The African man who wanted all his life to be a European man has died as a European, somewhat happy, terribly deformed by white supremacy. The man died of colonization of the heart and a cancerous white supremacist delusion of the brain (official medical language may word it differently). He was one of those taboo subjects no one wanted to talk about in print: His visual transformation from African man to a mannequin European man.
When he was younger he had talent, good African looks, money, fame, but what he really wanted all his life was to be white, a white man. He had the money to become white and he did it. He changed his skin color to white and then he changed the African features of his face to somewhat look like a nice English or Italian boy-mannequin. He in fact became a freak show for the whole world to see. He transformed before our eyes from year to year until he became Michael Jackson, artificial white man.
Much more can be said of his life and his music but others will write of that. Here we speak of this black-to-white fact, which will be left out of all of the articles done worldwide, because it speaks of self-hate and the white supremacy that affects us all.
How many of our own people would pull a Michael Jackson if they could (if they had the money): From Nican Tlaca (Indigenous) to white? We can guess that it would be more than a few hundred thousand if not millions. We say this because of all of the dyed hair and bleaching of the skin that we see in our communities. Some do it with lighter make up and others spend thousands to permanently dye their skin.
This is all done because we have been taught from birth to death, through education systems and the media, to LOVE WHITE PEOPLE. We have been brainwashed to want to be white people because we are ignorant of our own beauty, our own greatness.
African descent people are ignorant of their pride and their full history. And of course we are ignorant that we own this whole continent and that we have great accomplishments in building civilizations, constructing cities, and developing the best in astronomy, mathematics, calendar making, books, medicines, architecture, art, and so much more. But we are ignorant of all of this, and the fact that white people used smallpox as their secret weapon to defeat us as they stole all of our wealth and all of our lands.
So much more can be said but this is about Michael Jackson, prime example of what becomes of a man who is intelligent, talented, and a victim of white supremacy.
We all live in this white supremacy that comes at us everyday through tv, schools, music, and all of the media. This colonialism is in our heads day and night. But sometimes that coloniaism is hard to shake off even when we are fully aware of colonialism and of the white supremacy that holds us. So, it is people like Michael Jackson that wake us up to the reality of white supremacy.
Michael Jackson has been nailed to the cross of white supremacy: In the name of Greed, Colonialism-Capitalism, and Racism. There on that cross is a naked white Michael Jackson, he died because of the sins and crimes of the white race. But the white race will not be cleansed with the death of Michael Jackson. The white race will be paying for their crimes for thousands of years to come.
There is only one good part that our people are poor: they are not doing the Michael Jackson dance of self-hate spending tens of thousands of dollars trying to look white. It is bad enough that they are only trying to think white (in self-hate) and assimilate into whiteness, but with more money they would more quickly melt into whiteness and we would one day look around and all of our people would be gone, gone down the white brick road that eventually killed Michael Jackson, nailed him dead.
Olin Tezcatlipoca
June 26, 2009
Thursday, June 25, 2009
Saturday, June 20, 2009
LAKERS WIN IN 2009
My people, my people!
Look at my people
out in the streets “celebrating” the Lakers
setting fires, attacking buses, running wild in the streets,
driving with Lakers flags and yelling
out the windows
as if they have been liberated from white supremacy,
as if victory over the European colonial occupation forces
has finally been achieved,
as if freedom from
the colonial settlers on our continent has arrived.
But we do not even know that we are colonized
or that we are an occupied people
or that we need to be liberated!
But this Lakers shit is not a celebration of anything to do with our people.
This is pure commercial-inspired emotional masturbation.
Absolutely nothing positive will come of this.
These “Lakers fans” will only have a little less cash in their pockets
and present us as a total embarrassment in front of the whole world.
In past “victories” there have even been people killed in these "celebrations."
Many are arrested each time.
And all for what?
It’s not as if we have nothing to be proud of.
We have great accomplishments, ancient civilizations,
and the beauty of our Nican Tlaca cultures.
But we know nothing of all of this.
Before 1492 we had the best knowledge of astronomy, calendars, mathematics, medicine, anatomy, botany, writing systems, books, educations systems, architecture, art, and so much more
but none of this do we know
even in the minimalist real sense.
What do we have to show for the last 500 years of white supremacist occupation?
Europeans killed 95% of our people and we don’t care.
70 to 100 million of our people throughout our continent
were killed and we don’t care.
But we care about the Lakers.
What fools we are.
What slaves and fools they have made of us.
They destroyed our cities and our libraries, and we don’t care.
They raped our people and culturally castrated us, and we don’t care.
They have made us their slaves and robbed us of all of our land,
all of our wealth has been stolen from us, and we don’t care.
They force us into poverty on our rich continent,
and we don't care.
They steal from our continent everyday,
and we don't care.
But Lakers, we care, we will kill for Lakers, go to jail for Lakers,
burn buses, set fires, lose a day of work for the Lakers: that we will do.
We know Lakers, Dodgers, Raiders, “Futbol”, and boxers,
baseball players,
but
nothing that can be called real pride, our pride.
We have no real knowledge of Olmecs, Caral, Zapotecs, Teotihuacan,
Tajin, Mayas, Mexica, and the rest of our civilizations.
We know rancheras, rap, hip hop, metal, punk, European classics, polkas,
and the best of the pendejadas and the narco songs
that prevent us from doing any real thinking:
we ain’t thinking because we’re “into our music."
We seem to have a sign that reads:
"Please do not disturb
the musical masturbation
going on inside my head!
Please don't make me think!"
My people, my people
when will we all learn
true pride, and a real sense of honor
don't come out of music or sports
or drugs or obsessions with money or sex.
The Lakers are irrelevant,
none of our people are even on the team!!!!!!!!!
The real deal is the genocide that is going on in our neighborhoods
and the reservations, and the pueblitos.
And yeah, the killings by the gangs in the cities.
And the drugs that make our people stupid and stupider.
And the cowardice and selfishness of our people
that keeps us slaves of the white world,
spits us out as fools to the rest of the world.
Okay, okay, ok, no one really cares, I get it.
Our people are slaves, unable to think themselves out of their
European-made oppression.
But some one of you out there must care
and do the right thing
by joining in our struggle
to educate and liberate our people!
All the rest of our people
are just waiting for the end of the world, or heaven,
or Jesus resurrected in his blond hair
or some doomsday
or some New Age 2012
or something not requiring study of our heritage, courage,
or to actually do something
to educate and liberate our people.
Ignorant cowards and fools we are:
calling ourselves Hispanics and Latinos.
Ignorant slaves and punks we are:
doing the white man's dirty work.
The white supremacist man tells us that
we got better things to do
other than to think.
We burn incense, hit the bong, play the tunes,
and sleep through life
because having real courage is out of the question:
unless we join the USA Armed Forces
or join a gang
and then go off and kill innocent people
for no real reason,
for no reason
that serves the interests of our people.
Everything about this
white supremacist controlled world is fake, a lie,
and a tool for white people to rule.
We have been conditioned for 500 years to kiss their ass,
to kneel when told to,
to love them
and their pinche Lakers.
We have been conditioned to be their punks.
No matter what we do
we seem to always end up their slaves:
slaves in the field
or multi-millionaire slaves with our own businesses
serving the white supremacist world
betraying our people,
betraying our ancestors.
We will not learn of ourselves from sports, songs,
or the writings of vendidos and vendidas.
We will not learn it from white people
We will not learn it even from
the good revolutionary-thinking black people
and definitely not from Che or Marxists.
We can only learn of ourselves from our ancestors,
But not by dressing up “Indian” at Pow Wows or burning incense.
Even worse than that is to do sweatlodge rituals and sundances
pretending to be warriors
but not actually upholding the duties of warriors
by aggressively defending our people and confronting
the enemies of our people.
