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Bringing Race Into It

You don’t need a hood and a burning cross to be a racist. People write racist tweets about child actors or hockey players; people say racist jokes behind closed doors; people will disown their kids if they choose someone outside their ethnicity. There are also subtle forms of racism, subconscious preferences that lead to patterns of discrimination. Institutional racism is real, but often not entirely  provable outside of a careful scrutiny of an institution’s long time record or hiring and firing practices. But people are now using the term “racist” so much that it is being rendered ineffective. I’ve heard a lazy student say they got a bad grade because a teacher didn’t like them because they are Black. The problem is, the teacher is Black. The teacher had high hopes for the student, but the student underperformed consistently, was frequently absent or tardy, and didn’t participate in class. Yet, the student used the “racist” card as a way of not taking ownership of the situation or looking at all the factors that played a part in them earning poorer marks than their non-Black counterparts. This immature attitude goes into adulthood and is widespread. Many Black people will say their boss doesn’t like them because they are Black. Unless you have evidence, such as racist comments or jokes, maybe it is not a racially hostile environment. Maybe someone doesn’t like you because of you, your work ethic, your interaction with them, or attitude, and not just your race. If we want to improve our condition, Black people have to consider working on what they can change, instead of blaming something that they can’t change. 

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On judgement

I’ve been judged a lot, and have judged others. But I’m learning to let that go for my own peace of mind. Judgement is easy. Empathy, acceptance, and understanding is hard. Whether, Christian/Muslim, devout/lax, liberal/conservative, religious/secular, working class/educated professional, both ends of the spectrum judge the other.  People resent those who have more than them, thinking that others who have it easy do not deserve their privileges. They show contempt for those who have less than them and or who they see as making poor choices based on inferior intellect. People judge their equals, and constantly comparing themselves  in an endless competition to one up each other. Judgement makes people feel superior, but it is only a quick fix, a salve. It doesn’t cover up the gaping hole within yourself, or allow you to reflect on how short you come up in the grand scale of things.

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On adoption

Cherlize Theron and Baby Jackson

When I took my daughter to the pediatrician today, there was another African American woman who brought in a cute little baby. When I asked how old her daughter was, the lady corrected me and said she worked for an adoption agency and was taking in the little girl for her appointment. We spoke briefly. I asked her if most of the babies find a home. She said most did, many of them going abroad and some finding other placement because they were special needs. She told me  that working for an adoption agency  was bitter sweet. This caused me to think about trans-racial adoption. Many of the critics of trans-racial adoption were adopted themselves. But I wonder if instead of criticizing trans-racial adoption, why not critique the families in a particular community that fail to take in these babies. I wondered if I could adopt, myself. So I am implicating myself in failing the Black babies who wind up in foster homes for years or in homes of families who are culturally insensitive. Ultimately, this little Jackson is loved and  will have a much more privileged life  than otherwise. Whatever the circumstances, he is loved and that’s what matters most to me.

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A rut

Car stuck in rut

rut

1   [ruhtnoun, verb, rut·ted, rut·ting.
noun
1.
a furrow or track in the ground, especially one made by thepassage of a vehicle or vehicles.
2.
any furrow, groove, etc.
3.
a fixed or established mode of procedure or course of life,usually dull or unpromising: to fall into a rut.
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Outkast Lyrics


“Liberation”
(feat. Erykah Badu, Big Rube, Cee-Lo)

And there’s a, and there’s a
And there’s a, and there’s a, finnne.. linnne
Too late to pray that I’m on it..

Ya, yeah, yeah

[OutKast]
Y’all, uh-huh, y’all

[Andre Benjamin]
And there’s a fine line between love and hate you see
Came way too late, but baby I’m on it..
And there’s a fine line between love and hate you see
Came way too late, but baby I’m on it..
Can’t worry bout, what a nigga think now see
That’s Liberation and baby I want it..
Can’t worry bout, what another nigga think
Now that’s Liberation and baby I want it..

