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“The First Become the Last”

by Nicole Crawford 03/10/2025
written by Nicole Crawford

Journal Excerpt: – 9 January 2025

It is Thursday, January 9th, 2025 and more than 35,000 acres of “Los Angeles” is on fire. More than 35,000 acres of Tongva/Gabrielino Indigenous lands have erupted into flames, not due to circumstance, but as a result of the ever-growing expansion of capitalist greed, corruption, and violence throughout the globe. Los Angeles is merely a looking glass. For years, the beast that we call Amerikkka has bombed, robbed, raped, pillaged and abused the lands and imaginations of the Indigenous people of this world. Those in Afrika, the Middle East, Skid Row and the Caribbean have been slaughtered, martyred and erased from our collective memory as a sacrifice for the insatiable thirst that this beast holds for the consumption and conquest of our lands. 

Mother Nature regains her autonomy in moments like these, forcefully and without remorse. Today, she remembers our apathy to the violence enacted against the poor, the unhoused, the immigrant, the diseased and the disabled. We are all responsible for the pacification and justification of this violence. We are all responsible for our blindness to the gravity of deprivation, dehumanization and disenfranchisement that the most oppressed have faced, and known intimately, for as long as we have lived. This violence is one of displacement, one of hollowed memory, of intentional menticide and distractions to keep us surprised and saddened at the smell of singed flesh. We have tasted and seen ash and coppered blood before, but it is our dishonesty that uncovers shock within us instead of activity and the capability of creating tangible solutions that disentangle us from the dependent, nauseatingly abusive relationship that we have with the state. 

Instances like these remind us of who is disposable to the state. Pay attention to the lengths at which they go to erase and minimise the gravity of violence we are subject to. We do not know of the destruction of the most oppressed, we do not understand what it means to feel ash within your every breath with no means of escape or solace, whether this be in Palestine or Afrika, or Los Angeles. Those who are left behind in prisons and on the streets are not an unintended consequence, but evidence of the irredeemability and psychosis of the state. Know your reflections. None of us are immune to this sickness. The plight of the disregarded today, is a warning for what we will all face tomorrow. The first will become the last. Your dreams of falsified allegiance to them will swallow you whole. 

“We have nothing to lose but our chains.”

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The Declining Afrikan Population

by Orisha Lamon 11/10/2024
written by Orisha Lamon

The Afrikan population in Los Angeles has been undergoing a decline at the hands of state violence and repression. From suggesting mask bans to the criminalization of unhoused folks it all ultimately impacts the livelihood of Afrikan residents and increases the criminalization of poverty and existence as an Afrikan. The Los Angeles Police Department (LAPD) proposed fiscal budget for 2024/25 is more than 2 billion dollars with a net increase of almost 13% from the previous year. This proposed budget has almost $4 million directed toward “homelessness support” and technology requests that amount to 13 million dollars. Such technologies that are meant to ‘ensure public safety’ are often manifested through the methods of mass surveillance, weaponry intimidation, and violence — virtually having no use in protecting the Los Angeles community from its biggest issues which coincidentally stem from the same structure of municipal regulation. The LAPD budget presents a dramatic disparity between the police entity and social services. The issues that the Afrikan population in Los Angeles County faces come from inadequate health and housing resources that have deprived folks of the ability to survive in the vast geography. It doesn’t help that there are community figureheads spouting capitalistic and white supremacist talking points that infiltrate and convince the greater Afrikan community that racial representation and solidarity are synonymous; a strategic tool to further suppress Afrikan organization and mobilization for better lives and survivable wages, healthcare and insurance, social services and benefits, and true liberation. 