This Lakers crap, the “futbol”, or the next boxing match, or “party”
and all the numbing music seems to be all we live for.
We only seem to want money and sex.
We only seem to need the white man's approval.
We know nothing of real honor, real dignity,
because we have no knowledge, no leaders, no freedom.
But there’s more to life than for us to be
the clowns and fools of the white man.
Knowledge is there waiting for us
but we have to approach it, earn it, share it,
take pride in it, and live with it.
SEE IT HERE: www.mexica-movement.org
Olin Tezcatlipoca
June 20, 2009
Look at my people
out in the streets “celebrating” the Lakers
setting fires, attacking buses, running wild in the streets,
driving with Lakers flags and yelling
out the windows
as if they have been liberated from white supremacy,
as if victory over the European colonial occupation forces
has finally been achieved,
as if freedom from
the colonial settlers on our continent has arrived.
But we do not even know that we are colonized
or that we are an occupied people
or that we need to be liberated!
But this Lakers shit is not a celebration of anything to do with our people.
This is pure commercial-inspired emotional masturbation.
Absolutely nothing positive will come of this.
These “Lakers fans” will only have a little less cash in their pockets
and present us as a total embarrassment in front of the whole world.
In past “victories” there have even been people killed in these "celebrations."
Many are arrested each time.
And all for what?
It’s not as if we have nothing to be proud of.
We have great accomplishments, ancient civilizations,
and the beauty of our Nican Tlaca cultures.
But we know nothing of all of this.
Before 1492 we had the best knowledge of astronomy, calendars, mathematics, medicine, anatomy, botany, writing systems, books, educations systems, architecture, art, and so much more
but none of this do we know
even in the minimalist real sense.
What do we have to show for the last 500 years of white supremacist occupation?
Europeans killed 95% of our people and we don’t care.
70 to 100 million of our people throughout our continent
were killed and we don’t care.
But we care about the Lakers.
What fools we are.
What slaves and fools they have made of us.
They destroyed our cities and our libraries, and we don’t care.
They raped our people and culturally castrated us, and we don’t care.
They have made us their slaves and robbed us of all of our land,
all of our wealth has been stolen from us, and we don’t care.
They force us into poverty on our rich continent,
and we don't care.
They steal from our continent everyday,
and we don't care.
But Lakers, we care, we will kill for Lakers, go to jail for Lakers,
burn buses, set fires, lose a day of work for the Lakers: that we will do.
We know Lakers, Dodgers, Raiders, “Futbol”, and boxers,
baseball players,
but
nothing that can be called real pride, our pride.
We have no real knowledge of Olmecs, Caral, Zapotecs, Teotihuacan,
Tajin, Mayas, Mexica, and the rest of our civilizations.
We know rancheras, rap, hip hop, metal, punk, European classics, polkas,
and the best of the pendejadas and the narco songs
that prevent us from doing any real thinking:
we ain’t thinking because we’re “into our music."
We seem to have a sign that reads:
"Please do not disturb
the musical masturbation
going on inside my head!
Please don't make me think!"
My people, my people
when will we all learn
true pride, and a real sense of honor
don't come out of music or sports
or drugs or obsessions with money or sex.
The Lakers are irrelevant,
none of our people are even on the team!!!!!!!!!
The real deal is the genocide that is going on in our neighborhoods
and the reservations, and the pueblitos.
And yeah, the killings by the gangs in the cities.
And the drugs that make our people stupid and stupider.
And the cowardice and selfishness of our people
that keeps us slaves of the white world,
spits us out as fools to the rest of the world.
Okay, okay, ok, no one really cares, I get it.
Our people are slaves, unable to think themselves out of their
European-made oppression.
But some one of you out there must care
and do the right thing
by joining in our struggle
to educate and liberate our people!
All the rest of our people
are just waiting for the end of the world, or heaven,
or Jesus resurrected in his blond hair
or some doomsday
or some New Age 2012
or something not requiring study of our heritage, courage,
or to actually do something
to educate and liberate our people.
Ignorant cowards and fools we are:
calling ourselves Hispanics and Latinos.
Ignorant slaves and punks we are:
doing the white man's dirty work.
The white supremacist man tells us that
we got better things to do
other than to think.
We burn incense, hit the bong, play the tunes,
and sleep through life
because having real courage is out of the question:
unless we join the USA Armed Forces
or join a gang
and then go off and kill innocent people
for no real reason,
for no reason
that serves the interests of our people.
Everything about this
white supremacist controlled world is fake, a lie,
and a tool for white people to rule.
We have been conditioned for 500 years to kiss their ass,
to kneel when told to,
to love them
and their pinche Lakers.
We have been conditioned to be their punks.
No matter what we do
we seem to always end up their slaves:
slaves in the field
or multi-millionaire slaves with our own businesses
serving the white supremacist world
betraying our people,
betraying our ancestors.
We will not learn of ourselves from sports, songs,
or the writings of vendidos and vendidas.
We will not learn it from white people
We will not learn it even from
the good revolutionary-thinking black people
and definitely not from Che or Marxists.
We can only learn of ourselves from our ancestors,
But not by dressing up “Indian” at Pow Wows or burning incense.
Even worse than that is to do sweatlodge rituals and sundances
pretending to be warriors
but not actually upholding the duties of warriors
by aggressively defending our people and confronting
the enemies of our people.
This Lakers crap, the “futbol”, or the next boxing match, or “party”
and all the numbing music seems to be all we live for.
We only seem to want money and sex.
We only seem to need the white man's approval.
We know nothing of real honor, real dignity,
because we have no knowledge, no leaders, no freedom.
But there’s more to life than for us to be
the clowns and fools of the white man.
Knowledge is there waiting for us
but we have to approach it, earn it, share it,
take pride in it, and live with it.
SEE IT HERE: www.mexica-movement.org
Olin Tezcatlipoca
June 20, 2009
Thursday, December 4, 2008
Mexica Handbook Poems Part One
The following are revisions of poems from the Mexica Handbook that I wrote in 1995. I have mostly updated the language and added new insights.
All Poems Copyright ©1995 / ©2008 Olin Tezcatlipoca
The first poem below is translated directly below this one that is in the Spanish language.
PALETERO
Paletero te mataron
Paletero de Chihuahua,
de Oaxaca, Jalisco,
San Luis Potosi,
Michoacan
Paletero te mataron
y sin nombre te enterraron
Paletero Mexicano
no supiste de Mexicas
y orgullo verdadero
no soňaste
ser
tu,
tu,
dueňo de tu vida
A balazos te mataron
y por dolares te mataron
por pocos
dolares
te quitaron la vida,
unos pandilleros
te dejaron muerto
como perro,
como cosa
inutil
En ignorancia te mataron
paletero
Mexicano…..Mexica…..soldado
…..guerrero sin armas
Mataron, este principe: Mexica
este paletero
este hermano
este humano
este hombre en pobresa
este que pudo ser un tu,
un yo
Aqui se marca su muerte
aqui Mexica, te recordamos
aqui, Mexica, te enterramos
dentro
nuestro corazon
AQUI MEXICA!!!!!!!!!!
AQUI MEXICA…
…..dentro nuestro
pobre
corazon…….
The poem above in the Spanish language and below translated into English was written after an early 1990’s article in the LA Times that told of a paletero (the guys who push ice cream carts) who had been robbed and killed. These guys make practically no money, but still some gangsters robbed him and killed him. The article said they found no identification on him and that no one had come to claim his body. He was buried without a name, without anyone to say some words for him. Here are some words for him.
