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Unwritten Law

09/24/2021 - 10:42 by Anonymous (not verified)
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This poem was written and performed by poverty and race scholar and po' poet Dee Allen on October 22nd in honor of Stop Police Brutality Day.

by Dee Allen/PNN

"Unwritten Law" was created with the corruption and brutality of New York City, Philadelphia and most of all New Orleans cops in mind. In late 1994, nine New Orleans cops were busted/indicted for illegal firearms sales, drug trafficking and a long history of brutality inflicted upon New Orleans' local African and Asian communities. Before this instance of police corruption/brutality became national news, one woman from the N.O.P.D.'s Internal Affairs Division uncovered it and, as a result, paid with her life.

Law enforcement officers tend to not follow their own protocol. Instead, they obey and enforce a policy that's not written in the law books. A law stemming from hatred and greed.

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The only good cop that lives is

A bad cop who keeps his mouth shut.

Thrown to the wall

& handcuffed

W/ insurmountable force

You question the

Physical harshness

Used against you-----

Swung club to the spine

Swung fist to the eye

& random pounds & kicks

Were the only response-----

Curbside justice

Badge & a gun

Eyes full of hatred

5 on 1

Unwarranted search

Unwilling pawn

In a game of pinata

Where in lieu of a paper beast,

A human ribcage gets smashed

Dickbrained

Domineering, depraved

Volunteer

Gunrunning, drugselling slave

Protector-----Uniformed fool

Aggressor-----Rich man's tool

Which of these portrayals best fit

He who circumvents the Law

He's sworn to uphold, the

Policeman or Sheriff?

ALL.

Somewhere tonight, the unwritten

law of brutality & hate is being

carried out on unarmed innocents.

Arrogance, fascist grace

Under a red-blue red-blue

red-blue red-blue

squadcar lightglow.

The only good cop that lives is

A bad cop who keeps his mouth shut.

-----Or so they say.

For Stan "The Man" Finchem.

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Fury of Beauty

09/24/2021 - 10:42 by Anonymous (not verified)
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A ReviewfortheReVolUtion of Life, Struggle and Reflection- a new release by POOR Press.

by Sam Drew/PNN

Sadly, in our consumer society even beauty and truth are just commodities that can be sold to the highest bidder. That's why it is so refreshing to encounter principled people whose souls cannot be bought like a carton of milk at your local Walgreens. Such an individual is Queennandi, a race and poverty scholar at POOR Magazine who has written an uncompromising set of poems entitled Life, Struggle and Reflection that has been recently published by POOR Press. Queennandi's poetry is raw, uncut, ruthless and daring.

Life, Struggle, and Reflection , is a collection of poetry that surfaced from the struggle of my soul, she reflected. This struggle of the soul has lead to thought provoking verses that is sure to win hearts and open minds.

Queennandi's poetry may be rooted in pain and struggle but the outcome for the reader is healing and uplift. I have endured oppression, mental slavery, and racism. Brutalization, betrayal, death and with my own eyes saw a once strong unified people be neutralized. I recognize this hell and the love I have inside my heart urges me to share the pain, to teach , to uplift, and to heal the people, exclaimed Queennandi.

Life, struggle and Reflection is dedicated to the heroes and sheroes of The Black Panther Party and the Black liberation movement who suffered at the hands of the government, explained Queennandi.

"This is dedicated to our fallen souljahz, past and present who gave their lives\freedom so that we and the generations to come could survive and grow in wisdom and knowledge, Our heroes and sheroes did not make this ultimate sacrifice so that we could keep continuing on genocidal ignorance," she said.

Whatever subject Queennandi's poetry touches on, she writes it with frankness, humor and aplomb. Just listen to a small piece of the poem entitled I Just Wanna Be and you will feel the strength that carries this powerful Black woman towards the truth. As Queennandi writes, "I just wanna be a Black woman that speaks up on those that violated me. In every way Set Me Free!"

Just absorb a fragment of the incendiary poem Fury of Beauty, where she warns all that she's a "Queen wit a heart of gold and eyez that see. Eyes that see what is being done to the people that she loves

Even though her forceful book is garnering rave reviews, Queennandi refuses to be separated from her people and their struggle as she calmly states, "By no means am I out to judge, ridicule. or paint a picture of myself to be holier than thou towards the people."

