Archive for August, 2011

The Organic Nature of Blackness

Posted: August 25, 2011 in Uncategorized

Peace,

An impromtu freestyle battle in the park…young Rafer Alston throwin’ the ball between a helpless defender’s legs at the Rucker…a contrarian God from Power Hill challenges the all bein’ born principle of Supreme Mathematics in order to steer his nation toward more quantitative mathematical soundness…a powerful teacher dares to hit the streets of Now Why to teach that the blackman is God, amidst a dominant current of global white supremacy…

All of the above are examples of black people’s aversion to the subjective nature of imposed convention. This is not to say that we are incapable of following rules, or even that we aren’t in favor of them. It’s just that we prefer to make our own rules and do things our own way. As the original people to walk this planet our purpose is and always has been to blaze trails in unique and inventive ways. Since we have no predecessors we never had anyone else’s style to bite. Conversely, others have peppered our styles with their teeth marks. Just take a look at what happens when a black person penetrates a cipher previously dominated by white people. Generally, one of two things will happen. Either, they will completely submit to indoctrination and assimilate in the hope that they’ll be able to quietly enjoy their success based on the fact that they aren’t perceived as a threat. Or, they’ll “do their own thing” and accept the constant criticism and pressure that comes with being an outlier. Trust me, white people do not take kindly to acts of black self-determination. Further complicating matters is the fact that we don’t give a fuck. If you push us hard enough we’ll give it to you raw on some Ol’ Dirty shit.

What this speaks to is the deep yearning that we have to express ourselves. For hundreds of years we’ve been told what to eat, how to properly dress, how to act etc. It doesn’t take a rocket scientist to figure out why we don’t like this. It’s because white people set these standards and uhhh…we’re not white. We don’t want our lives dancing to the rhythm of rules that they dictate. That shit is off beat anyway, and we have our own drum. It never ceases to amaze me when they act like they can’t understand why some of us have difficulty functioning in their institutions, passing their standardized tests, and climbing their corporate ladder. In many instances, it’s because that shit is unalike to us and at a certain point we get sick of walkin’ their walk and talkin’ their talk only to be chastised when we spice that shit up with an infusion of flavor even if it proves just as effective or more.

I’m all for refinement but there’s a fine line between constructive criticism and condemnation for being too black. I assure you that the point I’m making is not overblown. It manifests itself everyday within my circumference. I have to alter my build at the justice and perpetuate this non-threatening image just to keep them comfortable. I have to dumb down my speech to a degree in order not to reveal that I’m too smart. Essentially, I have to do the same acting job as thousands of other blacks all over the world and it’s a high blower to say the least. What if the tables were turned? What if they had to alter their speech, behavior, & dress in order to blend in with what we deem customary and acceptable. How well would they do? How comfortable would they be? Would they be able to remain in a fine mist and learn the finer points of our social equality? What would they do if we treated them like second class citizens and introduced them to a glass ceiling? Would they enjoy living in a way that is un-natural to them?… Things that make you go hmmmmmmmmmm.

Peace.
Preme

Why Supreme Mathematics?

Posted: August 20, 2011 in Uncategorized

Peace,

It’s no secret that over the course of square I master equal since original people were brought to the wilderness of North America against their will, we have lost the bulk of what made up our culture. Certainly, we’ve made strides toward recapturing some of what we once had but we’re still light years away from truly picking up the pieces, if you will. The reality that mathematics maintains the order of the universe has been scientifically shown and proven in a multiplicity of different ways. I would go further to say that this self-evident truth permeates its fabric and is the glue with which the aforementioned “pieces of our past” can not only be relocated, but also reunited. The state of black America is perilous, to say the least, for a lot of different reasons. However, for the purpose of streamlining the path toward solutions, while simultaneously avoiding a build that is over-saturated with such reasons, I will focus on one in particular. Furthermore, I will assert that this reason in particular supersedes all others in function and impact relative to the recovery of our people from mental death. It can be summed up in one word…disorder.

