Affirmation

A poem by Assata Shakur. From the first page of her autobiography.

I believe in living.
I believe in the spectrum
of Beta days and Gamma people.
I believe in sunshine.
In windmills and waterfalls,
tricycles and rocking chairs.
And i believe that seeds grow into sprouts.
And sprouts grow into trees.
I believe in the magic of the hands.
And in the wisdom of the eyes.
I believe in rain and tears.
And in the blood of infinity.

I believe in life.
And i have seen the death parade
march through the torso of the earth,
sculpting mud bodies in its path.
I have seen the destruction of the daylight,
and seen bloodthirsty maggots
prayed to and saluted.

I have seen the kind become the blind
and the blind become the bind
in one easy lesson.
I have walked on cut glass.
I have eaten crow and blunder bread
and breathed the stench of indifference.

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The White Liberal

Lorraine Hansberry was the first Black woman to write a play produced on Broadway. After she became famous, she participated in a panel on race relations with black activists and white liberals. It was the mid-60’s and they were attempting to address the growing tension between the two groups.

As the Black freedom struggle moved to the streets, most of the white liberals pulled back their support. On the panel, Hansberry spoke plainly about their ultimate goal in gathering together: “We have to find some way with these dialogues to show and to encourage the white liberal to stop being a liberal and become an American radical.”

Sixty years later, perhaps this task has gotten even more challenging. This is what the Black revolutionary Assata Shakur, writing from exile in Cuba, famously said about the situation.