Truth and beauty are timeless and incorruptible concepts. The old adage says beauty is in the eye of the beholder. Those who pickup Queennadi's Life, Struggle and Reflection will be happy to find out that beauty is in the hands of the book holder.

For more information on Queenanndi and her work or to order a book please see http://www.poormagazine.com/static/queennandi/index.html or call 415-863-6306

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When a woman is persecuted for standing her ground

09/24/2021 - 10:42 by Anonymous (not verified)
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One Black woman's journey through life, motherhood and struggle.

by Queenanndi/PNN

I have caught more than enough hell being a woman- black, strong, and a proud independent freedom fighter- that's being punished for just being me!

This is my story

I was born black. I was born proud. I was taught to be strong by one of the strongest women in the world-Carolyn Brantley X. That is how I fought through and survived the mean, unmerciful streets of frisco. In a way, that helped me to know and grow into the person that I am today. Regardless of my youthful wisdom, I constantly find myself dodging the stones that are casted upon me. I'm sure many women can relate to my story, the story I'm about to share.

First, before I go further, I want to express great acknowledgement and love to all those who are at the mercy of the wicked elements, that's out on a daily fighting to see to it that we all live on our knees.

I didn't think for one minute that such a force would roam in my home. I am the head of my Queendom, and my family, my Po ridaz. These along with my God- given talent is all I have in the whole world. No money, no man and want to go somewhere, but can't. Faced with having to cope with the demise of my parents, and the suspicious death of my kid brother- all in less than a year, AND the left and right losses of many of my childhood friends, I pretty much got not a full plate, but a buffet to deal with on the table.

Even though it's hard as hell, I manage to hold down my job, be fierce at my writing, and raise my younginz' the best way I can-alone. Daddy's assistance comes 3 maybe 4 times a month (depending on availability) but even with so little contact, the home is not peaceful. We couldn't make it as a whole. Poppa's a Rollin' stone- I'm more settled.

After a messy divorce, I waited a long while before dating again, and then I met this man. First impression, this brotha was baadd! I mean sharp! People used to see us together walking like regal panthers together, calling us "Farrakhan & Ms. King." Well they called us that, due to the strong interests we shared when it came to the people. After almost two years of dating, I became pregnant, and six weeks into my pregnancy, poppa tha Rollin' stone rolled right out the picture. He didn't roll back in till massa' told him to. Egypt was almost eight months old by then.

The experience I had with this man was very traumatic for me. Arguing, pleading for his trust in the fact I carried his seed went in vain. Wanting him to be there when his child was born was not in his agenda. I made an appointment to terminate my pregnancy, because we were unwanted, but an angel intercepted- my mother! As she eased my pain, I can still hear her saying to me to this day: "Baby, imma tell you somethin' you are not the first single mother, and you won't be the last. Sistas have been raisin' children on their own since God gave us light. Hell, black women even raised Massa's children! Slight difference is that in dem days, more men were lynched, as compared to the men that walked out on their families. That is YOUR child inside you- a nation! You WILL NOT destroy the Queendom God has blessed you to birth!!! Once I felt Egypt kick, I knew this was my girl fo' life! I love her! Mama was right. So I had no choice but to go to the man to get info on this paternity test thing, cuz poppa was gone own up to his lil' Queen, one way or another! And sho nuff Oohh rollin' stone poppa She's yours! Take care!

It took a lot of prayer for strength and the ability to forgive, and before I knew it, here was this man back in our lives in the family way, but a stranger. Me bein' the woman that I am, I attempted to see if we can once again, bring back to life our relationship. I ended up compromising myself and allowing for him to build me up, just to let me down. Like I said- I allowed it, so sho nuff, he did it. That didn't make me feel like Queennandi AT ALL, and of course my spirit was uneasy. When I expressed my self worth, typically he'd make me feel like I done something wrong, puttin' me down n' stuff. I felt like he was all there was for me- until I looked into the mirror. I know my worth better than anyone else God put breath into. It seemed like every since my primary supporter (momz) passed, I have been under attack. I tell myself that I MUST stand strong! For me, and my children. MUST stay focused on the struggle! Poppa has gone maniacally wild, trying to fit HIS unstable friends into MY child's life and I'm not havin' none of that! Only QUEENNANDI'S hand rocks QUEENNANDI'S cradle!