The state targets Afrikan existence at all stages of life. In the United States, infant and maternal mortality disproportionately affects the Afrikan community. Afrikan pregnant people are nearly 3 times more likely to die compared to non-Afrikan pregnant people due to birth-related complications. As deadly as childbirth is, Afrikan childbirth and violence against Afrikan mothers in the healthcare system has been historically maintained. The state also outsources its violence against Afrikan and disabled people by using infectious disease as a tool for eugenics. As seen with COVID-19, scholar Maritza Vasquez Reyes presents that “approximately 97.9 out of every 100,000 African Americans have died from COVID-19, a mortality rate that is a third higher than that for Latinos, and more than double that for whites and Asians.” COVID-19 exposure contributes to the decline of elder Afrikan populations and endangers disabled and immunocompromised people as repeat infections and inadequate public health infrastructure lead to the spread of misinformation and violent repression of masking and COVID-19 protocols. As elders wear surgical masks tucked underneath their noses in an attempt to protect themselves, readily available and effective personal protective equipment has been shelved, overpriced, and no longer reaches the communities it needs to without the efforts of community organization.   

Possible solutions to these disparities are based in organizational and community efforts that not only reach out to folks but provide material and personally tailored alternatives for communities experiencing the harmful impacts firsthand. Material changes and local impacts can have international implications and reach. Mutual aid and education efforts inform the community and will help us to develop an understanding of the true nature of being Afrikan in Amerikkka. Our collective efforts must focalize deconstructing the ever-changing suppression of the empire which acts as a tool in shaping racial-capitalist infrastructure and systems based upon the depravity of the poor. 

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FETISHIZATION & INTERRACIAL DATING : DATING AS AN AFRIKAN WOMAN AT UCLA  

by Nyomi Henderson 03/06/2024
written by Nyomi Henderson

Dating as an Afrikan woman is comparable to competing in the Olympics; both are strenuous. Forbes recently classified fetishization as “the act of making someone an object of sexual desire based on some aspect of their identity.” Understanding the role of fetishization in our dating experiences, I want to emphasize that the humanity of Afrikan women deserves to be valued with the same regard and reverence as everyone else’s. 

The combination of boredom and loneliness lures us to seek pleasures of external validation where we easily become dependent on the number of matches we get, entertain pointless conversations, and subject ourselves to fetishism. 

Online dating apps like Hinge, Bumble, Tinder, and Grindr are more than familiar to students on campus. Suggestive messages like: 

“Tbh girl you got some big (insert cherry emoji) I like that” 

AND 

“You got a voluptuous (insert peach emoji) and I’d like you to suffocate me with it” 

from Bumble Member #4 have become a norm and even an expectation within the hypersexualized culture of dating apps. 

It was comments like these—comments about our bodies, how dark we are, and if that is really “our hair”—that led me to understand that there was a layer on the dating fields we were experiencing as Afrikan women that our white peers didn’t. 

Indy100, an online news site, recently wrote an article on a study by William J. Chopik. It quickly became even more apparent that “participants were 2.3 to 3.3 times less likely to swipe right on a Black person than a white person.” With swiping left meaning they were completely uninterested, it just wasn’t their “preference.” 

While these statistics are jarring, it would be wrong to jump into the current issues of finding companionship as an Afrikan woman on dating apps without discussing some of the history and social factors that play a role in these conditions. 

During slavery, there was a lack of autonomy over our relationships. We didn’t own love and we most definitely didn’t own ourselves. Love was a hard thing to pursue while balancing the multitudes of instability created by dehumanizing tactics and oppressive systems. From the selling of our children to not having the right to say no, in addition to the institution of marriage being nothing but a fleeting dream, we were often left to cut our losses. 

And while we developed traditions of resistance like jumping the broom, we were still limited in our emotional freedoms, and that didn’t stop post emancipation traumas from occurring. 

In “MAMIE BRADLEY’S UNBEARABLE BURDEN”, Koritha Mitchell summarized it: “Black coupling was non-existent and… white households were in danger, mobs “ku-kluxed” black homes, often raping successful black men’s wives.” White terrorists destroyed Black domestic and intimate success while insisting it never existed. Throughout history, both the relationships and the people experiencing Afrikan love have been rejected, neglected, and forgotten. 

So when we ponder why Afrikan women, who are members of a highly stigmatized population and are considered the most unattractive race to date within the hierarchy of dating apps, we find our answers here. 

