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30 Jun

An Open Letter to the Baha’is of Iran

The international governing body of the Baha’i international community, the Universal House of Justice, recently addressed the following open letter to the Baha’is of Iran:

23 June 2009

To the Bahá’ís of Iran

Dearly loved Friends,

With hearts grieved by events unfolding in Iran, we address this letter to you, the steadfast followers of Bahá’u’lláh in that land. To the concern for your safety that has long weighed on us is now added mounting fear for the safety of millions of Iranian men and women, so many of them at the pinnacle of their youth, their vast potentialities yearning to be realized. How rapidly have veils been rent asunder! Cruelty meted out in calculated measures to you and others over the years has been unleashed in the streets of Iran for all humanity to see. No matter what the turn of events, we are confident you will adhere firmly to the fundamental principle of our Faith that strictly prohibits any involvement in partisan political activity by individual Bahá’ís or by Bahá’í institutions. Yet you cannot remain aloof and insensitive to the suffering of your people. Decades of hardship have prepared each of you to stand as a beacon of strength in the circle of your family and friends, your neighbours and acquaintances, radiating hope and compassion to all those in need. Keep alive in your hearts the feeling of confidence that the future of Iran holds bright promise, the certitude that the light of knowledge will inevitably dispel the clouds of ignorance, the conviction that concern for justice will protect the nation from falling prey to calumny, and the belief that love will ultimately conquer hatred and enmity. You have demonstrated in the example of your lives that the proper response to oppression is neither to succumb in resignation nor to take on the characteristics of the oppressor. The victim of oppression can transcend it through an inner strength that shields the soul from bitterness and hatred and which sustains consistent, principled action. May the words of ‘Abdu’l-Bahá resound: “Iran shall become a focal centre of divine splendours. Her darksome soil will become luminous and her land will shine resplendent.” You and your compatriots are in our continued prayers.

[signed: The Universal House of Justice]

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25 Jun

Rest in Peace Brother Michael

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24 Jun

An update on the Iranian Baha’i leaders falsely accused of “espionage”

According to information conveyed by the authorities in Evin prison to the family members of the seven Baha’is who have been imprisoned in Tehran, Iran, for over a year, their trial date has been set for 11 July 2009. This information has been provided to the family members only orally and, as information conveyed by officials concerning the judicial process has often proved unreliable, it is possible that the Iranian authorities may find some reason to change the trial date.

The seven were arrested in the spring of 2008 and have been held more than a year without formal charges or access to their attorneys. Official Iranian news reports have said the Baha’is will be accused of “espionage for Israel, insulting religious sanctities and propaganda against the Islamic Republic.”

The trial is apparently scheduled to be held at Branch 28 of the Revolutionary Court. This is where American-Iranian journalist Roxana Saberi was recently convicted of espionage and sentenced to 8 years imprisonment. She was eventually released, but only after an international outcry at the clear politicization of the case and manifestly unjust legal procedures.

“These seven individuals are facing completely false charges,” said Bani Dugal, the principal representative of the Baha’i International Community to the United Nations. “They – along with the some 30 other Baha’is currently in prison in Iran – are innocent of any wrongdoing and are being held solely because of their religious beliefs.”

Baha’i World News Service

 

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24 Jun

Little Black “Sambots”: Why dammit, WHY?!?!

“Skids” and “Mudflap”
 
 
 
 
 

 

Devin Faraci reviews Transformers: Revenge of the Fallen

“I am not a PC person. Those who know me in real life will attest that if an off-color, offensive or wildly juvenile joke needs to be made it’ll likely be me making it. I think people are too sensitive in the modern world, and I don’t think any topic is off-limits when it comes to laughs.

That said, even I was stupefied by what I saw in Transformers: Revenge of the Fallen’s Twins. These new robots, who begin the film conjoined as a shitty old ice cream truck but who soon get upgraded into Chevy concept cars, seem to be the most extreme racial caricatures seen in a movie in decades. The Twins have a simian appearance, with wide faces and huge ears. One of them (full disclosure: I am not sure which is which, namewise. This isn’t a problem limited to just these robots in Transformers 2 as I couldn’t tell most robots apart, except for Optimus Prime and Bumblebee) has a gold bucktooth. They have a ‘playful’ back and forth relationship, which includes them talking in some sort of modern day rap-age jive, calling each other ‘bitch-ass’ or ‘punk,’ talking with an exaggerated, crunked-up ’street’ accent. They appear to be stoned all the time. And they can’t read; when asked to translate some ancient Cybertronian language they sheepishly admit they ‘don’t do much readin’.’ To be fair, only Primes can read this language, but even the completely idiotic mini-bot (and Italian stereotype) Wheelie can at least recognize what the writing is. The Twins are completely illiterate, it seems. I was actually surprised that the film didn’t find a way to make them wear a Transformers version of baggy pants.