I'm getting headaches from this man for my decision. I believe that whenever possible, a child should have both parents in his/her life, doing what needs to be done to keep things stable and peaceful. I love that more than anything. But when one parent goes buck wild it is the responsibility of the other parent to call the shots- and make judgments in favor of what's best for the child. Messy chicks and confused pregnant broads is something that doesn't fit into ANY child's life-period! Persecute me! What's right is right- wrong is wrong! I'll go thru the fire for my blessings, and that's what my kids are. They come first.

The sad thing is that the kids see mama & daddy's communication is shallow, and it's shameful that the babyâ's first words were War of the roses. Sometimes I think to myself “damn, haven't I been thru enough? This world is hell on my back already, now my so-called God given twin is gonna put more hell on me?! Then he is not my twin, but a angry soul in slumber. All I ever wanted was to make things right, and I got nothing for this, but a slap in the face! Sooo, as I handle this alone, keeping my queendom movin, I vow not to compromise myself no more! I refuse to fold! If centuries of spirit-breaking techniques didn't work, what makes a dormant man thinks HE can break QUEENNANDI?

I share this to say that I am an expert of everyday oppression, suffering, and resistance. I go thru this struggle, but I keep tha faith in my God to see me through the storms and on to victory. WOMEN OF THE WORLD!!! Your opposition will not last. Ya must learn to armor-up on your strength! You can do it! (Oh, yes you can!) Have faith in yourself! If I didnâ't believe in us, I never would've had the courage to uplift and motivate women NOT to sell themselves short, and to stand strong thru all persecution mentally, physically, emotionally. Also I would never have told my story.

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I'm not a terrorist

09/24/2021 - 10:42 by Anonymous (not verified)
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An ex-gang banger responds to the gang injunctions.

by Angel Garcia/PNN

I remember back in the day, when me and a couple of my homeboys would sit in Dolores Park. We would just relax, talk and soak up the shining afternoon sun.

It was during one of these peaceful afternoons that my friends and I would experience police profiling and brutality in one of the worst ways.

After my homies and I had gathered as usual in the park, the rest of the crew showed up and we began to organize a soccer game like always. One of the homeboys looked at me and said, "Hey what's going on little homie.do you want to play with us?"

I happily joined the game and took the position of goalie. It was then that the police rolled up to the park and one of the officers looked up, cracked a smile and said, "Hey look at the cripple playing soccer."

My newly acquired happiness disappeared quickly and the sunny afternoon abruptly turned dark.

A minute later the officers ordered my friends and I to get down on the ground. I was only 14 years old and could not speak English, so I didn't understand what he was demanding. Watching everyone else, I quickly got on the ground, when suddenly an officer came up behind me and kicked me on the back of my neck.

This was just one of the many incidents of police brutality that I faced living as a poor immigrant in California.

This particular incident happened long before the words gang injunction had ever been mentioned; yet the cops were already harassing us- just for being a group of Latino kids hanging out in the park. I can't even imagine the affects that a statewide gang injunction would have on people like me and my friends.

The proposed gang injunction won't even let young people stand on a street corner together and even worse will categorize almost any youth of color as a "gang member" or even "terrorist."

Yet again the government that we live under has found another way to discriminate against poor people and youth of color.

The government and police say they exist to protect youth, families and community members, yet this law gives them free reign to treat us like criminals.

Being poor and Latino, I am already suffering from constant police harassment and abuse and this gang injunction will only make me more of a target. It is just a way for our government to legally persecute people simply for being young, poor and of color.

Our youth need to be educated, not harassed and thrown in jail. Gang injunctions are simply not the answer.

Angel Garcia is a writer for PoorNewsNetwork and the author of Gangs, Drugs and Denial, a memoir exploring his life as a former gang member and drug addict on the streets of San Francisco.

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Be Seen, Not Heard

09/24/2021 - 10:42 by Anonymous (not verified)
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A group of protesting seniors is told there's no singing at the state capital.

by Bruce Allison/PNN

"Be seen, but not heard." These words are often spoken to misbehaving children, yet this is what the Safety Security officer, Keith Troy (badge number 4810), patronizingly said to me and a group of fellow seniors, as we gathered inside the State Capitol in Sacramento. I remember him clearly, a young, tall, white man with blonde hair. He looked like an extra in an advertisement for the highway patrol, as he stood behind a velvet rope in front of the Governor's office, like some sort of dictator out of a cheap movie from my childhood.