White features have always been the main standard of purity and beauty. So, it made “sense” economically and politically for Black men to start dating outside of the community. They would soon start the search for someone they could show off to society, someone who allowed them to benefit from the external gaze and validation of others.

By others, I mean the very same white men who dehumanize them. 

Afrikan women never had that privilege, nor did they benefit when it came to interracial dating. After the Jim Crow era came media tropes like the Mammy caricature where Afrikan women were portrayed as unattractive, 

boring, and “motherly.” 

This was a huge difference to Afrikan men who were fetishized as strong, manly, and “beasts” in bed. While both forms of fetishization are harmful, one has allowed for more social mobility than the other, even if misguided. Outside of the media’s influence on how Afrikan women are perceived by the rest of society, we still struggle to find love. 

At UCLA specifically, the heterosexual male-to-female ratio is disproportionate, with the Afrikan male-to Afrikan female ratio being even more disparaging. It even led one to wonder if modern-day interracial dating has become the only choice left for cisgendered heterosexual Afrikan women seeking relationships on campus. 

Second-year psychology major Ryen Clark shared her experience dating interracially. She says that after her interracial relationship (while still open to interracial dating), she felt more inclined to date within her race. It was exhausting for her, having to constantly explain her culture and deal with a multitude of microaggressions from her partner. 

Audrey Ohwobete, a freshman at UCLA says, “It’s nice to talk to people and get to know everyone, but in college, people aren’t looking for relationships. Just vibing, no titles.” Third-year communications major Ayiana Scott follows that same concept by saying, “Dating within hookup culture is neither hard nor easy. If you like it, good for you, everyone should at least give it a try.” 

From the Afrikan women interviewed, it seemed that there was a mixed review of what dating is like on campus. Many of us are like Ryen and Audrey. With Afrikan women being the most loyal to dating within their race, interracial dating has always been a hot topic within our community. 

This doesn’t excuse the category of people who hide behind terms like “preference” and “attraction” to continue having misogynistic and eurocentric views on the type of women they choose to validate. 

But I do believe it’s time we broaden our horizons beyond the Afrikan community at UCLA. It’s not worth being alone because we fear how we will be perceived. There needs to be a change in the way Afrikan women are approached and treated not just by Afrikan men, but by ALL men. 

Dating in this society IS racialized. While we can’t control systematic conditions, we can control what we allow. We create safe spaces already by calling out and challenging inappropriate behavior from our peers. 

This looks like no longer embracing the colorists, sexists, and racists in and outside of our community, friendship circles, and families. Taking time to delve further into the history and roots behind the divisions in our community is important when we are all searching for some form of the same thing: love. 

The goal of this article is to first bring awareness to the dating climate of UCLA while also humanizing Afrikan women and validating the experiences and struggles we face dating within a predominantly white institution. To everyone reading, you are more than just your body, more than your looks, and you are definitely more than your dating experiences. 

Sometimes we think that the things we go through are unique to us, but these experiences are universal to everyone. So block that man who commented on whether or not that “nyash” is homegrown and seek the love and pleasures in life that should be given to you as a human being. 

Afrikan women aren’t a commodity. 

Afrikan women most definitely deserve love.

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“Onwards and Upwards”

by Xavier Adams 03/06/2024
written by Xavier Adams

It is no secret that peering into the past affords us a more illustrative picture of the present and allows us to grapple with pressing issues of change, liberation, and one that I find particularly interesting, progress. 

My enthusiasm may then come as no surprise once I was granted access to NOMMO’s historical archives which date back to half a century ago. The burning question in the foreground of my mind was: How does the past compare to the future? 

As I dug through the archives, the headlines read: “The Perpetual Rape of Africa: The Scramble Continues” “Gates Wants it All: Battering Ram Not Enough” “The Coming Racial Struggle and the Crisis of Capitalism” “Radio Stations Refuse Airplay of Anti-Apartheid Single” “African Self-Determinism Through the Arts” 

Not to mention a flier that read, “We are Promoting the Complete Unification of All Africans. We Understand this to be the Prerequisite to Liberation.” 

