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MALCOLM X'S EULOGY Eulogy delivered by Ossie Davis at the funeral of Malcolm X Faith Temple Church Of God February 27,1965 "Here - at this final hour, in this quiet place - Harlem has come to bid farewell to one of its brightest hopes -extinguished now, and gone from us forever. For Harlem is where he worked and where he struggled and fought - his home of homes, where his heart was, and where his people are - and it is, therefore, most fitting that we meet once again - in Harlem - to share these last moments with him. For Harlem has ever been gracious to those who have loved her, have fought her, and have defended her honor even to the death.It is not in the memory of man that this beleaguered, unfortunate, but nonetheless proud community has found a braver, more gallant young champion than this Afro-American who lies before us - unconquered still. I say the word again, as he would want me to : Afro-American - Afro-American Malcolm, who was a master, was most meticulous in his use of words. Nobody knew better than he the power words have over minds of men. Malcolm had stopped being a 'Negro' years ago. It had become too small, too puny, too weak a word for him. Malcolm was bigger than that. Malcolm had become an Afro-American and he wanted - so desperately - that we, that all his people, would become Afro-Americans too.There are those who will consider it their duty, as friends of the Negro people, to tell us to revile him, to flee, even from the presence of his memory, to save ourselves by writing him out of the history of our turbulent times. Many will ask what Harlem finds to honor in this stormy, controversial and bold young captain - and we will smile. Many will say turn away - away from this man, for he is not a man but a demon, a monster, a subverter and an enemy of the black man - and we will smile. They will say that he is of hate - a fanatic, a racist - who can only bring evil to the cause for which you struggle! And we will answer and say to them : Did you ever talk to Brother Malcolm? Did you ever touch him, or have him smile at you? Did you ever really listen to him? Did he ever do a mean thing? Was he ever himself associated with violence or any public disturbance? For if you did you would know him. And if you knew him you would know why we must honor him.Malcolm was our manhood, our living, black manhood! This was his meaning to his people. And, in honoring him, we honor the best in ourselves. Last year, from Africa, he wrote these words to a friend: 'My journey', he says, 'is almost ended, and I have a much broader scope than when I started out, which I believe will add new life and dimension to our struggle for freedom and honor and dignity in the States. I am writing these things so that you will know for a fact the tremendous sympathy and support we have among the African States for our Human Rights struggle. The main thing is that we keep a United Front wherein our most valuable time and energy will not be wasted fighting each other.' However we may have differed with him - or with each other about him and his value as a man - let his going from us serve only to bring us together, now.Consigning these mortal remains to earth, the common mother of all, secure in the knowledge that what we place in the ground is no more now a man - but a seed - which, after the winter of our discontent, will come forth again to meet us. And we will know him then for what he was and is - a Prince - our own black shining Prince! - who didn't hesitate to die, because he loved us so."

My Interests

Song Lyrics ..

  • Cherokee - I Swear video
  • Pru - Candles video
  • Wu-Tang Clan - Triumph video
  • Wu-Syndicate - Where Wuz Heaven video
  • Gnarls Barkley - Crazy video
  • Goo Goo Dolls - Iris video
  • Goapele - Closer video
  • Incubus - Warning video
  • Isaac Hayes - Walk On By video
  • Nas - One Mic video
  • Music Video Codes by VideoCure Myspace Layouts Poetry, music,martial arts,cooking,reading,education,FREEDOM FROM SLAVE MENTALITY...MY PEOPLE ARE PSYCOLOGICALY F UP...DUE TO (SOME) F UP Caucasions, THUS THE PROBLEMS WE FACE TODAY .. .. ..

    I'd like to meet:

    I'd like to meet God...got a few questions for him. ... ... Imagine that.

    Music:

    I'm a music man, i listen to everything as long as it sounds good...old school my favorite...ottis redding type ish, yal to young for that. Uhhh...just getting into Me'shell Ndegeocello,nora jones,bjork,radiohead-ok computer is classic. I am a lyricist and i dont listen to a lot of rap because its garbage and even what i like i dont listen to often because i notice fans get subconciously influenced by repetitivly listening to the artist. Bob marley, everything by him is classic,...Nina simone, everything.