About twenty of us, all seniors, met at Saint Mary's Cathedral, nicknamed the Lady of the Washing Machine, early in the morning on September 20th. We represented both Healthcare Action Team (HAT) and California Alliance of Retired Americans (CARA). A charter bus pulled up and we all climbed aboard ready for the journey to Sacramento to meet with the Governor.

On the bus, Jodi Reed, the Director of CARA, reviewed the bills that we wanted the Governor to sign. One bill we were going to petition was to not condodize trailer parks and another bill would require all pharmacies to give out information on medications,

We arrived at the State Capitol around 10:00 a.m. and went to the Eureka Room for some coffee and bagels. There, Jodi announced some good news. The Governor had signed one of our bills. As we walked down the hall towards the elevator we began singing joyfully for senior healthcare. In the tune of the Battle Hymn of the Republic we sang, "Seniors all united we are standing here right now, we need your help to sign the bill. So we can get good healthcare, and no Ellis Act on trailers."

As we got to the Governor's office I turned around to see two cameras filming us, one from Channel 11, NBC, and the other from a local station, as well as a number of tourists taking pictures of us. At this point two Safety Security Officers approached us. Keith Troy said, "Be seen, but not heard." They fined us for singing in the hallway near the Governor's Office and told us we needed a permit. Jodi had specifically called earlier in the day requesting a permit to sing in the State Capitol. The secretary laughed and said there was no ordinance or permit to give, and we didn't need one.

At the State Capitol we were in fact fined under what the security officers called harassment and interfering with government business. Strangely the officers were part of the Highway Patrol wasting California money on fining a group of seniors for singing and expressing their First Amendment rights.

Jodi and some other people in our group were taken down the hallway and berated like children by several Highway Patrol officers. They said we were not allowed to draw attention to ourselves. They went on and said, "We can take you outside to do your 'Freedom of Speech'." We walked back down to the Eureka room to reconvene. The security officers escorted us downstairs reminding us each step of the way not to make any noise, as if we were back in the first grade. Once in the Eureka room, out of sight from the media, we were told our meeting with Governor was canceled.

We stayed at the Capitol and attended an Assembly meeting where we were invited to perform a play called, "To be discharged on a Friday Night." The purpose was to bring attention to hospital discharge policies and get a bill passed that would make mandatory rules about your rights to appeal discharge.

When did the United States become a dictatorship? As a Veteran, I am now embarrassed that I am a U.S. Citizen. We are living not in the free society the United States preaches of. Our civil liberties are being denied. We are living in an enslaved society.

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Dos Culturas Coming Together

09/24/2021 - 10:42 by Anonymous (not verified)
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Two race and poverty scholars at POOR Magazine confront Black and Latino cultural differences.

by Angel Garcia/PNN

"We Latinos and African-Americans have more similarities than trumped up differences," said Sam Drew, as we sat elbow to elbow in the classroom at POOR Magazine’s Race, Poverty and Media Justice Institute. This was a revolutionary discussion because we, a Guatemalteco man and an African-American man, were getting to know one another como personas humanas without the peleas on the calles.

Sam use to be employed como un agente de seguridad. "I think they were messing with me, because I wasn’t going along with the program," said Sam as he began to describir his descend en la probeza. That's why el senor Sam got fired from his job.

El Senor Sam, born in Oakland, California in 1957, talked about la historia Africana and how it was forgotten. He spoke about the connections he sees between our two cultures, which he believes are not so different after all.

After talking to El Senor Sam, it inspired me to do some research en our historias. From 1825 until the end of the Civil War in 1865, Mexico consistently repudiated and forbade the institution of slavery in its territory, while U.S. officials and Texas slave owners continuously sought ways to circumvent Mexican law.

What follows is the little known history of Mexico serving as a refuge for fugitive slaves and a provider of job opportunities for Blacks immigrating from U.S. to Mexico. Mexico was a haven for fugitive slaves.