Although these articles were published decades ago they are, in a sense, uncanny – all too familiar despite the celebrated notion of progress. 

Here we witness calls to end colonial rule throughout Africa, South America, Asia, and the Middle East; editorials concerned with the increasingly repressive police apparatus; unrelenting social and economic racial disparities under capitalist regimes; popular media, grounded in a white standpoint, refusing to shed any spotlight on the subjugation of the subaltern; the need for independent Pan-Afrikan voices to reveal the gravity of their own oppression; and calls for nation-building through the unification of the Afrikan diaspora. 

Decades have passed and yet these issues reverberate perfectly in today’s world. Neo-colonialism is well alive (a struggle that especially resonates in Palestine, the Congo, and Sudan, whose people routinely suffer from atrocious acts of injustice). Mass incarceration and police violence as instruments of oppression are well alive. The social and economic inequalities wrought by capitalism are well alive. The widespread neglect of the marginalized experience is well alive. The need for independent Pan 

Afrikan voices is well alive. The fragmentation of the Afrikan diaspora is well alive. 

The notion of progress within the Pan-Afrikan community is a slippery one: it is widely assumed that we have significantly – though gradually – progressed toward freedom, effectively severing ourselves from 20th-century ills. Yet, it must be asked: how much progress have we enjoyed? 

To my disappointment, this all too attractive idea of significant progress is, for the most part, a 

mistake. The present is marked not by linear and gradual progress but by its absence. 

The ills of the 20th century are the ills of today. 

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The Sexualization of Afrikan Girls

by Nyomi Henderson 03/06/2024
written by Nyomi Henderson

Because we are simultaneously Afrikan and woman, we have become accustomed to our natural bodies being oversexualized in society. Since the beginning of institutionalized racism and the colonial empire’s enslavement regime, Afrikan women’s bodies have always been associated with the idea of a promiscuity that was foreign and erotic. Institutionalized racism is defined as: the perpetuation of discrimination based on “race” by political, economic, or legal institutions and systems like education and the legal system. Now, some could argue that as a woman “lucky” enough to be living in a society with things like the #MeToo Movement and Title XI, the treatment of “colored” women has come a long way. I beg to differ…

While I want to acknowledge the work of Faye Wattleton, Elaine Brown, and so many others who were pioneers of social justice and advocates for the reproductive rights of Afrikan women, it doesn’t erase the violence we have endured. There will never be a justification for forced reproduction for profit and pleasure or the immoral study of the female anatomy through dissection and nude physical auctions.

To ground our discussion on the sexualization of Afrikan women, I want to remind of us Sarah Baartman and how her body, to this day, is still fetishized and sexualized. The constant violation of her rights and autonomy throughout history challenges us to consider how sexual violence is used as a tool of colonial power, intimidation, and dehumanization. In an opinion column done by Hope Moses titled “Oversexualization of Black Girls and Women Must Stop,” they hit the nail on the head by mentioning how:

A 2017 Georgetown University study discovered that Black girls as young as 5 years old are already seen as less innocent and in need of less support than white girls of the same age. This presumption leads teachers and other authority figures to treat Black girls as older than they are and more harshly than white female students, with the disparity being vast for 10- to 14-year-olds.

Focus on the phrase “less innocent.” Most people tend to associate that phrase with immorality, or the quality of being impure and sinful. Through this language, we begin to understand how sexualization functions to erase and delegitimize the innocence of Afrikan girls—the very same innocence our white peers gain by simply being alive. In a theory I heard from one of my favorite video essayists, Tee Noir, called the “Pink Nipple Theory”, she discusses the difference in how white womanhood is received in comparison to Afrikan femininity. In essence, white women expressing sexuality and sensuality is deemed acceptable, as their sexuality is understood as separate from their identity. This wildly contradicts the rhetoric formed around Afrikan expressions of sexuality, which is seen as less of an act and more of an identity. This creates a world in which Afrikan women’s bodies are weaponized against them through institutions of white supremacy. We are hypersexualized as a condition of the violence used to justify and aid in institutionalized racism.

