Showing posts with label pride. Show all posts
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Monday, June 10, 2013

Doctor AbrACEive Show Episode 76: Arse Lickers

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Saturday, October 27, 2012

A Mississippi Born Non-Mississippian

Disclaimer: Much respect given to the guys representing the MSU Bulldogs and Ole Miss Rebels football teams or the students that can separate the academics from the athletics; this is strictly geared towards certain fanatics. I can't even call these folks fans with a straight face.


I was once a student at Mississippi State. At that time, I tried to develop an interest in the school's sports teams even though I never had before enrolling. One of the first lessons I learned was that Ole Miss was the enemy in all ways. Next, I was informed that being in the SEC was the best association any sports administration could ask for.  Finally, Mississippi State offered the Black college student the greatest opportunity to learn of all the institutions in the state. The crazy thing is that I lived in Ole Miss country for the same amount of time that I was enrolled at MSU and learned a similar lesson about the Great University of Mississippi. The real lesson that I learned is that it's hard for me to associate myself with either culture because of the nature of these points, which are addressed every single year around Thanksgiving as the two schools prepare for the annual football contest.


Rivalry

For me, the rivalry between the schools has become athletic in nature. Nothing more, nothing less. Issues of tradition, academics, culture and such are always on the table when "trash talk" is going on. Each school is so different that the only similarity between them is the words "University" and "Mississippi", and those are shared with one other institution in the state by the way. Comparing the two schools is worse than comparing apples to oranges. Together, both schools provide the state with a diversity of higher education. Wouldn't it be terrible to have 3 universities that specialized in law?

People have such a need to feel apart of something greater that students sometimes get caught up in association. Just because someone chose to attend one school, doesn't automatically make them fit a certain mold. On the same hand, attending one school or another didn't mean I had to shape myself to fit the "look" of that school. I, for example, enrolled at Miss State because at the time I was prepared to study electrical engineering, and the school has one of the better programs in the region. My competitive nature decided that I wanted the challenge. Now if I wanted to be a lawyer or journalist, Ole Miss may have been a better choice.

"Just Happy Winning by 1"

Years have gone by since the last time that both Mississippi State and Ole Miss were considered contenders in the national scope. In that same time, their home conference has been home to a host of national champions (a topic for another day) in football. The mind state of a good many fans, or maybe just the ones that I see, is one that finds joy in success of any Southeast Conference school. It matters not that your team may have gotten their asses kicked by 5 of the 14 member schools; the SEC is the greatest conference to take weekly ass kickings. A casual observer would scratch their heads while witnessing a Reb fan and  Dog fan bicker about who gave Alabama a better game even though both teams lost. Who the fuck brags about losing? You lames need to stop that shit.

(There was an attempt to keep this clean but fuck it.)

Today, I saw a nigga post that they would be happy losing to LSU by one. In 2009, Bulldog Nation gave me the verbal business because I couldn't understand their excitement with barely winning a game that shouldn't have been a contest in the first place. "A win is a win," I was told. The difference between teams that are given respect and teams that have to fight for it is something I call killer instinct. The Roll Tide faithful could really give a damn if their team is #1 or #41, losing to teams that do not have a tradition of winning programs is unacceptable. In Bulldog and Rebel nation, it would seem that being the underdog each week is great because that means there's a chance to pull an upset and ruin someone's year. Get the fuck out of here with that bullshit. What's the underdog's winning percentage?

Race

I really don't know how race talk enters the conversation among supposedly college educated individuals when having "shit" talking sessions concerning football. The biggest culprit is nearly always the MSU affiliate. The claim that Ole Miss is a racist institute and has a tradition that supports such as if nothing remotely racist has ever occurred on the campus of the Maroon and White Loons (remember the black greek frat houses?). While I agree that the conservative environment of the school does not give much room for those that do not look fit a certain mold, the fact is that the school was the first to integrate of the two. It was 3 years later that the first black student enrolled at Mississippi State. The James Meredith & Dr. Richard Holmes accounts of their accomplishments are as different as the culture of the two schools. It appalls my mind to think that people can relate the racial tension that takes place throughout this country to  two schools, one which seeks to rely on a distinguished foundation and the other that seeks to impact the economy through contributions to natural and physical sciences.