PALETERO (Ice Cream Vendor)
Paletero, they killed you
Paletero from Chihuahua,
from Oaxaca, Jalisco,
San Luis Potosi,
Michoacan
Paletero they killed you
and without a name they buried you
Mexican Paletero
you never knew of Mexicas
or true pride
You never dreamed of
being,
you never dreamed of being
the owner of your own life
With bullets they killed you
for dollars they killed you
for just a few
dollars
they took from you your life
these gangsters
left you dead
like a dog
as if a thing
of no consequence
In ignorance they killed you
paletero paletero
Mexican…..Mexica…..soldier
soldier without weapons
They killed this Mexica noble
this paletero
this brother
this human being
this man of poverty
this one who could have been a you
or a me
Here we mark his death
here Mexica, we remember you
here Mexica, we bury you
within
our hearts
RIGHT HERE MEXICA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
HERE MEXICA…………….
within our poor hearts
we bury you
we remember you……………
SONGS WE DID NOT SING
This “mestizaje” idea lies to us
in songs we have been taught to want to hear,
been forced to want to hear
been forced to need to hear
Ignorance is the crime
that has
been sown into our hearts, our eyes
been melted to our tongues, our blood
been burnt into our brains, our dignity
been plowed into our sex organs, our dreams
This careful white fake color of mestizo
upon the Nican Tlaca, Indigenous, us
is scarred heavily in our sighs, our kneeling
It white washes us
of who we are
of our ownership of our land, our continent
It white washes us
of anything worthy of measure or weight
It white washes us
of our very existence
This false whiteness
has been made to look
like it is a crime of our own doing
We are like dummies
who talk and talk
not knowing that we are puppets
We are like cartoons
drawn to look and talk
like “mestizos”,
happy in our rape
happy in the scar of rape
happy in our ignorance
happy playing the white man’s game
happy with the toys we get
happy like ignorant children
who believe in Santa Claus
We don’t see the white hands
that make us move
every minute-second
of our meaningless existence
In another sense we are much
like
the land, our continent
like the slave, like
the whore:
to be used
for the white man’s delight,
at their European pleasure and profit, their destruction of our soul and humanity
And what do we do?
We sit and wait
for praise,
for pity,
for pay,
for empty gesture of their love
And we revel in their whiteness, their superiority
instead of rebelling with righteous indignation
I cannot scream loud enough,
to COMMUNICATE
this SLAVERY
our CATASTROPHE
our HOLOCAUST
the GENOCIDE that we are in
My people do not have the ears to hear
the heart to anger
the courage to rise up
because they have been
conditioned to slavery
for the last 500 years
My people do not have the knowledge or courage
to even think of LIBERATION FROM EUROPEANS
Is there another name,
a name for this?
Are we like
some zombies
walking in darkness
answering
some post-hypnotic spell,
like some vampire’s victims
doomed to a parasitic “Master”
who calls and we obey?
Or are we like some werewolf
that was bitten
and now only serves the call of the moon.
We salivate and eat our own flesh,
devour our remnant humanity.
We suffer all of this
in lesser or greater
degrees of ignorance and slavery:
we are house slave
field slave
dead slave
in a alley OD’ed with drugs
in alcoholism
in absolute poverty
or like wild dogs we are tearing at the flesh of our people
as corporate employees,
as the capitalist,
the exploiter of our own people
We leave our people in a ditch, rotting with maggots,
the stench of our cowardice
is something we can no longer smell or recognize
Are we the living dead with white parasites eating at our thoughts, our dignity, our humanity?
And nothing can save us:
except destroying “the Master”,
destroying everything that is European in us.
This is like a bad movie
that goes on for hours
without interruption,
without a chance
to go outside
to vomit the lies of this white movie
or to cleanse the DNA
that has us
encoded
to an expiration from the human race.
It is days and weeks and years and centuries,
some 500 years,
and we still dare not walk out of this
BAD MOVIE about our humanity
where we applaud our ignorance and our cowardice
where we applaud the rape of our people
where we applaud the destruction of our civilizations
where we cheer for the massacres of our people
where we are cheering for our own demise
where we cheer for our submissive orderliness
We have been taught well
by our “Masters”
on the role of slave and fool.
We play our roles so well.
This English-Spanish song of “mestizo”
makes us white as in being whited out, erased, deleted.
“Mestizo” negates our existence
of any worthy measure as human beings
We need to walk out of this BAD MOVIE CALLED “MESTIZO”
and we need to tear up this theater of our demise, of our genocide, of our enslavement.
MY TWO TONGUES: A CURSE
I live a painful and fatal
metaphor
that I can only explain this way:
My English
and my Spanish tongues,
they’re both affixed to me,
false native, afflicted to me
made part of me,
soldered to my bones,
imbedded-melted,
coated-sealed
to the lining of my brain
Quisiera darle un baile
a esta lengua espaňola,
darle….
I’d like to give this
English tongue a dance:
Let it taste
the dark numbing secrets
of despair in the slavery of my every day of life;
let it hear the devastation
of its lies
and smell the smeared defecation
on its European soul
echoing all the lives they killed;
let it understand
the crimes and abominations
in its poor excuse for a soul
of the 70 to 100 million of our lives that Europeans killed,
the land that they stole from us,
the poverty that they put us in;
let Europeans know hunger
and thirst
FOREVER;
let them never know honor, dignity, or pride
as they have made us suffer
After all of that I’d like to,
with these hands of mine,
cut out its raisin-sized-excuse-for-a-heart
and then, and then….
I’d like to,
again and again
until the end of the universe,
stick a
painful fatal metaphor
of unpleasured justice
up its collective
European
racist ass
so that they scream
until all of the universe can hear them,
in their unpleasured pain;
and then I’d say:
That’s for the 70 to 100 million of my people
that you killed
with massacres, executions,
with your use of smallpox as a weapon
This damnation
that I speak to you
is for your theft of all of our lands, all of our wealth,
for leaving us in poverty,
making us foreigners on our own lands,
for killing us like beasts,
for treating us like beasts
Yes, you white supremacist monsters
disguised as human beings.
YES!
I have a deeper anger
in my heart
but I only know
the smallest part of your crimes
Europeans,
descendants of Europeans,
you proud members of the white race,
I only know the smallest part of your crimes
AND
I have only been able
to voice this curse
in your
English
and your Spanish tongues, espaňoles hijos del diablo,
European children of satan.
I only know the smallest part of your crimes
and in that fact,
I feel more of a slave
to whatever spec
of Europe is
raped-tainted, scarred
into my DNA, into my land, into my soul, into my very being
I shudder with the horror of all of your dehumanizing violations
that you have perpetrated on my people
I feel slave to eyes, brain, heart
and everything human and decent in me
that stops me
from making death
upon you all
as once
you made death upon my people
killing all but the few of us
who have survived
I feel like an eagle without wings, blinded
a lion without teeth or claws,
a man without arms or legs or voice
I feel my humanity is not whole
I feel like blowing up the whole universe
But I will not be like the beasts who tore us from life, who tore us from our continent,
who tore us from our dignity and the fullness of our humanity
But still,
I’d like to end forever
your violations
of our Nican Tlaca humanity,
our Indigenous humanity
But I must first remove
the curse of you in my ignorance
the curse that stops my cries that cry out for more knowledge
the curse of you that makes me fear you, hate you
the curse of you in my people’s cowardice
the curse of you in how my people admire you
the curse of you in how we are your slaves, slaves without chains
the curse of you in everything that we see and touch and think
the curse of you on my continent
and
the curse of you in my soul,
the curse of you in my heart,
the curse of you in my existence
I curse you back
that we be free from you
I curse you back
that once we are free from you
that we never have to deal with you
in your current heartless beast you are
But somewhere down the line
I would want you
to enter once again
the one family of humanity
once you have let go all of what you have stolen
from all the nations
of the earth.