So when we start to think about the adultification of Afrikan women at a young age, it’s easy to see how girls as young as 5 years old are being dress-coded and sent back home for not wearing “appropriate attire.” These institutions of racial violence cause young Afrikan women to experience a different childhood than their peers, lacking the freedom that comes with acting their age, without hyperawareness of their sexualization.

Our families can also function as institutions of violence because they foster our primary socialization. This is important because our parents can indirectly and directly internalize adultification, whether it’s by punishing us or by making side comments about our bodies and our intentions, on the basis that we should “know better” or just want to “act grown.” Even the textbooks we read in school fail to mention the historical menticide and generational traumas that have impacted the way that we see our bodies. As a result, structural violence against Afrikan women has become the status quo.

I couldn’t relate more to the feeling of being seen through someone else’s eyes. This is why in the Afrikan community it’s so important to challenge the normalization of sexual violence in our society and investigate how impunity is often grated to perpetrators of violence against women, men, and nonbinary people. It can happen to anyone, at any time, yet the punishment and repercussions are low. As more and more of us realize our autonomy, we recognize that this has to change as we, in our essence, are inherently valuable.

You are more than your body and what you “bring to the table.” You are whole and flooded with adoration. You are someone worth getting to know, not because of how you look externally but because of the traits and quirks you have that you think no one else sees. If this message triggered anyone, I would like to drop some resources such as the National Sexual Assault Hotline, which is available 24 hours at 1-800-656-4673. I also encourage mental health practices, such as journaling, community circles, and therapy.

You are more than your story, you are more than your abuse, you are loved.

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The Negro Is Still in Vogue

by Xavier Adams 03/06/2024
written by Xavier Adams

“The 1920s were the years of Manhatten’s black Renaissance,” writes Langston Hughes in his memoir The Big Sea, recalling the time “when the Negro was in vogue:” A time of “Countee Cullen, Ethel Water, Claude McKay, Duke Ellington, Bojangles, and Alain Locke,” of those “New Negros,” and of great strides for the Afrikan body: “They thought that the race problem had been solved through Art.”

Of course, the period of great progress was permeated with irony: consuming the performance and entertainment from Afrikan bodies while simultaneously degrading said bodies through strict segregation policies. As Hughes recalls, “Some of the owners of Harlem clubs, delighted at the flood of white patronage, made the grievous error of barring their own race, after the manner of the famous Cotton Club.” The Afrikan body undoubtedly occupies a zone of commodification.

But, what is equally concerning is the fascination with the Afrikan body, a provocation to speak about it: the increasing amount of Afrikan plays performed, books published by Afrikan authors, and, importantly, “the white writers [who] wrote about Negros more successfully (commercially speaking) than Negros did about themselves”.

Here, one is drawn back to Hughes’s remark about the great progress of the black Renaissance: “I don’t know what made any Negros think that–except that they were mostly intellectuals doing the thinker. The ordinary Negroes hadn’t heard of the Negro Renaissance.” This knowledge of the Afrikan body, and its prominence in media, far from reflecting the experience of the ordinary Afrikan body, was created by the white imagination.

It would be a mistake to place degradation in contrast to fascination: they stem from the same history casting the Afrikan body into a commodity. In the latter case, the Afrikan body as an object of fascination functions not merely to perform and entertain, but more so as a blank canvas whose history becomes implanted according to the white imagination: the great “Negro Renaissance” which cements itself a rendezvous of cultural identification and pride.

A fundamental link therefore emerges between the Afrikan body, media presence, and the white imagination, a link that functions to further regard the Afrikan body as a commodity.

Upon reflection, Hughes implies that that time has passed, peaking “…just before the crash of 1929, the crash that sent Negros, white folks, and all rolling down the hill toward the Work Progress Administration.” Whether Hughes was mistaken in suggesting the end of the vogue or not is irrelevant, for today, the Afrikan body in popular media continues to function as a commodity of fascination placed within the white imagination in the guise of progress. Today, fascination with the Afrikan body often manifests as an uncritical narrative of equality that equates representation to progress: great strides in movies, shows, and advertisements as if “…the race problem had been solved through Art.” In the final analysis, the negro is still in vogue.