Today it seems as if the once strong alliance between Blacks and Latinos has been forgotten, lost to the violence on the street. Much of this violence happens because there is a false sense of competition between the two groups according to Angelica Salas executive director of the coalition for humane immigrants rights. She says the problem is that minorities face discrimination directed at anyone who is not considered the traditional American, meaning White and protestant.

In South Central L.A. she says long time Black residents see Latinos as newcomers taking their jobs and giving the community a worse reputation. She blames this misconstrued fact on demagogic politicians. El centro de accion social told EFE that tension generally occurs in poor communities due the lack of work opportunities and low expectations for high school graduation.

According to the Black Alliance for Just Immigration (BAJI), "Immigration to the United States is driven by an unjust international economic order that deprives people of the ability to earn a living and raise their families in their home countries…through international trade, lending, aid and investment policies, the United States government and corporations are the main promoters and beneficiaries of this unjust economic order."

The BAJI also writes, that "African Americans, with our history of being economically exploited, marginalized and discriminated against, have much in common with people of color who migrate to the United States, documented and undocumented."

During the past year, Los Angeles has witnessed conflicts between African American and Latino students in its schools and armed clashes between Black and Latino gangs on its streets. Throughout my research, I found many examples of violence between Blacks and Latinos. I became upset as I realized how much the government is benefiting from this false division between our two cultures.

I believe it is time to take the power from the big businesses and corporations, but to do so we need to learn how to communicate with each other and dialogue about unity. We must break the circle of hate and tension between our amazing cultures by realizing the similar pasts we all share.

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Po' Poets at Logan High School

09/24/2021 - 10:42 by Anonymous (not verified)
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A youth outreach workshop by the Race, Poverty and Media Justice Institute at POOR Magazine.

Facilitators: Queenanndi, Ruyata and Tiny

Collaborating Teacher: Oscar Penaranda

by Logan High Po' Poets

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I rock Jordan. I rock Nike.

Peer pressure, livin' as a �type beast�

Naw, naw. Not me.

I rock what I want.

Won't give a penny for your thought.

But don't like hearin'

Another battle bein' fought.

Listen to the music.

Dream to the song.

Why can't we be friends?�

Let fighting end, let the gun wounds mend.

Don't make me pretend

To be something you want.

-Jasmine Ventocilla

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I am a yellow person, I feel the same at Logan. But Logan is a school of minorities. I hear "nigga this, nigga that" but they don't know where the word comes from. The struggle many people have fought for culture has been raped. I truly am an American in the melting pot.

The Bay Area is home. It is home because it is the home of minorities. If I moved to the South, I'd be dead.

New World Order. All them seek it. America has been stolen from our eyes. The figureheads like Bush. All they do, they strive for a facist government. Instead of the pledge of allegiance, it will be the pledge of death.

-Vinh Thai

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I'm Shawn, oldest son of Mike and Val.

People think of me as bitten but I�ve been through hell.

I do ok, my parents love me, but I've got a flaw.

Autism made me dumsy, not the strongest guy.

Then there was last year's PE class, the popular crowd dubbed me a Nazi.

I moved across the states when I was small.

I write stories and have many dreams.

I am German, French and who knows what else.

My life has been loud, but at times calm.

-Shawn Perry

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I am one who sees violence in the streets.

The one who hears nothin' but lies behind the deepest fears.

I feel the pain to all that's in danger.

Can't we all get along as if we weren't strangers.

It's hard to believe now what we do impacts

the actions we do tomorrow.

If I can share the peace within my dreams.

I'll let you borrow.

Once we the people see all race as one equal community.

Humans is what we are in need of equality.

We needa accept each other.

Before we go back to being ashes.

-Krisandra Santa-Isabel

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Sight. How I look around people is a person who is like everyone else, just going where I need to be going, just walking by, nobody knowing you with just a blank mind.

Smell Things I smell would be freedom, freedom to walk, freedom to see, freedom to do something, something great for society or just fooling with it. The smell of life passing by seems to be slow but actually going fast.

Struggle We all have struggle, one may be easy, just like going to bed, or hard like someone hammering you right on the head. Life comes in fast like a bullet, most people get hit and that's when it hurts, deep wound that never recover unless you do something before it gets to you. That�s what I think about life- it's an unexpected thing but I guess that is life's meaning- life and dream.

Dream. Dream is what you do everyday whether its nothing or something. Dreaming something great or what's your fate. Dream to do anything, wishing that is reality. Dream is something u earn and get.