    Movies:

    Matrix/Di Vinci Code/Fight Club/Last Samurai/Five Deadly Venom/Malcom X/Rosewood/

    Books:

    The autobiography of malcom x/The mind of god-paul davies/the mis-education of the negro/africa's gift to america/tomorrow jerusalem/israel hill/a lonely rage-autobiography of bobby seale/My soul has grown deep/edgar allen poe-vol 1&2/the story of philosophy-will durant/...to many to remember, i value education...i'm a 9th grade drop out, taking care of my moms, so i have to work twice as hard, self taught intelligent black man

    Heroes:

    Not a hero...but the most wise man i've ever known- Rober Earl Coles Jr.- - RIP- -Jan.8.05 -Grandfather.Malcolm XA shout out to my niggaR.I.P Anthony Washington 01/01/07

    My Blog

    Racists

      This hatred grows Overwhelming Consuming souls It takes so much To hate the way that I do Anger I ate Racism I produce In wanton confusion I linger in the past Amass such Harbored resentment M...
    Posted by R.I.P my nigga ... Anthony Washington on Mon, 26 Feb 2007 06:52:00 PST

    Malcom X

    Malcom X I walked up the mountain Had your words Struck onto the stone tablets Of my mind I came down from the mountain Beard grey...white Aged without passing time Wore this new found wisdom Incase...
    Posted by R.I.P my nigga ... Anthony Washington on Sat, 24 Feb 2007 07:40:00 PST

    Soul Searching

      Her quest was to find the part of her self Left...undiscovered Mothered by a concept of strength I marked my kiss Right around the weakness Speechless She's still unawares to the extent Say sh...
    Posted by R.I.P my nigga ... Anthony Washington on Wed, 01 Nov 2006 07:02:00 PST

    Ah...what a conundrum

    Ah...what a conundrum   Love you despite the spite Treat you equal Even though you show so little Loving Not exactly wrong nor right Embrace your taste Regardless Of the heartless Display With...
    Posted by R.I.P my nigga ... Anthony Washington on Mon, 09 Oct 2006 07:26:00 PST

    "myself"

    My Self Will you help me? Help me find my way Find myself Sip slowly The unknowing from my breath Save me Make a refuge from myself Mental slavery After the war in my mind Will you gather blood From...
    Posted by R.I.P my nigga ... Anthony Washington on Thu, 17 Aug 2006 01:18:00 PST

    Keep on

    I dont know who you are I was not there When you fell from the seraphic sky Nor did I hear heaven's cry When they lost a star   Nature says That you will not last forever You flames will consume...
    Posted by R.I.P my nigga ... Anthony Washington on Wed, 16 Aug 2006 04:42:00 PST

    Not Enough

    Whisper me to sleep On your hearts Secret forest floor At the base of a wilted sycamore Tell me you love me More Now Than a thousand years ago When we first Faced love during the war In heaven Then,...
    Posted by R.I.P my nigga ... Anthony Washington on Tue, 15 Aug 2006 03:42:00 PST

    Erotic poem/novella ... title? Lust and passion pt 2 (for now)

    Why doesnt the blog allow all puntuation..its fucks my poems up     The door bell rang-last attempt after my knocks went unansweredstrange/leather jacket, Stacy Adams, my slacks well creased...
    Posted by R.I.P my nigga ... Anthony Washington on Wed, 09 Aug 2006 06:48:00 PST

    "she"

    She kissed me and swallowed my heart swallowed my soul swallowed me whole Her eyes filled me with fire Inspired my hands with flame I touched her caressed her a lot She tells me I run electricity thr...
    Posted by R.I.P my nigga ... Anthony Washington on Sun, 06 Aug 2006 03:21:00 PST

    I love my son

    It is amazing, monumental in ever degree because i love my son and he loves me.  Of my blood not as father but my cousin, i drop out of school in part because of him.  So precious the way hi...
    Posted by R.I.P my nigga ... Anthony Washington on Thu, 03 Aug 2006 02:24:00 PST