To be completely shocked by this is admittedly kind of foolish. Quite a bit was made of Jazz, the black Autobot in the first film, who did a breakdance move and got killed. But The Twins make Jazz look like a paragon of taste, and they make Jar Jar Binks look like he belongs in a production of A Raisin in the Sun. Simply put they are offensive beyond measure, and if their names were Stepin and Fetchit I could maybe argue that they were a joke or a bit of meta-commentary or anything except horrible, horrible racial stereotypes.”

Transformers’ Little Black Sambots

Reading the message boards on the Official Michael Bay Forums was interesting. Almost to a person, the posters defended the director’s representation of the characters:

  • “So they look ‘thugish’. . . how does this make them Black, Hispanic, etc? They only see it that way because that is their own prejudice’s making the connection. If you go looking for it you will find it everywhere you look”
  • “Those people that look for racism, will find it everywhere if they look long and hard enough. It occurs all the time. Lord Of The Rings was apparently racist, and so was Star Wars according to some critics.”
  • “Street” is not a race.
  • “thats their character in the movie, its not racist at all. thats how they got developed plain and simple, people need to stop nitpicking.”

Michael Bay himself defended the characters with the following:

“We’re just putting more personality in,” Bay said. “I don’t know if it’s stereotypes — they are robots, by the way. These are the voice actors. This is kind of the direction they were taking the characters and we went with it.”

TV actor Reno Wilson, who is black, voices Mudflap. Tom Kenny, the white actor behind SpongeBob SquarePants, voices Skids. Neither immediately responded to interview requests for this story.

Bay said the twins’ parts “were kind of written but not really written, so the voice actors is when we started to really kind of come up with their characters.”

“I purely did it for kids,” the director said. “Young kids love these robots, because it makes it more accessible to them.”

Jive-talking Twin Transformers Raise Race Issues

The essential message to Black folks from Bay and his supporters is: “I find these representations of your people amusing and enjoyable. Whether or not you find them insulting and degrading is inconsequential. You only exist for entertainment value; your objections are of no relevance in the relationship between me and my audience.”

Speaking for myself, I definitely won’t be a part of that audience, and neither will my kids, or anyone else in my family. If you feel the same, I’d appreciate it if you take a moment to let me know in the comments, and to forward this post to your friends and family.

No BK and no Transformers for the kiddies this summer, or any damn time after.

MP3 of the Day: Dionne Farris – Human

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23 Jun

You Can’t Eat Words

I’m still processing the conclusions of some research on Black maternal health by Dr. Arline Geronimus:

A multitude of figures illustrate the stark health differences between African Americans and whites. Black residents of high-poverty areas, for instance, are as likely to die by the age of 45 as American whites are to die by 65. The disability rates of black 55-year-olds approach the rates of 75-year-old whites. Traditional theories, which blame the phenomenon on factors like genetics or income differences, fail to fully explain these huge disparities. Geronimus has devoted her career to finding the real reasons. Her own complex explanation for what’s happening — the weathering framework — rests on two unexpected, controversial causes: racism and stress, in the broadest senses of both terms. American minorities face a bevy of chronic obstacles that whites and the socioeconomically advantaged cope with far less often: environmental pollution, high crime, poor health care, overt racism, concentrated poverty. Over the course of a person’s life, the psychological and physiological response to this kind of stress leads to dire health problems, advanced aging and early death.

I don’t think that hypothesis comes as a surprise to many Black Americans. In fact, it’s commonplace knowledge. What was striking was her findings about teen pregnancy and maternal health in Black Americans:

Geronimus would sit in on the professors’ meetings, listening to them discuss how young girls, ignorant of family planning, were ruining their lives with accidental pregnancies. Bearing children at an early age would rewrite these mothers’ life scripts, with terrible consequences. The funders behind the academic studies — including those in charge of Planned Parenthood’s own research arm — supported the consensus opinion that teen pregnancy was a crucial cause of ghetto poverty and ill health among America’s urban blacks. The only question was how to get these girls to stop having babies before they’d come of age.