-Anthony Villegas
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Enough is enough!

09/24/2021 - 10:42 by Anonymous (not verified)
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POOR Magazine reports and supports on October 22nd to resist police brutality.

by Sam Drew/PNN

"The family of Oakland is bleeding the blood of unrighteousness, stolen lives and police brutality," Keith Shanklin from the Executive Board Ship Clerks Association, said somberly to a justice minded audience huddled in front of Oakland City Hall on the National Day of Protest to Stop Police Brutality, Repression and the Criminalization of a Generation on October 22.

Shanklin spoke about the killing of Gary King Jr., who was shot in the back in Oakland on September 20,2007 by Oakland Police Department's Patrick Gonzales. Gonzales "took from us one of Oakland’s finest sons," Shanklin strongly declared.

The scope of this rally, however, spread far beyond the local level, as faces of police brutality victims from all across the country were placed on the stage with their names and details of their killings. The rally and march to stop police brutality was simultaneously being held in various cities across the country to show how each victim's story is intertwined with other victims' stories no matter what state they reside in.

One of the most recent stories of police brutality and misconduct occurred in Chicago, where two videotapes surfaced showing off duty police officers beating a female bartender. Before the videotapes surfaced there was the usual denial and foot-dragging. After the two videotapes surfaced, Chicago's police superintendent said he would change the way the department responds to allegations of misconduct including moving faster to get officers accused of misconduct off the street.

Seven months later the Chicago Police Departments elite Special Operations Section, was disbanded amid much scandal, including charges that the S.O.S. officers robbed and kidnapped people, and one that accused an officer of plotting to murder another. Adding to the Chicago Police Departments woes is word from federal prosecutors that they are investigating claims that homicide detectives, tortured suspects into confessing to murders that landed them on death row in the 1970s and 1980s.

This gathering in the heart of Downtown Oakland is the continuation of a crusade to fight back against the nationwide epidemic of police brutality and repression rampant in poor and oppressed neighborhoods. Family members of police brutality victims lent their courageous voices and indefatigable spirit to this momentous movement of resistance against the encroaching police state.

The family of Gary King, Meshra Irrizary, mother of Idriss Stelley who was killed by San Francisco Police Department, Danny Garcia, brother of Mark Garcia who was killed by SFPD, Frank Rosenberg, father of Richard who was killed by Fremont Police and Mirna and Julio Ayala, parents of Julio who was killed by South SF Police spoke to the crowd and led the powerful march through the active streets of Oaktown ending at the steps of the Oakland Police Headquarters.

As we marched and chanted, "Stop the Killing, Stop the Lies No More Stolen Lives," citizens on the sidewalks shouted words of approval and raised fists in solidarity, while others joined the march swelling our numbers and strengthening our voices.

Once we arrived at the refurbished police headquarters speakers declared their unwavering demand of justice for all the families who have lost ones to the escalating tide of police brutality and corruption. We chanted,"Peace For Gary," at the top of our collective lungs letting everyone inside OPD headquarters know our desire is for peace for everyone on the streets of Oakland. But without justice there can be no peace. We then shouted, "Justice For Gary." This let elected officials in Oakland and statewide know that the police officers committing these deadly crimes can’t hide behind the blue code of silence. They will be held accountable for their actions.

Mesha Irrizary, Director of Idriss Stelley Foundation, Police Accountability Direct Services, told everyone to, "Protest the code of silence and corruption." She also informed all about the origins of the modern day police departments by stating,"The original police were the slave catchers…the plantation is alive today. We’re going to put him (Gonzales) behind bars. We will be back. We will petition congress and start a class action suit statewide. We will see the end of the plantation in Oakland and country wide."

Revolutionary poet and POOR Magazine writer, Dee Allen told the crowd filled with dozens of receptive high school students. "Cops like Patrick Gonzales they follow an unwritten law. Subdue your target by any means necessary." Allen also read his uncompromising poem, Unwritten Law, for the families of all those police brutality victims.

Keith Shanklin, returned and reminded all that the fight to take back our streets will not be silenced as he steadfastly proclaimed, "We will meet in front of Oakland’s City Hall every Thursday at 3 p.m. from now on."