[Big Boi]
(Let me hear it, let me hear it, let me hear those, let me hear those)
How many times I, sit back and contemplate
I’m fresh off the dank, but I’m telling my story..
My relationship, with my folks is give and take
And I done took so much, not giving my glory
Now have a choice to be who you wants to be
It’s left uppa to me, and my momma n’em told me (yes she did)
I said I have a choice to be who you wants to be
It’s left uppa to me, and my momma n’em told me

[Cee-Lo]
No, no, no
I’m so tired, it’s been so long - struggling, hopelessly
Seven and forty days.. hey
Oh, I sacrifice every breath I breathe
To make you believe, I’d give my life away
Oh lord, I’m so tired, I’m so tired
My feet feel like I walked most of the road on my own
All on my own, wee..
We alive or we ain’t living, that’s why I’m giving until it’s gone
Cause I don’t wanna be alone (I don’t wanna be alone)
I don’t wanna be alone.. yeah
If there’s anything I can say, to help you find your way
Touch your soul, make it whole, the same for you and I..
There’s not a minute that goes by that I don’t believe
that you die.. but I can feel it in the wind
The beginning or the end
But people keep your head to the sky

[singers in background over interlude]
Shake that load off, shake that load off [16X]

[Erykah Badu]
Folk in your face, you’re a superstar
Niggas hang around cause of who you are
You get a lot of love cause of what you got
Say they happy for you but they really not
Sell a lot of records and you roll a Benz
Swoll up in the spot, now you losing friends
All you wanna do is give the world your heart
but the label tried to make you compromise your art
You make a million dollars, make a million mo’
First class broad treat you like a nigga po’
You wanna say “Wait!” but you’re scared to ask
as your world starts spinning and it’s moving fast
Try to stay sane, it’s the price of fame
Spending your life trying to numb the pain
You shake that load off and sing a song
Liberate the minds, then you go on home..

[Big Rube]
I must admit, they planted a lot of things
in the brains and the veins of my strain
Makes it hard to refrain, from the host of cocaine
From them whores, from the flame
From a post in the game
Makes it hard to maintain focus
They’re from the glock rounds, and lockdowns, and berries
The seeds that sow, get devoured by the same locusts
Cause it’s a hard row to hoe
if your ass don’t move, and the rain don’t fall
And the ground just dry
But the roots are strong, so some survive
So you’re surprised, now I’m bustin cries
You got more juice than Zeus
Slanging lightning trying to frighten
Plains dwellers, of the Serengeti
But get beheaded when you falsely dreaded
Melanin silicon and collagen injected
Dissecting my pride, fool I don’t wanna get it started
We be the lionhearted, without a fantasy
It’s like that red sprite, you can’t imagine it
unless you lookin at the canvas of life
and not through the peephole of mortality
Single minded mentality
Gettin over on loopholes
Gettin paid two-fold on technicalities
Clicking your heels, scared to bust how you feel
Pack the steel
Picking cotton from the killing fields with no toe
I don’t we in Kansas no mo’ though
Midwest or Dirty South
Clean dressed or dirty mouth
Whether robbin preachers or Killing Poor Righteous Teachers
You a scared demon
Shouldn’t be allowed to spread semen
And your cowardly lies never defyin the jackals who babble
Running with they pack, tail between your legs
Though the man on your head say the story
As you downplay your glory
Cackling, helping the shackling of your brethren happen
Just by rapping..
LIBERTAD..
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The Future

While the American Muslim community is relatively young, children comprise a small portion of the America Muslim community, with just 13.1% under the age of 15, compared with 20.2% in the broader population. Women make up 46% percent of the adult Muslim community and roughly half of all American Muslims live with at least one child under 18. The focus in our communities seems to be on creating spaces for men and meeting their needs, but not the needs of women and children. But our future lies in our children and paradise is at the feet of our mothers (spiritual and biological).

—Stats from the Pew study “Muslim Americans: Middle Class and Mostly Mainstream” 

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A very thought provoking khutbah on the use of wealth for ostentatiousness and prestige.

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"Abu Hurayra reported Allah’s Messenger (SAWS) as saying, “Among the actions and good deeds for which a believer will continue to receive reward after his death are: knowledge which he taught and spread, a good child whom he left behind, a copy of the Qur’an which he has left as a lega- cy, or a Mosque he built, or a house which he built for the traveler, or a stream which he caused to flow, or a Sadaqa which he gave from his property when he was alive and well for which he will continue to receive reward after his death.”
- Ibn Majah and Maihaqi"
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The spiritual benefits of being active.

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