You must return all the lands and wealth
that you have stolen
You must free all of us that you have at your feet as slaves
serving you today, serving the white race everywhere on our planet
I want to live in a world
where neither you nor I are cursed
where neither is slave nor master
where we are all in our homes and all in balance with the world
and at peace in our hearts
TO THE EUROPEANS AMONGST US
Europeans,
pour us lies no more, no more
Suffer us, drown us
our own
red blood, human blood,
no more, no more
It is a fatal irony
that we Nican Tlaca,
the Indigenous people of this continent
do endure your presence on our land;
we as lambs to you as wolves
We each have our own deep deceptions,
unending
We take your false realities
We take them for your benefit
You give them for your benefit
We lambs taste
every day your crimes
and we passive lick your lies,
calling it our deserved meal------------fate
We must take responsibility for our own cowardice,
for the killing of our souls,
for the damnation that we live,
for the irrelevance in which we exist and die
You the wolf who kills
and steals and lies
are true to your own nature
of cold tooth and cold blood
and vicious selfish self
You cannot help yourself,
your nature or your crime
We know you are our brothers in humanity,
but we have made too many excuses for your crimes
You feel honestly entitled to keep stealing, taking, killing,
and enslaving with lies and guns and terrorism
You do it to us and you do it to the rest of the non-white world
You seem to not be able to help yourself
You seem to be oblivious to the people you oppress and terrorize
Even as your mouth holds and swallows
our blood and flesh,
and destroys our humanity,
your blood feast continues
We cannot seem to find a way out of the living hell
that you have brought into our lives
We ask you to leave us:
Go back to Europe, your homeland
Leave us to our lands, our homeland, our continent
Leave us here without you
Wolf go home, we will try to forget you, try to forgive you
Wolf go home from all of the lands all over the world,
all the lands that you have stolen,
all the people who you have enslaved,
all the people you have impoverished,
all the people whose full humanity you have taken away
Leave us empty of your terrorism, of your white supremacy
Leave us, go home
to Europe
Leave the world at peace
Leave the world that you have at your feet, at your feet with terror
Walk away and don’t look back
Europeans,
is it that difficult to understand
the injustices that you have impaled us on?
Europeans,
must the world revolt
to put you in your place?
Europeans,
you are a small fraction of the human race,
you cannot live forever
off the blood and sweat
of the rest of us
stealing our lands, making us your slaves
Sooner or later
the balance of the world
will be put back in place
It would be better that you looked into the mirror now
and saw the beast you have become
and make corrections to yourself
and make justices to yourself,
than to look at the eyes of your brothers and sisters
in humanity
who are filled with rage and hate
and who can only think of your demise,
who can only think of their liberation
from the terror you brought into our lives
Olin Tezcatlipoca
All Poems Copyright ©1995 / ©2008 Olin Tezcatlipoca
The first poem below is translated directly below this one that is in the Spanish language.
PALETERO
Paletero te mataron
Paletero de Chihuahua,
de Oaxaca, Jalisco,
San Luis Potosi,
Michoacan
Paletero te mataron
y sin nombre te enterraron
Paletero Mexicano
no supiste de Mexicas
y orgullo verdadero
no soňaste
ser
tu,
tu,
dueňo de tu vida
A balazos te mataron
y por dolares te mataron
por pocos
dolares
te quitaron la vida,
unos pandilleros
te dejaron muerto
como perro,
como cosa
inutil
En ignorancia te mataron
paletero
Mexicano…..Mexica…..soldado
…..guerrero sin armas
Mataron, este principe: Mexica
este paletero
este hermano
este humano
este hombre en pobresa
este que pudo ser un tu,
un yo
Aqui se marca su muerte
aqui Mexica, te recordamos
aqui, Mexica, te enterramos
dentro
nuestro corazon
AQUI MEXICA!!!!!!!!!!
AQUI MEXICA…
…..dentro nuestro
pobre
corazon…….
The poem above in the Spanish language and below translated into English was written after an early 1990’s article in the LA Times that told of a paletero (the guys who push ice cream carts) who had been robbed and killed. These guys make practically no money, but still some gangsters robbed him and killed him. The article said they found no identification on him and that no one had come to claim his body. He was buried without a name, without anyone to say some words for him. Here are some words for him.
PALETERO (Ice Cream Vendor)
Paletero, they killed you
Paletero from Chihuahua,
from Oaxaca, Jalisco,
San Luis Potosi,
Michoacan
Paletero they killed you
and without a name they buried you
Mexican Paletero
you never knew of Mexicas
or true pride
You never dreamed of
being,
you never dreamed of being
the owner of your own life
With bullets they killed you
for dollars they killed you
for just a few
dollars
they took from you your life
these gangsters
left you dead
like a dog
as if a thing
of no consequence
In ignorance they killed you
paletero paletero
Mexican…..Mexica…..soldier
soldier without weapons
They killed this Mexica noble
this paletero
this brother
this human being
this man of poverty
this one who could have been a you
or a me
Here we mark his death
here Mexica, we remember you
here Mexica, we bury you
within
our hearts
RIGHT HERE MEXICA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
HERE MEXICA…………….
within our poor hearts
we bury you
we remember you……………
SONGS WE DID NOT SING
This “mestizaje” idea lies to us
in songs we have been taught to want to hear,
been forced to want to hear
been forced to need to hear
Ignorance is the crime
that has
been sown into our hearts, our eyes
been melted to our tongues, our blood
been burnt into our brains, our dignity
been plowed into our sex organs, our dreams
This careful white fake color of mestizo
upon the Nican Tlaca, Indigenous, us
is scarred heavily in our sighs, our kneeling
It white washes us
of who we are
of our ownership of our land, our continent
It white washes us
of anything worthy of measure or weight
It white washes us
of our very existence
This false whiteness
has been made to look
like it is a crime of our own doing
We are like dummies
who talk and talk
not knowing that we are puppets
We are like cartoons
drawn to look and talk
like “mestizos”,
happy in our rape
happy in the scar of rape
happy in our ignorance
happy playing the white man’s game
happy with the toys we get
happy like ignorant children
who believe in Santa Claus
We don’t see the white hands
that make us move
every minute-second
of our meaningless existence
In another sense we are much
like
the land, our continent
like the slave, like
the whore:
to be used
for the white man’s delight,
at their European pleasure and profit, their destruction of our soul and humanity
And what do we do?
We sit and wait
for praise,
for pity,
for pay,
for empty gesture of their love
And we revel in their whiteness, their superiority
instead of rebelling with righteous indignation
I cannot scream loud enough,
to COMMUNICATE
this SLAVERY
our CATASTROPHE
our HOLOCAUST
the GENOCIDE that we are in
My people do not have the ears to hear
the heart to anger
the courage to rise up
because they have been
conditioned to slavery
for the last 500 years
My people do not have the knowledge or courage
to even think of LIBERATION FROM EUROPEANS
Is there another name,
a name for this?
Are we like
some zombies
walking in darkness
answering
some post-hypnotic spell,
like some vampire’s victims
doomed to a parasitic “Master”
who calls and we obey?
Or are we like some werewolf
that was bitten
and now only serves the call of the moon.
We salivate and eat our own flesh,
devour our remnant humanity.
We suffer all of this
in lesser or greater
degrees of ignorance and slavery:
we are house slave
field slave
dead slave
in a alley OD’ed with drugs
in alcoholism
in absolute poverty
or like wild dogs we are tearing at the flesh of our people
as corporate employees,
as the capitalist,
the exploiter of our own people
We leave our people in a ditch, rotting with maggots,
the stench of our cowardice
is something we can no longer smell or recognize
Are we the living dead with white parasites eating at our thoughts, our dignity, our humanity?