The racial aspects of this country run deep in the undercurrent of our daily lives with a little peeking on the surface from time to time. I'd have to say that currently it's doing a lot more peeking than usual; hell, down right exploding is a better word. Normally, racism exists just as the underground water system. It's there even though you can't see it. I manifests itself in the forms of reckless talking and actions from time to time similar to brooks, streams, and the all important geyser. I'm starting to accept the fact that no matter the level of civilization, the ISM's will always be present. We could always talk about elitism among blacks, but I don't think I'm ready to lose any associations right now. You niggas are really trippin though.


At the end of the day, the majority of you Maroon Loons and Rebel Devils are debating social issues when you should just stick to sports talk. On second thought, some of you can't even do that; you cannot even accept the fact that your team isn't as good as you tout it to be. I cannot limit my discussion to the supporters of MSU and Ole Miss either; this is for all my educated brothers and sisters who have lived or currently reside in the not-so-great State of Mississippi. Mississippians make less than $40K per household (verify for yourself) and is the lowest ranked of all the states, but you know this and yet you still have pride in the state just because you were born there. The majority of the residents of the state earn far less than I do, and I know it's an everyday struggle on my income. Matter of fact, only one county in the state has a per capita income that is higher than my personal income, no I didn't say household.

I'm running out of words. So I'll end before this becomes a lot of "ignorant muthafuckas" and "dumb niggas" bashing. Peace out people...own your life and quit being content with failure.

Sunday, October 4, 2009

What's My Name?

NIGGERS! I love my Black race to death. We are, if not the most, one of the most diverse of all races. We come from one background and have been looked down upon throughout history. At the same time we have played apart of that same history repeatedly. There are several events where my people have played a role in the results. We continue to progress and gain even more status.
Even though we've made progress, mentally we seem stuck in neutral. By stuck I mean, constantly demanding respect from the world and using the past as the basis for the demand. When I say we I don't mean the collective population but in the general sense. While dwelling on the negative, we're loosing touch with the origins, the little bit that we do have. NIGGA! Now that we have more freedom to speak, we want to speak on times long gone.
The race is mostly disconnected from it's roots, most African-Americans cannot trace their heritage beyond slavery if they can get that far. That's not always reliable due to rape and disbanding of slaves. Very few, if any, can claim to be full blooded African. But instead of embracing a heritage lost, many shun that which is lost. The lifestyle that was is now lost in translation as the race seeks its identity as it tries to shed the past. JIGGA BOO!
I've heard people ask what happened to the Black family, and why is the value of the two parent home falling with African-Americans. The answer is that it has been ingrained in us. Look through your own family tree to see the presence of brokeness. Look at how our families were torn apart and sewn together for reasons to satisfy slave owners. Not only that how our women were look upon as sexual objects or toys for simple sexual enjoyment. Imagine how it feels to see the mother of the family taken from the home to be used to provide pleasure for the owner or another; think of what that does to the perception of the family.
I ask why oh why are my people so hell bent on changing that which will not go away. Why are my people trying to change what has become our history, our ugly, disfigured history. I'm not saying that we have to lie down and be spit upon, but we have to come to terms that what we were is what makes us who we are. I've heard people say that they don't regret their decisions for they made them stronger. You must forgive the sins committed against you and see how they made your blessings come. Is that not apart of the Lord's Prayer? COON!
Where I seem critical of my people, it's only when I see them going the extra mile fore one reason or another. It's that extra that has become prevalent in the culture. Where there is a desire to become a part of the American culture, there is a desire to remain separate. The lingo, music, lifestyle, etc are becoming more and more imprinted in the fabric of the delicate fiber. Sometimes I believe it's not because we're being so accepted but because we are being looked down upon for some the antics that become celebrated in our community. At the same time I feel honored because just like every other culture, we're bringing our share to the American lifestyle. I'm torn as to what to accept and what to deny. Nonetheless, I am never ashamed or embarrassed.
My people are not the traditional immigrants; matter of fact, they are not immigrants at all. We bring our creativity to the world for we were robbed of our origins. We have created a new history from a nightmare. That nightmare cannot and will not die. I am not ignorant nor the most intelligent but understanding. This NIGGER has an appreciation for those that fought for my opportunities. Those JIGGA BOOS have waded the high tide of an oppressive body. So they can continue to call me a NIGGA but they will never, ever stop me or slow me down.
Words bring me no ill will or displeasure only actions. You?

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