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Who Are We?

by Nicole Crawford 02/02/2024
written by Nicole Crawford

When asked who we are, as writers, creators, photographers, organizers, lovers, and members of this community, we turn back to you and say, “We are but your mere reflections”.

This is a love letter to the pan-Afrikan Diasporic community that we serve.

Thank you, for believing in us, for reading our work, for critiquing and building and grieving with us. Our writing is nothing without you and your perspectives. We have released our first physical magazine of the school year, the Fall ’23 print of NOMMO, the 55th Anniversary Edition of the legacies we humbly attempt to carry, but one thing has become overwhelmingly clear in this process, without your perspectives, without the diverse presence of the Afrikan mind within our pages, our magazine will cease to hold its meaning. So, we thank you for trusting us to share your perspectives, to honor you, to challenge you, to reflect you on our pages. We hope to be given the opportunity to share more of your stories in our magazine in the nearest of futures.

Until then, know that you are so deeply loved and appreciated by us all. Keep shining, keep expanding, keep growing, and building the world in which our future generations will live. We love you all dearly.

All Power to the People,

NOMMO Newsmagazine Team

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Comfort Kills, and We are Dying Slowly

by Nicole Crawford 11/11/2023
written by Nicole Crawford

In the last month, the global black and brown indigenous communities have been waking up to how western hegemony, capitalism, imperialism, and colonialism are ruining all of our lives. Furthermore, the indisputable fact that all of our lives and struggles are interconnected and interdependent became crystal clear, whether we have been occupying the lands of Turtle Island and fighting against the oppressive police state and hyper-surveillance, or fighting against settler-colonialism and exploitation in Haiti and Palestine. Our minds and souls have begun the long and painful process of unlearning colonial truths and two things have become unquestionable to those who have been searching for answers to these problems: first, we (black and brown indigenous peoples of the world) are at war no matter where we are in the world, and second, our enemy is the same. However, with significant leverage, some could argue that this truth is not one that our comrades within the Global South could afford to ignore and that those living in Nigeria, Haiti, Sudan, Syria, and Palestine have been violently exposed to the reality of this world for decades if not centuries. This leaves one pivotal question: if the majority of the pan-Afrikan diasporic and black and brown indigenous communities of the globe are conscious and principled in their struggle against the western capitalist empire, how have those in the west, who are part of these global communities, failed to realize the dangers we all face until now? Why is it only when the traumas of our brothers and sisters are so hyper-sensationalized in the media that we can no longer ignore it that we choose to act or begin to question the fallacies and propaganda we consume daily? Why does it take publicisation of an ethnic cleansing and active genocide that has been ongoing for decades for us to feel the need to act? I will provide a simple answer: we who live in the west are too comfortable. 

The problem is that those in the west have grown to be absent-minded and the curiosities that allow us to imagine a different world have dissipated as a result of our constant exposure to propaganda. You would assume that those who live within the belly of the beast would be able to recognize that we are not at war with some hungry dog that simply needs to be fed and coddled in order to make our existence tolerable, but that this beast has an insatiable appetite for violence and capital, so no matter how much it is fed, it will always desire to swallow us whole. But the propaganda of american exceptionalism tells us that we are different, that our systems cannot be abolished as they are the pillars upon which the rest of the world stands, and that reform is the only tangible solution as abolition is not only “too radical” but also “unrealistic”. To those who have yet to wake up to the dangers we face, I scream “WE CANNOT REFORM OUR WAY OUT OF OPPRESSION”. The principle of reform allows the institutions that uphold racism, capitalism, xenophobia, and imperialism to exist in the hopes of bending global elites to the will of our desires. It requires pandering to soulless entities in the hopes of swaying them into humanizing us, completely ignoring the fact that our systems are not “broken” but in fact working so well that we have begun to cosign our own demise. But Assata Shakur says it best, “only a fool lets somebody else tell him who his enemy is” and more importantly “nobody in history, has ever gotten their freedom by appealing to the moral sense of the people who were oppressing them”. 