And nothing can save us:
except destroying “the Master”,
destroying everything that is European in us.
This is like a bad movie
that goes on for hours
without interruption,
without a chance
to go outside
to vomit the lies of this white movie
or to cleanse the DNA
that has us
encoded
to an expiration from the human race.
It is days and weeks and years and centuries,
some 500 years,
and we still dare not walk out of this
BAD MOVIE about our humanity
where we applaud our ignorance and our cowardice
where we applaud the rape of our people
where we applaud the destruction of our civilizations
where we cheer for the massacres of our people
where we are cheering for our own demise
where we cheer for our submissive orderliness
We have been taught well
by our “Masters”
on the role of slave and fool.
We play our roles so well.
This English-Spanish song of “mestizo”
makes us white as in being whited out, erased, deleted.
“Mestizo” negates our existence
of any worthy measure as human beings
We need to walk out of this BAD MOVIE CALLED “MESTIZO”
and we need to tear up this theater of our demise, of our genocide, of our enslavement.
MY TWO TONGUES: A CURSE
I live a painful and fatal
metaphor
that I can only explain this way:
My English
and my Spanish tongues,
they’re both affixed to me,
false native, afflicted to me
made part of me,
soldered to my bones,
imbedded-melted,
coated-sealed
to the lining of my brain
Quisiera darle un baile
a esta lengua espaňola,
darle….
I’d like to give this
English tongue a dance:
Let it taste
the dark numbing secrets
of despair in the slavery of my every day of life;
let it hear the devastation
of its lies
and smell the smeared defecation
on its European soul
echoing all the lives they killed;
let it understand
the crimes and abominations
in its poor excuse for a soul
of the 70 to 100 million of our lives that Europeans killed,
the land that they stole from us,
the poverty that they put us in;
let Europeans know hunger
and thirst
FOREVER;
let them never know honor, dignity, or pride
as they have made us suffer
After all of that I’d like to,
with these hands of mine,
cut out its raisin-sized-excuse-for-a-heart
and then, and then….
I’d like to,
again and again
until the end of the universe,
stick a
painful fatal metaphor
of unpleasured justice
up its collective
European
racist ass
so that they scream
until all of the universe can hear them,
in their unpleasured pain;
and then I’d say:
That’s for the 70 to 100 million of my people
that you killed
with massacres, executions,
with your use of smallpox as a weapon
This damnation
that I speak to you
is for your theft of all of our lands, all of our wealth,
for leaving us in poverty,
making us foreigners on our own lands,
for killing us like beasts,
for treating us like beasts
Yes, you white supremacist monsters
disguised as human beings.
YES!
I have a deeper anger
in my heart
but I only know
the smallest part of your crimes
Europeans,
descendants of Europeans,
you proud members of the white race,
I only know the smallest part of your crimes
AND
I have only been able
to voice this curse
in your
English
and your Spanish tongues, espaňoles hijos del diablo,
European children of satan.
I only know the smallest part of your crimes
and in that fact,
I feel more of a slave
to whatever spec
of Europe is
raped-tainted, scarred
into my DNA, into my land, into my soul, into my very being
I shudder with the horror of all of your dehumanizing violations
that you have perpetrated on my people
I feel slave to eyes, brain, heart
and everything human and decent in me
that stops me
from making death
upon you all
as once
you made death upon my people
killing all but the few of us
who have survived
I feel like an eagle without wings, blinded
a lion without teeth or claws,
a man without arms or legs or voice
I feel my humanity is not whole
I feel like blowing up the whole universe
But I will not be like the beasts who tore us from life, who tore us from our continent,
who tore us from our dignity and the fullness of our humanity
But still,
I’d like to end forever
your violations
of our Nican Tlaca humanity,
our Indigenous humanity
But I must first remove
the curse of you in my ignorance
the curse that stops my cries that cry out for more knowledge
the curse of you that makes me fear you, hate you
the curse of you in my people’s cowardice
the curse of you in how my people admire you
the curse of you in how we are your slaves, slaves without chains
the curse of you in everything that we see and touch and think
the curse of you on my continent
and
the curse of you in my soul,
the curse of you in my heart,
the curse of you in my existence
I curse you back
that we be free from you
I curse you back
that once we are free from you
that we never have to deal with you
in your current heartless beast you are
But somewhere down the line
I would want you
to enter once again
the one family of humanity
once you have let go all of what you have stolen
from all the nations
of the earth.
You must return all the lands and wealth
that you have stolen
You must free all of us that you have at your feet as slaves
serving you today, serving the white race everywhere on our planet
I want to live in a world
where neither you nor I are cursed
where neither is slave nor master
where we are all in our homes and all in balance with the world
and at peace in our hearts
TO THE EUROPEANS AMONGST US
Europeans,
pour us lies no more, no more
Suffer us, drown us
our own
red blood, human blood,
no more, no more
It is a fatal irony
that we Nican Tlaca,
the Indigenous people of this continent
do endure your presence on our land;
we as lambs to you as wolves
We each have our own deep deceptions,
unending
We take your false realities
We take them for your benefit
You give them for your benefit
We lambs taste
every day your crimes
and we passive lick your lies,
calling it our deserved meal------------fate
We must take responsibility for our own cowardice,
for the killing of our souls,
for the damnation that we live,
for the irrelevance in which we exist and die
You the wolf who kills
and steals and lies
are true to your own nature
of cold tooth and cold blood
and vicious selfish self
You cannot help yourself,
your nature or your crime
We know you are our brothers in humanity,
but we have made too many excuses for your crimes
You feel honestly entitled to keep stealing, taking, killing,
and enslaving with lies and guns and terrorism
You do it to us and you do it to the rest of the non-white world
You seem to not be able to help yourself
You seem to be oblivious to the people you oppress and terrorize
Even as your mouth holds and swallows
our blood and flesh,
and destroys our humanity,
your blood feast continues
We cannot seem to find a way out of the living hell
that you have brought into our lives
We ask you to leave us:
Go back to Europe, your homeland
Leave us to our lands, our homeland, our continent
Leave us here without you
Wolf go home, we will try to forget you, try to forgive you
Wolf go home from all of the lands all over the world,
all the lands that you have stolen,
all the people who you have enslaved,
all the people you have impoverished,
all the people whose full humanity you have taken away
Leave us empty of your terrorism, of your white supremacy
Leave us, go home
to Europe
Leave the world at peace
Leave the world that you have at your feet, at your feet with terror
Walk away and don’t look back
Europeans,
is it that difficult to understand
the injustices that you have impaled us on?
Europeans,
must the world revolt
to put you in your place?
Europeans,
you are a small fraction of the human race,
you cannot live forever
off the blood and sweat
of the rest of us
stealing our lands, making us your slaves
Sooner or later
the balance of the world
will be put back in place
It would be better that you looked into the mirror now
and saw the beast you have become
and make corrections to yourself
and make justices to yourself,
than to look at the eyes of your brothers and sisters
in humanity
who are filled with rage and hate
and who can only think of your demise,
who can only think of their liberation
from the terror you brought into our lives
Olin Tezcatlipoca
Friday, November 7, 2008
OBAMA ILLUSION
November 7, 2008
Before we get all feeling good about Obama and the election and thinking that the reign of evil is over, let’s get a few things straight.
First: 57% of the white population VOTED AGAINST Barrack Obama. That means that most of that white population is still racist, white supremacist, evil in its core. Don’t be fooled by the good white people who are not racist and who voted for Obama, they represent the minority of white people.
