” is utterly meaningless and based on a visual perception of an alien system of communication, the scribbles, though decorative, become an abstraction of the idea of Arabic culture embodied by language.
[Thanks #Medievalpoc]
Posted in Arabic Calligraphy, Signifier, Symbolic Calligraphy
Tagged Arabic, Calligraphy, Fake, Opulence
ONE thing that attempts to have political and social change conversations online has taught me is that the urge to deflect rather than engage is really strong. Focusing on some statements must feel like looking into the sun for lots of folks, so many replies veer off to change-the-subject land.
I’M both laughing and horrified like most everyone else, but the malignant chill he casts is making him less funny. Watching him in front of an audience is like peering into an open sewer of a mind of unbridled ego, venom, and ruthlessness.
How is it that such a person can attract a following? I find it hard to even look at his face when he speaks. And really, doesn’t his hair obsession make him a joke right out of the gate? Who are the people who get past that and listen to him?
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THE truly addled are pouring into positions of political power. This is what the Tea Party hath wrought.
I admit I’ve believed that the ship of state, however inherently flawed, would manage to stay afloat. But it’s getting horrifying to watch it turn into a disastrous Ship Of Fools.
The Repubs, once again, have no one remotely capable of functioning on a national, let alone international, level. No One! And in a two-party system (such as it is) in today’s world, that’s frightening.
In response to someone who asked:
I read “Mockingbird” l-o-o-ng ago. Don’t recall seeing the movie. It’s one of the Great White & Wise Savior books that are supposedly about the catastrophe of American racism although the only character presented in any (cliched) depth is the white man or woman, overcome with noblesse oblige, who does one important thing for one black person and that’s that.
I never taught the book, and because it’s frequently taught in middle school/high school, I admit I sort of considered it almost, but not quite, in the Young Adult category. Although I gather it’s considered a Great American something or other, and thousands of people have been naming their children and dogs Atticus for decades.

I like the way black scholars of race, law, and society have gone right to the heart of the matter, and are certainly not unhinged by the depiction in “Watchman” of AF as an elderly southern white man of his time and place and with commensurate ideas, beliefs, assumptions, experiences, and attitudes.
“Mockingbird” seems to me to have long been a book that white people can read and feel “gratified” by, while being in absolutely no way moved to protest the flying of Confederate flags on government property.
Posted in Go Set A Watchman, Harper Lee, To Kill A Mockingbird
…and watch out for the Sarah Silverman look-alike, although the bro on the linked site has the real mow-’em-down firepower.
Posted in 14 Juillet, Bastille Day, French Revolution, July 14
Tagged 14 Juillet, Bastille Day, French Revolution
Fucking exhausting being so spiritually evolved. Guess black people just have that transcend shit and go back for more gene. Odd, I don’t hear Jews, the Abrahamic source of Christianity and Islam as well, parsing the necessity to be better people by forgiving the Nazis. Any Cambodians out there proclaiming their forgiveness of Pol Pot?
But here in America, I am expected to be non-violent in response to physical assault. Praised for an apparently endless capacity to absorb brutality up to and including murder with an evolved serenity that allows me to resume my immutable place in the social order while white people applaud and even genuinely admire my readiness to forgive a racist killer before he has even been arraigned. Wtf!
Black pain is a public spectacle. An on-going Passion play; the attack on the innocents at a swimming pool. The movie of a fleeing black man being shot dead with eight bullets to his back — a snuff film. And the Hollywood extravaganza — kill a bunch of them in their church and advertise it as a forgiveness-fest.
Is there some other group in this country that has to assume the possibility of death while, driving, walking, swimming, shopping… and then tap-dance for the edification of those who smugly insist they must have done something to bring on such peril? How does public forgiveness not embed the cycle?
I not only watched the film “Selma.” I remember Selma, and I will never be reconciled to one single black person supposedly “having” to die, expected to be willing to die, for what is our birthright.
The journey to forgiveness, willed at first perhaps, conferred, at last, by something like grace and sought through great suffering, is a private, sacred, personal road. I would never question its value. But I am weary of seeing what should be done in church, in spiritual searching and ceremony, offered as pearls before swine to a public eager to enshrine a scapegoat caste.
And for all that, a slaughtered clergyman and elected official lies in state in the South Carolina State House where a curtain is installed to shield mourners passing through to pay their respects from the sight of the Confederate flag still flying high just out the window.
Yes, I know about the necessary vote to remove it. Basic decency would have led the governor to have it removed by fiat while his body was there, and later returned for the political wrangle that is building about its ultimate removal. But that’s not necessary. Those black people can bear any indignity. Aren’t we fortunate to have such a model the rest of American citizens can only aspire to.
Posted in Charleston, Confederate Flag, Forgiveness, Passion Play
Tagged Charleston, Confederate flag, Forgiveness, Passion Play