RAW DOGMA written by Nkrumah Steward
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| alleged lynching may have been over a girl. really? |
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family walked out of their home in the poor, rural, racially segregated
community of Belle Grade, Florida to find Ray Golden hanging from
a tree.
His head was in a noose.
His family says when they came upon the body his hands were tied together
behind his back.
The police who cut him down from that tree said it was a suicide.
They should know…they were probably there when it happened.
You see Feraris "Ray" Golden was a black man who was dating
the white daughter of an officer on the local police force in the,
let me say this again, poor, rural largely racially segregated farming
community of 15,000.
I'm probably going to be going to hell for saying this but - dammit,
that white girl had better been fine.
Like Richard Pryor once said, "that
girl was so fine it made me wanna suck her daddy's dick,"
that's the level that I am talking about.
I am talking this girl needs to look like she came straight out of
Adobe Photoshop.
When people see her, the first thing they notice shouldn't be her
big ass or her big tits.
No, the first thing they should notice when they see her is that she
looks like she has been airbrushed.
But most of all, above all of the physical attributes --- she needs
to have the presence of mind to keep me informed on the whereabouts
of her racist ass police officer father so I don't get jumped by the
boys and blue and hung up in a tree like a Christmas ornament.
That is what I would be looking for in a white girl if I dated one
in the deep south, accurate intel.
She would need to be able to Identify and analyzes data for reportable
significance. She would need to be able to determine signals schedules,
procedural characteristics, and draw net diagrams in schematic or
geographical design. She would need nothing less than a graduate degree
or equivalent experience in redneck culture, values, and ideologies.
She would need to be abreast on the current resources and capabilities
of every redneck drunk that might look at us funny when we go out
to get a bite to eat. She will need to know where all the exists are
in any building that we go into. She will need to know the redneck's
decision making processes like they were her own. As well as the strengths
and weaknesses of their strategies for achieving their goals and the
implications of all of the above regarding my personal safety.
And if she can do all that, then she and I can talk about me letter
her suck my dick.
From the end of the civil war to 1932 there were more than 100 lynching
of black men in America every single year.
They say all it takes to make something a habit is to do it for 6
weeks.
It slowed down to just double digit lynching during the Second World
War only to come back into vogue during the civil rights movement
in the mid fifties.
Historically speaking, every time the police found blacks hanging
from a tree by a nose, beaten to a pulp, their toes and fingers cut
off and sold as souvenirs, the ground beneath the poor guy littered
with garbage, broken bottles, empty containers of alcohol, confetti
and party streamers local authorities always ruled it a suicide.
I am not saying that blacks don't commit suicide in the deep south,
but generally speaking, they also don't invite hundreds, sometimes
thousands of white people they don't even know to tag along.
And if you let the police tell the story they'll tell you all about
how uncanny it is that blacks seem to be able to tie their hands behind
their backs and jump head first right into a nose dangling from a
tree.
Must be all that fried chicken they eat and the extra tendons and
shit in their calves.
However, in this particular case the police say that they have video
footage of themselves cutting the guy down from the tree and his hands
are buy his side.
They also say that it wasn't a work shirt he was dangling from the
tree by but a bed sheet that came from his own home.
The coroner confirmed in his report that Ray was drunk off his ass
when he died and had cocaine in his system.
And it turns out that his grandmother kinda sorta forgot that he had
mentioned to her "Nobody loves me. I'm going to kill myself."
Still in all, the rumors persist, as well as the family insists that
Golden had his hands tied behind his back when they found him swinging
up there that morning.
Bobby Doctor, director of the commission's Southern regional office,
the commission being a department which investigates allegations of
discrimination said "When you get this kind of allegation, that
the young man's hands were tied behind his back, you have to take
it seriously."
No shit. Then again maybe Golden had been depressed and suicidal.
He was dating the white daughter of a police officer in a poor, rural,
largely racially segregated farming community in the deep south.
You could call that a cry for help.
Either that or he was actually possessed by quantum leaping physicist
Dr. Sam Beckett who misjudged 21 century whites in poor, rural, largely
racially segregated farming communities as being a lot more open minded
than they are.
Either way, there isn't a white girl on earth fine enough to be openly
fucking in a poor, rural farming community anywhere in America.
….
Ok, well that's a lie.
There are some white girls that fine… but they are few and
far between.
OK. Actually, that's a lie too.
It depends on where you go.
But you get the point.
Fuck that shit.
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