The girls Geronimus met at Planned Parenthood’s alternative school for expectant teens, however, seemed to know exactly what they were doing. When she tried to teach them about contraception — something they supposedly knew nothing about — they laughed at her. The girls in the program told Geronimus they were overjoyed to have children. Far from blundering into motherhood, many were experienced with child rearing, having helped raise siblings or cousins. Some talked about how long they’d been trying to have a baby.

As the months wore on, the professors’ belief — that poor childhood health and ghetto joblessness would disappear, if only these girls would stop getting themselves pregnant — started to seem absurd. “What I was hearing in the halls of Princeton was inaccurate,” she remembers. “It just didn’t fit in, in any way, with what I was seeing.”

Though Geronimus didn’t understand the discrepancy, she noticed that these girls, even at 15 or 16, had been worn down by tough lives. Compared with her classmates in Princeton’s dorms — many of them hailing from America’s WASP elite — the poor black girls at the clinic seemed to lack the energy and health of youth. Geronimus couldn’t quite put her finger on it, except to say these girls seemed older — and not in a good way.

Somebody, Geronimus thought, had to put the facts together and change things for the better for these girls and others like them. In a fit of youthful arrogance, she took it upon herself to become that person. Now a professor at the University of Michigan, Geronimus has spent the last 30 years challenging the received wisdom of researchers about a pressing social question: Why are some racial minority groups less healthy than others?

. . .Geronimus hypothesized that the black infants’ poor health wasn’t because their mothers were too young; it was due to their mothers’ social disadvantages. If she could take into account factors like income and race, she might show that teen mothers were no worse off than moms in their 20s. Unlike most studies, which separated mothers into the broad categories of teen and not-teen, Geronimus broke down maternal ages by year. The results among white women were expected: higher infant mortality rates among teen mothers. Yet the numbers for blacks astounded even Geronimus. Black teenage mothers had lower infant death rates than black mothers in their 20s. Because infant health is a decent predictor of maternal health, Geronimus’ data meant the average black woman might be less healthy at 25 than she was at 15. Perhaps the population of pregnant teens in Trenton was onto something. Consciously or not, the black teen mothers might be doing what was best for their infants’ health.

The reaction to her hypotheses and findings was telling:

Geronimus was in the middle of a talk at the 1990 meeting of the American Association for the Advancement of Science when her 1-year-old daughter, overjoyed at recently having learned to walk, wandered toward the podium. Her husband pulled the girl away to the hallway, only to discover another panelist, Karen Pittman, surrounded by reporters and attacking his wife’s research. It seemed odd that this representative from the Children’s Defense Fund, one of the most prominent nonprofit organizations in America, was disparaging conclusions based on data Geronimus hadn’t yet circulated.

After 15 years, the people whose careers depended on the scientific status quo had finally taken notice of Geronimus’ work. They were angry.

Together with earlier studies, Geronimus was presenting new data showing that teen mothers’ socioeconomic outcomes were as good as or better than those of older moms. In many cases, pregnancy made the teens eligible for social programs like Medicaid, or they formed alliances with the families of the fathers of their children, improving their economic positions. Geronimus hoped to explain why these girls were making these choices and to show that efforts to prevent teen pregnancy wouldn’t solve anything. Her goal was to convince people to focus on larger underlying causes of poverty and poor health. After all, even the young mothers who were slightly better off still had it very rough.

Amid a climate of culture-war controversies over family planning and abortion rights, many didn’t hear the nuanced version of Geronimus’ work. It didn’t help that her conclusions undercut the mission of a major Children’s Defense Fund campaign against teen pregnancy, along with the work of prominent researchers nationwide.

“Her facts are misrepresentative, her premise is wrong and the policy implications of her arguments are perverse,” Pittman told The New York Times. Many news stories published in subsequent months were horrendously critical, with liberals painting Geronimus as racist and conservatives dismissing her as dangerous. One nationally syndicated columnist accused her of “prescribing pregnancy for poor teenage girls.”

Geronimus now blames the anger on a lack of empathy. “Most of us can take for granted that we could have healthy babies any time between 18 and 40. The concept that if you’re 25, you’re not going to have healthy kids? That just doesn’t compute,” she says.

What does it  mean if a community’s health profile is so poor, that infants stand a better chance of surviving  if they’re born to a teen mother? Do the messages we give our children about marriage, sexuality and family life mean anything when we consistently fail to meet their basic survival needs?