Disorder is the arch enemy of cohesion and therefore, a deadly nurse’s needle which stings any group of people that it assails into virtual submission. The truth on the square is that black people tapped out a long time ago. As soon as we began to accept and hold hands with the idea that we are all different, the cancerous tumor of disorder began to metastasize among us. I’ll avoid the redundancy which would come about if I recapped all of the variables which factored into this tragedy. We all are aware of the historical events that cumulate to equal our condition on the zag. What’s more important to consider is the critical similarity in effect that all such variables have had. The common thread of which I speak is division. Division is synonymous with separation and 120 tells us that this is how devil is made. It brings about fragmentation which automatically increases the difficulty in maintaining order because there’s more to keep track of. Since the colored man is behind this undertaking this stands as an illustration of his true nature as the devil, whose ways and actions are like a snake of the grafted type. Let’s draw this up for a moment in order to bring about further clarity. The election of Barack Obama as president is an excellent example of what I mean. Initially, it was safe to say that most black people wanted to see the brother win if for no other reason than the fact that he’s black. However, once he took office and had been on the justice cipher born long enough for us to have a marginally decent sample of his work by which to judge him, the division among us became more pronounced. In my judgement, there are understanding basic camps representing perception of him among blacks. The first is the “apologists” who think he can do no wrong and will offer very little criticism of him. These niggaz are content just basking in the glow of his image because he’s black, with a black wife and black babies. They don’t expect too much of him based on their understanding that there’s only so much he can do from the chair in which he sits. The second faction is the “middle of the road” group. They don’t quite know what to make of him. They harbor a certain measure of love for him that is tempered with noteworthy skepticism. These people want to see him succeed but aren’t very optimistic about said prospect because they know he won’t do too much to rock the boat. As such, these folks can safely be categorized as indifferent. Lastly, you have the group who believes Obama to be a shepherd for the devil. They didn’t trust him from the beginning, find him to be a weak leader, and feel like he duped black people into voting for him based on empty promises of change, only to keep the country matriculating along the same destructive path for which the trail was blazed by his predecessor.

Now when we take a step back and analyze this trilateral perspective correspondent to one subject it’s easy to see how such a disorderly state feeds into our inability to mobilize, pool together resources, or leverage any measure of noteworthy influence in this country. Cohesion doesn’t have to be roped and bound to mutual agreement on every single point. It simply has to have root in one general overarching concept. In our case said concept needs to be collective elevation. This idea can only be made manifest if we get ourselves in order. The operative word in the previous sentence is “selves.” Each individual must take it upon self to bring order to chaos when it manifests itself within his or her respective cipher. This is much easier said than done because this is the point at which Supreme Mathematics enters the fold. The science of taking things from knowledge to born involves a process whereby the factors that weigh prominently in a given situation or decision are carefully considered before action is taken. This could lead to refinement in the form of an injection of self discipline in the cipher. It could involve destruction in terms of the dissolution of a toxic relationship. It may even involve a new course of study for the purpose of increasing knowledge correspondent to a given subject in order to more wisely incorporate it’s finer points into your life. Regardless of whom or what, Supreme Mathematics can be applied to anything that requires exposure and yielding to order. As this practice of living orderly lives becomes more prevalent on an individual basis, particularly among our youth, it will spread and manifest a more plural impact.

Face it, although we teach all human families of the planet Earth, each family has it’s own specific needs. This is especially true for black people because we are original. The significance of this aspect of who we are lies in the fact that all other cultures derived from ours but have been much more effectively preserved. That being said, although we can take the best part of them and add them on to ourselves, that won’t yield the same resonance as a culture which is ours and our alone. It doesn’t even have to be based upon the same philosophical paradigm per se’, as long as certain basic commonalities endure. I advocate Supreme Mathematics not just because I live it, but also because I know how effective it can be whether an individual is part of I-God culture or not. I bear witness to it’s power to bring qualitative order to life which, in turn, distills down to quantitative order. The result is an existence which is lock in step with the rhythm of the universe and nature both of which dance to it’s tune. Feel the beat.

Peace.
Preme

Peace,

I stopped at Seven Eleven this morning on my way to the justice. There was a brother in there playin’ the lottery. I asked him what he would do with the money if he won it. He said that he would leave Chicago on the first thing smokin’ without alerting anyone. I told him I felt him and figured the science behind his answer was based on a desire to prevent the onslaught of begging he would be subjected to if he stayed. He concurred, and although he stated that he would throw a party and leave something for his immediate family he would then vanish. Naturally, this got me to thinking…what would I do if I won the lottery?

The first thing I would do is eliminate my debt & meet with a financial advisor to establish an investment portfolio & strategy. Once I had that in place, I would eliminate my ole’ Earth’s debt. In so doing, I would allow her to activate her true power and make manifest some of the great entrpenurial ideas that she’s been sitting on. Next, I would get some arrangements established whereby my Queen would be straight ie. getting her cee allah rule fixed & paid off, eliminating her debt etc. Believe it or not, I don’t think I would immediately quit my justice cipher born. The benefits are good, the pay is alright, and by keeping it I could by myself some square I master equal to let my money grow without chipping away at it by totally living off of it. I would then begin to craft a long term financial plan which would include a multiplicity of endeavors. Among them would be moving my Godmother from downstate up here self cipher she could be closer to us. Also, I would set up a trust fund for my cousin’s seeds so that they’d have college money. There would definitely be an initiative set forth to benefit the nation although I would take my time and meditate on exactly what form it would take. Tentatively, I think I would travel to different ciphers to get a sense of how they’re building, what they need most, & how much I could add on within reason. While my universal family would certainly benefit from my good fortune it would be based on a mathematical determination as opposed to pure obligation.