So don’t start kicking back as if white supremacy is now at an end. Examine the reality of the numbers of this election. If all racial minorities were not growing in numbers, if they had not been allowed-permitted to vote, if they had not been voting in greater and greater numbers, there would be no President Obama. That 57% would have defined this last election, proving that white supremacy still rules. In the south and south-like states like Arizona the vast majority of whites voted AGAINST Obama. This is the cultural conservatives voting white supremacy. Cultural conservatives means those who want to conserve the old “American Values” of slavery, “Indian Killing”. stealing other people’s lands, segregation, lynchings, white privilege, and all of the other evils of white supremacy.
But the civil rights movement has given us the illusion of equality, of hope, of promises fulfilled. And yes good white people were a part of that civil rights movement, but don’t get it into your head that white supremacy is over because there are good white people who are not racists.
Obama winning is mostly an illusion. The money and power that put him in the White House still controls him. But the deeper truth is that he is basically a white man in a black man’s body (like Clarence Thomas, Ward Connerly, Bill Cosby, Juan Williams and other pro-colonialists-capitalists). Obama knows who he serves. He speaks their language. He speaks in their interests. He makes sure the Master don’t get scared. He is the good house slave who has been allowed control of the master’s house. He has the keys. He does not own the house. He does not own or control the plantation. He makes for a good illusion of equality and justice fulfilled. But the slaves are still slaves and white privilege is still what governs our lives.
Obama is part of the Colonialist Capitalist Party (the left wing of it). He will maintain the power structure that supports him, that put him where he is. He will do whatever it takes to be “an American President” of note, to go into the “American” history books. If he spoke total truth about the past and ongoing crimes of white supremacy and stolen wealth he would not have been elected. If he was going to make real non- colonialist-capitalist changes he would not have been allowed to even run for the office. He speaks as a white man, for the interests of the white man, the interests of colonialism and capitalism. He already speaks of “our founding fathers” as if he is equal to the white supremacist slavers, terrorists, thieves, murderers, and genocidal monsters who invaded our continent and who founded their white supremacist “America”. “America” was founded as a white supremacist nation, founded on genocide and slavery.
Democracy is an illusion. It was never meant to include us as equal human beings, us as Nican Tlaca with our full rights to our humanity (independent of Europeans) is never meant to exist within a white supremacist democracy.
Do we have real choices in this democracy, educated truthful options that fulfill us as human beings, as Nican Tlaca (Indigenous people)? If you are educated in the interests and history of our people the answer is obviously NO. If you are looking out for the interests of white supremacy and the colonialist capitalist system or if you are ignorant of history you will say YES.
But the truth is that what we have is a “game of democracy” where we pretend that we really have a say in who governs us. They presnt the choice of "Do we kill you or do you committ suicide?" That is not democracy. We want more choices. We want the choice to be free from Europeans controlling our lives and the wealth of our contient.
Under this false democracy, this false history, we find that we too pretend that “our founding fathers” had us in mind when they wrote the declaration of independence and the constitution. They may not have had us in mind but we better hang on to those pieces of paper that guarantee us at least some rights. We better vote for the lesser of the evils presented to us, in this case Obama. But let’s not get all giddy and sappy thinking that “We’re free at last. Thank God Almighty, we’re free at last.”
The reality is that power comes from the wealth of capital. And that capital was stolen from us through the crimes of colonialism (genocide and slavery, stolen land and white supremacy). You cannot bring down this colonialism without bringing down capitalism. Capitalism is white colonial control over our continent and its wealth.
But we Nican Tlaca, the Indigenous people of this continent are still mostly ignorant about the reality in which we live. Colonialism is still pretty much "The Matrix" in which we live as slaves. Most of our people don’t care about anything other than their selfish individual interests. No one has taught them anything different.
We at Mexica Movement are trying to present that other option, the option of liberation, but we don’t have the media, institutions, or support of our own people to get them to be knowledgeable about their own history or their own interests. Our people can only see a white world and a white future. Obama is going to confirm that supremacy of a white controlled world, the hopelessness of liberation and the futility of thinking that we can live without white people controlling our lives and our continent.
There are a lot of African descent people who are now saying that they are now “free at last”. Obama winning the presidency somehow means that if they don’t succeed in capitalist colonialist America it is their own fault. They can’t keep blaming the white man for their problems. Score another win for the Colonialist Capitalist Party, for white supremacy.
For us, as Nican Tlaca, we can’t get caught up in the “being Americans” illusion that has already happened to almost all people of African descent in “America”. Most of us who are speaking English are citizens or were born here on the colonial nation called America. We carry American passports. We vote. We are forced to go to their schools, accept their media, and walk and talk as virtual slaves with the rest of our people who exist within this colonialism----in total ignorance of the colonial white supremacist reality of their lives.
We need to help ourselves to sober up from the drug of colonialism/capitalism. We were not the Pilgrims or Columbus’s children., not "the founding fathers". That is not our past, not who we are. We were not the slave masters. We were not the English or the Iberian Spaniards of Europe. We did not steal our own land and commit genocide upon ourselves. We exist within what is called America, but we are not Americans. We are the Nican Tlaca, the Indigenous people of this continent who are under occupation by the autonomous European colonies on our continent. This whole mestizo mentality only confuses us more. But even that is real simple to counter with truth and clarity. Having some white blood doesn’t make you white. Malcolm X had some white blood and it didn’t make him white. Barrack Obama had a white mother and that doesn’t make him white. Snap out that mestizo nonsense and you will find who you really are: Nican Tlaca, the Indigenous people of this continent.
For those white supremacists who keep saying to us “leave the past in the past”, we say to you “then leave your Jesus in the past, leave Europe in your past, your Renaissance, your George Washington, your Civil War, and all of who you are in the past!” And of course they won’t do that. It is not in their interests to do that. It is not in our interests to leave our past in the past. We need to know our past in order to understand the slavery in which we now live. We need to know our past in order for us to plan for a liberated future for our people.
Of course there’s a lot more to say about all of this, but for now this is all. This is all said here to help sober up those of us who may have gotten a little drunk under the Obama Illusion.
Your well-thought-out thoughts are welcome.
Below are some youtube videos representative of a lot of other crazy ignorant white people that might help you better understand reality:
crazy old white woman calling obama an arab:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jrnRU3ocIH4&NR=1
white man selling obama "monkey" t-shirts:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QU2sQ5ukOko
old white guy with obama "monkey":
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=bKUovpF9LWU&feature=related
white racists in colorado, including kids making monkey noises:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vagD-4AH4Vc&feature=related
Olin Tezcatlipoca
Director
Mexica Movement
Before we get all feeling good about Obama and the election and thinking that the reign of evil is over, let’s get a few things straight.
First: 57% of the white population VOTED AGAINST Barrack Obama. That means that most of that white population is still racist, white supremacist, evil in its core. Don’t be fooled by the good white people who are not racist and who voted for Obama, they represent the minority of white people.
So don’t start kicking back as if white supremacy is now at an end. Examine the reality of the numbers of this election. If all racial minorities were not growing in numbers, if they had not been allowed-permitted to vote, if they had not been voting in greater and greater numbers, there would be no President Obama. That 57% would have defined this last election, proving that white supremacy still rules. In the south and south-like states like Arizona the vast majority of whites voted AGAINST Obama. This is the cultural conservatives voting white supremacy. Cultural conservatives means those who want to conserve the old “American Values” of slavery, “Indian Killing”. stealing other people’s lands, segregation, lynchings, white privilege, and all of the other evils of white supremacy.
But the civil rights movement has given us the illusion of equality, of hope, of promises fulfilled. And yes good white people were a part of that civil rights movement, but don’t get it into your head that white supremacy is over because there are good white people who are not racists.