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23 Jun

With Apologies to My Mother

MP3 of the Day: Lyrics Born & the Mamaz – Revolution

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21 Jun

A Father’s Day Reflection

A hundred years have passed
Yet I hear the distant beat of my father’s drums.
I hear his drums throughout the land.
His beat I feel within my heart.
The drum shall beat
so my heart shall beat.
And I shall live a hundred thousand years.

To all the fathers out there, know that what you do resonates throughout your children’s lives, and the lives of your children’s children. You are remembered today, and every day.

MP3 of the Day: Ulali – Mahk Jchi (Heartbeat Drum Song)

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20 Jun

From the mouths of babes…

So this morning my 4 year old son walks into our bedroom and announces in exasperated tones to my wife: “I was laying outside, listening to the singing of the birds, looking at the beautiful flowers, and my brother came and STUMBLED OVER ME!” Then he abruptly left. I think we have a poet on our hands.

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20 Jun

A Juneteenth Reflection

My great-great grandmother, Mrs. Rebecca Green(with a nod to sister Liz)

The caption reads:

Here’s Mrs. Rebecca Green, aged 110, of 13 Ware street, born during President Madison’s Administration. A physician who examined her recently said she’s as sound as a dollar only a little weak in the knees. She has 126 descendants including 16 children and 8 great, great, great grandchildren.

-The Baltimore Afro-American, 1926

My great, great grandmother was born in 1816 in the slave quarters of Caroll Manor in Caroll County Maryland, and I am immensely proud to be among her descendants. There are plenty of folks who like to run their mouth about the so-called “slave mentality” who should pray to have one-tenth of the strength, grace and wisdom of their enslaved ancestors. They are the ones who brought our people through trials that most of us can hardly conceive of with mind and spirit intact. What they should be talking about is the slaveholder mentality and how our ancestors resisted and overcame it, instead of imitating it by denigrating their own people.

MP3 of the Day: “K’Naan – In the Beginning”

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20 Jun

A Gathering of Black Men: An Experiment

A Baha'i Black Men's GatheringLately, I’ve been thinking and reading about the strengthening of Black America’s institutional capacity, and my thoughts keep returning to the one institution that all Black Americans are a member of and have a stake in: the Black family. And I wonder what I can do to strengthen my own family institution and help others, especially Black men, to strengthen theirs. My thoughts keep returning to the Baha’i Black Men’s Gatherings that I’ve attended, and the spiritual and emotional support that I experienced there, and the question of how to extend and deepen that experience in my local community and personal life. So, I’d like to try an experiment, if you will. I want to try to create a “virtual” space where Black men can give each other spiritual, emotional, and to the extent that this virtual space creates opportunities for networking and mentoring, material support. To that end, I’ve created a forum on this site called “A Gathering of Black Men“, a place where we can share our struggles, our questions, our insights, our wisdom and our strength with each other in an atmosphere of openness and mutual respect. It is open to any and all Black men, of all ages and backgrounds: teen or elder; American or African; Muslim, Christian, Israelite, Rastafarian, Buddhist, Baha’i or no particular faith. The only requirement for participation, aside from being a Black man, is that you treat all the participants with the same respect and dignity that you want to be treated with.

You can access the forum by clicking on the link in this post or by clicking on the “AGBM” link on the top menu of the blog. To initiate things, I’ve created several forum categories:

  • Reflections: A place to reflect on the divine within us all, the foundation.
  • Marriage: A place for discussing how to strengthen our marriages and how to prepare for a new marriage
  • Fatherhood: A place to discuss the trials, tribulations and joys of raising little ones
  • Rites of Passage: A place for young men making the difficult transition to full manhood
  • Work and Wealth: A discussion of the role of work and wealth in our lives, and how to get both
  • The Sanctuary: For members only. A place to share our deeper struggles. Confidentiality is required.
  • Open Mic: Anything that’s on your mind.

I hope that any Black men who come across this will find it a suitable place to share their wisdom and strength. We need each other.

I’ll kick things off with a contribution to the Reflections forum that I think encapsulates everything that we’re striving for as Black men:

Far, far from Thy glory be what mortal man can affirm of Thee, or attribute unto Thee, or the praise with which he can glorify Thee! Whatever duty Thou hast prescribed unto Thy servants of extolling to the utmost Thy majesty and glory is but a token of Thy grace unto them, that they may be enabled to ascend unto the station conferred upon their own inmost being, the station of the knowledge of their own selves.

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