In many cases, I think that we squander opportunities because we don’t have any idea what to do with them when they present themselves. As such, when they confront us, we are overwhelmed. Although it’s fun to consider our potential reactions in hypothetical situations you never know when that situation could become reality. That said, do the best you can to be ready.

Note: This build was sparked by events that took place on the knowledge wisdom day and was thus started that morning.

Peace.
Preme

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Peace,

The Father truly manifested something special when he hit the streets to teach that the blackman is God. I would dare to say that this undertaking was initially rather simple in terms of what he wanted to do, and only upon his determined idea activating and expanding in impact would a Pandora’s Box of complexities arise surrounding the nation he founded. On face value, it would seem that starting a culture which is to be lived out according to one’s self styled wisdom, yet in accordance to science & mathematics is paradoxical if not outright counterintuitive. A closer look at said proposition will both support and refute it in the true supreme mathematical spirit of build or destroy. To some degree, the seemingly inherent mutual exclusivity of living out the culture freely while doing so in accordance to mathematics is nullified by the duality of quantity & quality which supreme mathematics embodies. The qualitative dimension eases the pressure of rigidity which the quantitative angle imposes creating more room for interpretation and philosophical perogative. However, this becomes problematic in that individuals who are highly skilled in crafting interpretive outlooks rooted in highly plausible ideas can create a convoluted cipher of debate and friction which is almost impossible to infuse with equality. Simply put, how can we determine what we consider to be right or wrong within this culture when each individual’s perspective is given the same level of consideration through a relativistic lense? I assert that although there is no clear-cut all encompassing answer, we have at our disposal the tools to make significant headway.

If we are to avoid falling victim to excessive fluidity in our assessments of right and wrong, it is first necessary to take some hardline stances regarding things that we can all agree are not only wrong, but correspondingly intolerable. Since 120 is undeniably axiomatic the idea of certain truths being self-evident is not foreign to the Gods & Earths. Establishing at least a base set of universal cultural practices and norms would give us a point of reference to call upon when in doubt, and bring about a higher degree of uniformity within the nation. For those who are ready to scream “God of my own universe” relax nigga. I’m not proposing that you be subjected to life lived according to a set blueprint as much as I’m strivin’ to remind you that word is bond and bond is life. As such, to call yourself a true and living God or Earth who lives out 120 is to essentially pledge a measure of allegiance to the principles therein. This constitutes a bond between yourself and the lessons so it shouldn’t be a stretch for you to be judged by a justice system based on what you claim to live by anyway. Furthermore, just as is the case with law there would be an interpretive component relative to enforcement and the corresponding justice would be deliberated on and exacted by a select group of people deemed to be said persons of the ability as determined democratically by the national body. This foolhardy idea that you can’t be judged is idiotic in that you are being judged everyday by your boss at the justice, the robe clad individual at the head of the coutroom, as well as countless others. Hood niggas love to say “only God can judge me.” Well the blackman is God self cipher your wish is officially granted.

If I had it my way, guilt or innocence would be established based on the degree to which a defendant could justify a given action by showing and proving synergy between the self styled wisdom which guided their action & the body of knowledge from which it stems. The body of knowledge being 120, the lessons would be the great equalizer in that they are universally accepted to be right and exact in terms of a guiding light which gives our lives direction. Additionally, the defendant would have to definitively show that said action was taken according to prescribed mathematical order of thought meaning that they strived to manifest the build/divine angles of the square and only shifted to the destroy angle when their hand was forced. And, even in taking the destructive action, they did so in a way which minimized the negative impact to any innocent parties as well as the nation as a whole. In advocating such standards we could establish precedents which we could refer back to in future cases and extract ever-evolving understanding through which an Asiatic system of justice could constantly elevate.

The bottom line is we’ve got alot of growing to do as a nation and culture. At some point our dirty religion can no longer cloak itself in a fine mist of cliche’ driven brovado and antiquated tradition. The power to refine ourselves lies within us individually and collectively self cipher we need to activate it and stop fooling ourselves. This nation will only become a self sustaining unit when it becomes more adept at doing for self and part of that undertaking involves policing itself. Muthafuckas need to understand that if they fall victim to the law there will be a penalty. If you can live in the wilderness of North America under the thumb of it’s rules & regulations then you can do the same relative to the nation which you so proudly claim to be a part of. No one God or Earth is above the collective, remember that.

Peace.
Preme