Obama winning is mostly an illusion. The money and power that put him in the White House still controls him. But the deeper truth is that he is basically a white man in a black man’s body (like Clarence Thomas, Ward Connerly, Bill Cosby, Juan Williams and other pro-colonialists-capitalists). Obama knows who he serves. He speaks their language. He speaks in their interests. He makes sure the Master don’t get scared. He is the good house slave who has been allowed control of the master’s house. He has the keys. He does not own the house. He does not own or control the plantation. He makes for a good illusion of equality and justice fulfilled. But the slaves are still slaves and white privilege is still what governs our lives.
Obama is part of the Colonialist Capitalist Party (the left wing of it). He will maintain the power structure that supports him, that put him where he is. He will do whatever it takes to be “an American President” of note, to go into the “American” history books. If he spoke total truth about the past and ongoing crimes of white supremacy and stolen wealth he would not have been elected. If he was going to make real non- colonialist-capitalist changes he would not have been allowed to even run for the office. He speaks as a white man, for the interests of the white man, the interests of colonialism and capitalism. He already speaks of “our founding fathers” as if he is equal to the white supremacist slavers, terrorists, thieves, murderers, and genocidal monsters who invaded our continent and who founded their white supremacist “America”. “America” was founded as a white supremacist nation, founded on genocide and slavery.
Democracy is an illusion. It was never meant to include us as equal human beings, us as Nican Tlaca with our full rights to our humanity (independent of Europeans) is never meant to exist within a white supremacist democracy.
Do we have real choices in this democracy, educated truthful options that fulfill us as human beings, as Nican Tlaca (Indigenous people)? If you are educated in the interests and history of our people the answer is obviously NO. If you are looking out for the interests of white supremacy and the colonialist capitalist system or if you are ignorant of history you will say YES.
But the truth is that what we have is a “game of democracy” where we pretend that we really have a say in who governs us. They presnt the choice of "Do we kill you or do you committ suicide?" That is not democracy. We want more choices. We want the choice to be free from Europeans controlling our lives and the wealth of our contient.
Under this false democracy, this false history, we find that we too pretend that “our founding fathers” had us in mind when they wrote the declaration of independence and the constitution. They may not have had us in mind but we better hang on to those pieces of paper that guarantee us at least some rights. We better vote for the lesser of the evils presented to us, in this case Obama. But let’s not get all giddy and sappy thinking that “We’re free at last. Thank God Almighty, we’re free at last.”
The reality is that power comes from the wealth of capital. And that capital was stolen from us through the crimes of colonialism (genocide and slavery, stolen land and white supremacy). You cannot bring down this colonialism without bringing down capitalism. Capitalism is white colonial control over our continent and its wealth.
But we Nican Tlaca, the Indigenous people of this continent are still mostly ignorant about the reality in which we live. Colonialism is still pretty much "The Matrix" in which we live as slaves. Most of our people don’t care about anything other than their selfish individual interests. No one has taught them anything different.
We at Mexica Movement are trying to present that other option, the option of liberation, but we don’t have the media, institutions, or support of our own people to get them to be knowledgeable about their own history or their own interests. Our people can only see a white world and a white future. Obama is going to confirm that supremacy of a white controlled world, the hopelessness of liberation and the futility of thinking that we can live without white people controlling our lives and our continent.
There are a lot of African descent people who are now saying that they are now “free at last”. Obama winning the presidency somehow means that if they don’t succeed in capitalist colonialist America it is their own fault. They can’t keep blaming the white man for their problems. Score another win for the Colonialist Capitalist Party, for white supremacy.
For us, as Nican Tlaca, we can’t get caught up in the “being Americans” illusion that has already happened to almost all people of African descent in “America”. Most of us who are speaking English are citizens or were born here on the colonial nation called America. We carry American passports. We vote. We are forced to go to their schools, accept their media, and walk and talk as virtual slaves with the rest of our people who exist within this colonialism----in total ignorance of the colonial white supremacist reality of their lives.
We need to help ourselves to sober up from the drug of colonialism/capitalism. We were not the Pilgrims or Columbus’s children., not "the founding fathers". That is not our past, not who we are. We were not the slave masters. We were not the English or the Iberian Spaniards of Europe. We did not steal our own land and commit genocide upon ourselves. We exist within what is called America, but we are not Americans. We are the Nican Tlaca, the Indigenous people of this continent who are under occupation by the autonomous European colonies on our continent. This whole mestizo mentality only confuses us more. But even that is real simple to counter with truth and clarity. Having some white blood doesn’t make you white. Malcolm X had some white blood and it didn’t make him white. Barrack Obama had a white mother and that doesn’t make him white. Snap out that mestizo nonsense and you will find who you really are: Nican Tlaca, the Indigenous people of this continent.
For those white supremacists who keep saying to us “leave the past in the past”, we say to you “then leave your Jesus in the past, leave Europe in your past, your Renaissance, your George Washington, your Civil War, and all of who you are in the past!” And of course they won’t do that. It is not in their interests to do that. It is not in our interests to leave our past in the past. We need to know our past in order to understand the slavery in which we now live. We need to know our past in order for us to plan for a liberated future for our people.
Of course there’s a lot more to say about all of this, but for now this is all. This is all said here to help sober up those of us who may have gotten a little drunk under the Obama Illusion.
Your well-thought-out thoughts are welcome.
Below are some youtube videos representative of a lot of other crazy ignorant white people that might help you better understand reality:
crazy old white woman calling obama an arab:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jrnRU3ocIH4&NR=1
white man selling obama "monkey" t-shirts:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QU2sQ5ukOko
old white guy with obama "monkey":
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=bKUovpF9LWU&feature=related
white racists in colorado, including kids making monkey noises:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vagD-4AH4Vc&feature=related
Olin Tezcatlipoca
Director
Mexica Movement
Wednesday, October 15, 2008
Gaudencio Fermandez Confronts White Supremacy
Gaudencio Fernandez is coming to Los Angeles and we are all anticipating great things to happen in the days that he is here.
Guadencio Fernandez is a courageous man who lives in Manassas, Virginia. He has a small business and owns his home and other property in the town of Manassas. He and his family have undergone a great transformation due to the heightened white supremacist attitudes of the town of Manassas.
In July of 2007 the town passed ordinance 287g which is an agreement of the city to work hand in hand with ICE in handling "illegal immigration". This of course means that the police can stop anyone who they feel is "illegal" and demand proof of "legal residence". This ordinance has in effect meant that anyone who is not white Anglo Saxon in appearance is now suspect of being "an illegal".
Mr. Fermandez was outraged at the audacity of this historically white supremacist town to now add 287g to their repertoire of racist terrorism against the Indigenous Mexican and "Central American" population of Manassas and the state of Virgina.
He immediately set up a wall on his property from the remnants of a house that was being torn down. The property was located in the downtown section of Manassas. On it he wrote a reminder to the city of Manassas of its history of racist actions beginning with the theft of Nican Tlaca (Indigenous) land and the killings and massacres of the local Nican Tlaca of Virginia and what is called the United States.
This act upset the KKK factor of Manassas to no end. They quickly firebombed the wall at night. Mr. Fernandez immediatley rebuilt it, but with even stronger language to the text. When their intimidation and terrorism failed, they again attempted to destroy it by tearing most of it down, at night in the KKK fashion. But again Mr. Fernandez rebuilt the wall with even stronger language.
This war of truth that Mr. Fernandez was waging had touched the nerves of even some of the few liberal residents of Manassas. The wall became known as the Liberty Wall by civil rights advocates. But again, the hoods went on but this time it was on the city council who demanded that the wall come down in language that more or less said, "Bring down that wall because of ordinances, permits, or anything else that is necessary to bring that wall down". An order to arrest Mr. Fernandez for failing to bring down the wall was issued.