We are too close to the problem to admit that we benefit from it and are, in fact, part of said problem. The process of returning to indigenous ways of knowing and restoring our understanding and connections to our histories is one of uncomfortable introspection. We first must become disgusted with ourselves and our compliance with the dehumanization of those around us to begin to see our struggles through an internationalist lens. Most are simply unwilling to admit this. Most refuse to face themselves and that there is no grey area here, there is no compromise. Most refuse to acknowledge that you cannot vote your way into and out of freedom, that these systems are designed to fail us, and that we are only setting our immediate and international communities back by continuing to partake in the charade that is the amerikkkan political arena. It is our responsibility to become uncomfortable with the privileges that we have been given. The privilege that tells us that when we are “overwhelmed” by the truth we can look away, and that thoughts and prayers are enough to keep our comrades safe. Nothing we have done thus far has been enough, nothing we have done thus far has worked. The last two weeks of Palestinian resistance have made this abundantly clear, just as it was in 2020 when we watched the public lynching of George Floyd and again when we protested the war in Afghanistan that was funded by our taxes. Active genocides are being committed against Palestinians and the Congolese on the dime of both those who voted for Biden as a democratic savior and “lesser of two evils” and those who voted for Trump in the years prior. Understand clearly that no matter who is ruling the empire, the fascist and white supremacist regime will always value capital over the lives of black and brown people. Therefore, by virtue of our existence in the belly of the beast, we are complicit in its crimes against humanity. There is no amount of think pieces, community healing circles, reading, or civic action that can be done to rectify the harm caused by our presence here. The sooner that we realize this, the sooner we can take real action toward dismantling the systems of oppression that keep us stagnant. But as long as we are comfortable, and as long as our love of comfort holds more weight than our love for humanity, we will continue to treat our one good deed a year as a confessional that wipes our conscience clean while we still label those who can’t afford the comforts we have stolen as dope fiends. Be wary of the fingers you point to those around you, as the greatest addictions we must break are those to our comforts that enable the dissociation and apathy we fall into. Understand that dissociation and apathy are of the most cruel responses to death and ask yourself: do our martyrs not deserve to know your heart, to feel your grief that affirms your love for their humanity? Dissociation and apathy do not absolve you of your compliance in the evils we see, they make you a coward. Be brave enough to feel deeply. Be brave enough to fight against the habitual comforts we seek when we are met with the truth. Be brave enough to love and to grieve. 

We must change the ways in which we navigate this world and understand that of everyone who exists on this planet, we are the most responsible for the tragedies and devilry we have seen unfolding in the Middle East, the Caribbean, in Panama, and on the continent of Afrika. It is only in accepting our compliance and responsibility that we can then transmute the shame and guilt that comes with this into tangible steps towards the total liberation and autonomy of all black and brown indigenous peoples around the globe. 

As a final note, I will leave all who read this with a reminder of the importance of honoring our ancestors as we engage in collective struggle:

We cannot know where we are going and who we are to become if we do not know who and where we have come from, a principle of Sankofa. Our struggles have remained the same for centuries, it is only in acceptance of this: our common enemy, our divine love that transcends generations and gives us strength to move through the darkness of this world as the epitome of light, that we can set ourselves and our comrades free. The most important thing you can do in this fight is to first decolonize your mind, all other impactful actions will naturally follow. Practice without theory is reckless and dangerous and theory without practice makes you nothing more than an egotistical mouthpiece.  

Without this understanding, we fall back into complacency, and the evils of the western fascist empires begin to surprise us and we succumb to a grief so heavy that we can no longer think or act. Your mind is the tool that allows you to feel grief and transcend this into action. I urge you to your internal gardens, know and feel deeply that you have never been alone, that we are all connected and therefore we have to fight, we have to speak, we have to act. This is so much bigger than any of us alone. and we will remain protected as long as we know who we are.

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