At the conclusion of the uplifting rally and march a shy young man spoke to the crowd directly from his heart about the criminalization of a generation and police brutality.

Brian simply said while looking at the many photos of police brutality victims, "I don’t know anyone in these pictures, but when someone gets shot 50 times (Sean Bell New York City, a 23 year old unarmed man shot 50 times, killed on his wedding day) how is that necessary? Enough is enough!"

For more info or to get involved call 415.336.2801

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For Whom is this City Destined?

09/24/2021 - 10:42 by Anonymous (not verified)
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A talk with mayoral candidate Dr. Ahimsa P. Sumchai

by Joanna Letz/PNN

"Another four years of Newsom will have devastating effects on the people most vulnerable in the city, the homeless, poor, and drug addicted. This is ethically unconscionable in a city whose Patron is Saint Francis of Assisi…We are going in the wrong direction." Ahimsa Porter's voice reverberated within the small meeting room inside the Unitarian center on one of the first rainy days this fall.

I had been enticed to attend the Gray Panther-sponsored event, entitled, "Gentrification, Redevelopment, and the Future of San Francisco," by the chance to hear Mayoral Candidate Ahimsa Sumchai speak and to report and support for POOR Magazine.

I walked down the hallway of the Unitarian Center; its walls covered with children's colorful artwork, and opened the door to the Fireside room where the Gray Panther meeting had already begun. The group was in the middle of discussing the upcoming elections.

Ahimsa Porter Sumchai arrived amidst an already heated discussion around redevelopment and gentrification. Sumchai jumped right in, saying, "Gentrification occurs when you cite increases in market rate housing. Replacing people with a calculator as opposed to a bulldozer."

Sumchai went onto say that San Francisco needs a moratorium on market-rate and above market-rate housing. She also said, "There is an investment foreclosure seminar this month (called) ‘How to capitalize and make money off of foreclosures." Now it seems that there are even seminars teaching people how to make money off the displacement of poor people.

Sumchai said, "For whom is this city destined…. we must oppose the privatization of San Francisco…like a Dunkin Donuts sign on the Golden Gate Bridge, and Lennar's poisoning of children at school; the reality of San Francisco's future if the mayor is re-elected is a city of the upper rich." She continued, "As a physician, as a person who cares for people, I have a commitment and mandate to protect people…who are most vulnerable and being most threatened."

She discussed the extreme criminalization of poverty in the City, citing the recent dramatic increase in arrests and incarcerations. "The criminalization of the homeless in this city has resulted in 46,000 citations, in an effort to try and sweep them out of the city… We need to redistribute our wealth and our priorities," Sumchai added.

Many people it seems feel that Newsom will be elected again despite opposition against him. Although Newsom's re-election would have little effect on many middle and upper class people in San Francisco, as Sumchai points out, for those most in need in San Francisco another term of Newsom could be a matter of life and death.

Throughout her talk, Sumchai delved into numerous topics that Mayor Newsom's administration has remained quiet about, such as the debate raging in the Bay View/Hunter's Point on the devastating redevelopment tearing a community apart and harming the health of children and adults. Her own father worked as a longshoreman and died as a result of exposure to asbestos.

"Twenty-three percent of the time asbestos levels exceeded the point that required shut down... Lennar may have to pay $2,500 for everyday they were out of compliance for not notifying the Nation of Islam School," she stated powerfully to the room full of nodding heads.

Sumchai also voiced her support for more city-provided care for the disabled, mentally ill and elders residing in San Francisco, as well as for a single payer healthcare plan.

"We cannot cut mental health services. We need a single payer health care plan. We need universal child-care and pre-school, we can't optimize employment without this," she said.

Sumchai also called violence and substance abuse an epidemic and called for a look at the rooted problems causing this growing problem. "We need to look at why people are fundamentally addicted [and why] people self-treat for underlying disorders."

Sumchai courageously and eloquently spoke to numerous problems our City is facing. From cuts in Muni services and rampant gentrification to the health of the City's children, Sumchai offered innovative solutions and ideas to the problems that the current administration seems to ignore.

After listening to Ahimsa Sumchai speak I realized with greater clarity the need for change in San Francisco. Many of the issues Sumchai spoke passionately about are issues that are of life and death for people on the streets, for elders and youth, poor people in San Francisco, and/or for folks living with a mental or physical disability, folks that we consider poverty, race, disability and youth scholars at POOR Magazine.