The situation was taken to the courtroom but it became legally complicated and the wall stayed up for one year in the face of all of Virginia, the birthplace of white supremacy.
Well, there's a lot more detail to this story, but you can read between the lines of how this affected Mr. Fernandez and his family. This is a courageous man. This is an honorable man. This is a hero for our people. Hopefully you can came to listen to this man and to shake his hand.
Gaudencio Fernandez will be speaking at East Los Angeles College on October 22, 2008 from 6 to 9 PM at the Auditorium Foyer and at Casa Puebla in Lynwood, in Plaza Mexico from 6 to 9 PM on October 23. Casa Puebla is located at 11225 Long Beach Blvd. Suite 203. These events are free to the public. If you have questions please call 323/ 981-0352.
Olin Tezcatlipoca
Guadencio Fernandez is a courageous man who lives in Manassas, Virginia. He has a small business and owns his home and other property in the town of Manassas. He and his family have undergone a great transformation due to the heightened white supremacist attitudes of the town of Manassas.
In July of 2007 the town passed ordinance 287g which is an agreement of the city to work hand in hand with ICE in handling "illegal immigration". This of course means that the police can stop anyone who they feel is "illegal" and demand proof of "legal residence". This ordinance has in effect meant that anyone who is not white Anglo Saxon in appearance is now suspect of being "an illegal".
Mr. Fermandez was outraged at the audacity of this historically white supremacist town to now add 287g to their repertoire of racist terrorism against the Indigenous Mexican and "Central American" population of Manassas and the state of Virgina.
He immediately set up a wall on his property from the remnants of a house that was being torn down. The property was located in the downtown section of Manassas. On it he wrote a reminder to the city of Manassas of its history of racist actions beginning with the theft of Nican Tlaca (Indigenous) land and the killings and massacres of the local Nican Tlaca of Virginia and what is called the United States.
This act upset the KKK factor of Manassas to no end. They quickly firebombed the wall at night. Mr. Fernandez immediatley rebuilt it, but with even stronger language to the text. When their intimidation and terrorism failed, they again attempted to destroy it by tearing most of it down, at night in the KKK fashion. But again Mr. Fernandez rebuilt the wall with even stronger language.
This war of truth that Mr. Fernandez was waging had touched the nerves of even some of the few liberal residents of Manassas. The wall became known as the Liberty Wall by civil rights advocates. But again, the hoods went on but this time it was on the city council who demanded that the wall come down in language that more or less said, "Bring down that wall because of ordinances, permits, or anything else that is necessary to bring that wall down". An order to arrest Mr. Fernandez for failing to bring down the wall was issued.
The situation was taken to the courtroom but it became legally complicated and the wall stayed up for one year in the face of all of Virginia, the birthplace of white supremacy.
Well, there's a lot more detail to this story, but you can read between the lines of how this affected Mr. Fernandez and his family. This is a courageous man. This is an honorable man. This is a hero for our people. Hopefully you can came to listen to this man and to shake his hand.
Gaudencio Fernandez will be speaking at East Los Angeles College on October 22, 2008 from 6 to 9 PM at the Auditorium Foyer and at Casa Puebla in Lynwood, in Plaza Mexico from 6 to 9 PM on October 23. Casa Puebla is located at 11225 Long Beach Blvd. Suite 203. These events are free to the public. If you have questions please call 323/ 981-0352.
Olin Tezcatlipoca
Friday, September 26, 2008
Mexica Movement Blog
September 26, 2008
This is the launch of our new Mexica Movement Blog.
We are working to keep members and supporters better informed as to the work of the Mexica Movement.
We have been in a new phase for the Mexica Movement over the last two years. Our core membership is stronger than ever in their creativity, projects, and their actions of liberating our people with knowledge, and we have made a tremendous and expensive effort to make a big emphasis on producing Youtube videos.
So, you will see that our website will become more productive and more active and more interactive (in a positive sense, not the spam-racist-attacks sense).
We will of course want to hear from people who want to add to the work of the Mexica Movement, but only with intelligent, educated, and constructive dialogues and sincere questions or suggestions that will help us help our people. All other communications we will choose not to deal with other than to push the delete button. We have learned that it is always a waste of time to deal with stuborn ignorant people or white supremacists (many of our own people are white supremacists even though they are not white).
Our work is dedicated to help educate our people on the beauty of our heritage and to educate them on the white supremacist lies that have enslaved us over the last 500 years.
One of the beautiful things about the magic of the internet is that we can communicate with people across our planet. We want to make sure that all people of all races and all cultures get to know the beauty of our heritage. We also want them to know the secret and ugly history of white supremacy on our continent.
This tool that is called the internet is the instrument through which we have met a lot of members and supporters. We also know that the internet has been a sort of school and a sort of book that has helped our people speak more intelligently and with better knowledge about their heritage and their identity. We see the internet as a tool for educating, organizing, and liberating our people from the current colonized condition in which we now live.
The ugly part of the internet is that anyone who is ignorant or racist and who can type can voice their opinions. Sadly most of those opinions are ignorant of the facts about our total history. Most of our own people are ignorant of the full scope of our history, our Anahuac heritage, and the core of our Nican Tlaca identity.
Come with us on this blog up to a road that is enlightening and liberating. We will help you see a clear future where we are free from this colonialism in which we now exist. And we hope that you will give us feedback that makes us better educators and better liberators.
Let's have a serious, positive, constructive, and enlightening discussion, and a liberating intellectual experience on this Mexica Movement Blog.
Olin Tezcatlipoca,
Director
Mexica Movement
http://www.mexica-movement.org/
323/ 981-0352
This is the launch of our new Mexica Movement Blog.
We are working to keep members and supporters better informed as to the work of the Mexica Movement.
We have been in a new phase for the Mexica Movement over the last two years. Our core membership is stronger than ever in their creativity, projects, and their actions of liberating our people with knowledge, and we have made a tremendous and expensive effort to make a big emphasis on producing Youtube videos.
So, you will see that our website will become more productive and more active and more interactive (in a positive sense, not the spam-racist-attacks sense).
We will of course want to hear from people who want to add to the work of the Mexica Movement, but only with intelligent, educated, and constructive dialogues and sincere questions or suggestions that will help us help our people. All other communications we will choose not to deal with other than to push the delete button. We have learned that it is always a waste of time to deal with stuborn ignorant people or white supremacists (many of our own people are white supremacists even though they are not white).
Our work is dedicated to help educate our people on the beauty of our heritage and to educate them on the white supremacist lies that have enslaved us over the last 500 years.
One of the beautiful things about the magic of the internet is that we can communicate with people across our planet. We want to make sure that all people of all races and all cultures get to know the beauty of our heritage. We also want them to know the secret and ugly history of white supremacy on our continent.
This tool that is called the internet is the instrument through which we have met a lot of members and supporters. We also know that the internet has been a sort of school and a sort of book that has helped our people speak more intelligently and with better knowledge about their heritage and their identity. We see the internet as a tool for educating, organizing, and liberating our people from the current colonized condition in which we now live.
The ugly part of the internet is that anyone who is ignorant or racist and who can type can voice their opinions. Sadly most of those opinions are ignorant of the facts about our total history. Most of our own people are ignorant of the full scope of our history, our Anahuac heritage, and the core of our Nican Tlaca identity.
Come with us on this blog up to a road that is enlightening and liberating. We will help you see a clear future where we are free from this colonialism in which we now exist. And we hope that you will give us feedback that makes us better educators and better liberators.
Let's have a serious, positive, constructive, and enlightening discussion, and a liberating intellectual experience on this Mexica Movement Blog.
Olin Tezcatlipoca,
Director
Mexica Movement
http://www.mexica-movement.org/
323/ 981-0352
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