Umar Johnson -- Garveyite????

Well, let's consider this.  Umar Johnson has said that he is the "foremost Pan-Africanist in the world at this particular time and with being that I am almost also the foremost Garveyite in the world."

Really, Umar?  How do you know?  Has anyone surveyed all the Pan-Africanists and they voted you the foremost one?  And when was the latest survey of Garveyites performed and published?

I can't tell from the way you talk about and denigrate Black women.  Examples include:

• Referring to women who disagree with you as "feminazis"
• Calling a Black woman you chose to have sex with as a "tramp," a "hoe," and a "maggot"
• Telling a highly questionable story about how a Black woman you chose to have sex with caused you to lose a $1 million donation from an invisible NBA player
• Inferring that a woman, like Maria Lloyd, can't have her own thoughts and suggesting that she was "put up" to attacking you, even though her points about your pretend school were perfectly valid (and unaddressed)
• Trying to mack women at various lectures throughout the country and the world, because all you're trying to do is "get some pussy"

And you call yourself a Garveyite?!  How dare you!

As a Garveyite, you should know that Marcus Garvey venerated the Black woman.  He wanted her to know that she is beautiful and special.  Indeed, the Black woman, Mr. Garvey thought, was not to be misused, mistreated, attacked, or name called.

The evidence shows that you don't share Mr. Garvey's thought and feelings about the Black woman.  And your behavior certainly shows this as well as highlighting negative things about your character.  Perhaps you need a little reminding of the thoughts, feelings, and philosophy that Garvey had about the Black woman.  See if they are in line with your own.

The Black Woman

Black queen of beauty, thou has given color to the world!

Among other women though art royal and the fairest!

Like the brightest of jewels in the regal diadem,

Shin'st thou, Goddess of Africa, Nature's purest emblem!

Black men worship at thy virginal shrine of truest love,

Because in thine eyes are virtue's steady and holy mark,

As we see in no other, clothed in silk or fine linen,

From ancient Venus, the Goddess, to mythical Helen.

When Africa stood at the head of the elder nations,

The Gods used to travel from foreign lands to look at thee

On couch of costly Eastern materials, all perfumed,

Reclined thee, as in thy path flow'rs were strewn-sweetest that bloomed.

Thy transcendent marvelous beauty made the whole world mad,

Bringing Solomon to tears as he viewed they comeliness;

Anthony and the elder Ceasars wept at thy royal feet,

Preferring death than to leave thy presence, their foes to meet.

You, in all ages, have attracted the adoring world,

And caused many a bloody banner to be unfurled

You have sat upon exalted and lofty eminence,

To see a world fight in your ancient African defense.

Today you have been dethroned, through the weakness of your men,

While, in frenzy, those who of yore craved your smiles and your hand-

Those who were all monsters and could not with love approach you-

Have insulted your pride and now attack your good virtue.

Because of disunion you became mother of the world, 

Giving tinge of robust color to five continents,

Making a greater world of millions of colored races,

Whose claim to beauty is reflected through our black faces.

From the handsome Indian to European brunette,

There is a claim for that credit of their sunny beauty

That no one can e'er to take from thee, O Queen of all women

Who have borne trials and troubles and racial burden.

Once more we shall, in Africa, fight and conquer for you,

Restoring the pearly crown that proud Queen Sheba did wear

Yea, it may mean blood, it may mean death; but still we shall fight,

Bearing our banners to Vict'ry, men of Africa's might.

Superior Angels look like you in Heaven above,

For thou art fairest, queen of the seasons, queen of our love

No condition shall make us ever in life desert thee,

Sweet Goddess of the ever green land and placid blue sea.

By Marcus Garvey

February 28, 1927

So, Umar, just a piece of advice...tighten up your game, Dude!

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