San Francisco thinks of itself as a Mecca for liberal thinking and activism, yet San Francisco continues increase the criminalization of poor communities and communities of color. San Francisco and Mayor Gavin Newsom have not addressed the economic and environmental injustice taking place in the Bayview /Hunters Point at the hands of Lennar and the Redevelopment Agency, which is an issue that Sumchai speaks openly and actively about.

At the end of the talk Sumchai was asked what kind of alliances are being made between the candidates opposing Mayor Newsom. Sumchai responded, "Ahimsa for mayor [is a] vehicle to build a foundation of future political activities…Alignment is happening, people are looking for alternatives."

Ahimsa Sumchai is running under the Peace and Freedom Party.
To learn more about Ahimsa Sumchai you can visit her website at:
www.ahimsa4mayor.com or visit her myspace page at: www.myspace.com/Ahimsas300
Also you can check out the SF Bay Guardian's article at: http://www.sfbg.com/entry.php?entry_id=4645
and the SF Gate's Article at:
http://www.sfgate.com/cgi-bin/article.cgi?file=/c/a/2007/10/22/MN1FSFN93.DTL

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Adaptation/Email Woes

09/24/2021 - 10:42 by Anonymous (not verified)
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Theory: Adapters 3

1)First Adapters

2)Slow Adapters

3)Darwin Award Winners

Guess Which Are My Ancestors?

by Joseph Bolden

Email/Phone Woes

I’m no early adapter my ancestors may have seen the bad side of trying and failing to spear a rhino,roping a horse,or pulling cow utters for milk.

Problem is seeing the negative failures of missing rhino and the luckless guy or guys getting gored up their anus’s,neck,belly,

or loosing pieces, half,or all their scrotum dying or living in agony of that fateful day.

I’m a slow to no adapter from a long line of wait and see folk.

Getting kicked, stomped in places with varying thresholds of pain and beyond.

Cow’s to giving their share of head,toe,to low blows to those too slow or unwary.

You know them as ”Darwin Award Winners”

Those most likely not to succeed in reproduce.

A few of my illustrious ancestors decided not to participate so actively.

Millennia’s come and go I think by the time of slaves many of my people house or field slaves decided to exist, survive, and thrive secretly learning to read, write, and white-red-yellow-black-and brown women side/back door men reproducing using wits and
opportunity keeping our mouths shut as other of our kind bragged or were bragged apon.

Found them selves at the height of embarrassment running naked through the streets while mobs of sexually repressed white folk played “PICKNIC” which could have been [excuse the term readers]pick-a-nigger to kill for the fun watching him, her,young,old,scream, ooze blood and die.

That notthe end.

Then dig up the cadaver,string it up,and watch it burn again.

Fun Times!

A hunted people with no protection in a then foreign land learns fast, survivors, passing knowledge on to descendents or the whole race dies in genocidal acts of defiance.

Obviously it took time for many of our people to learn many are still recipients of these 'Darwin Awards', butnot as many as before.

In the computer or pc age some of us have yet to adapt.

Dot Matrix,Laser Printers,Laptops,PDA’s, Cell Phones,Mp3’s,GPS, Xbox,game boys, Sidekicks,I-pods,and now I-Phones.

Its dizzying how teched up we’ve become from the mid 1970’s to the early 21st century with nearly no way of turning back.

Most of us had to a little adapting even if some of us have slosky’s turtle genes keeping us from lemming ourselves over a cliff.

My problem to date is email:Its fast, efficient,and sending is a easy unless you write something hurtful neglecting to press delete instead on send and no way to take what said in haste and anger back.

Right now I’ve got a chance for a dream job where you can literally sit on your rusty dusty, look at cable,troll the net except for porn but look a movies download some all from the comfort of someone else’s house.

That’s right House-sitting.

Pet-sit while watching a house one job seeming like two but really not.

Since pets are part of households you show them respect as you would the owners children.

Here’s what’s egging me.

I’ve had a land phone but haven’t paid for in months or years (I forget which?)

I can use the desk clerk phone incase someone calls me for a potential job,a message phone,same thing, or my mom’s phone in another city,and recently a cell phone which I’m not use to but bought from someone else.

(yes,job related but said phone re-charger is left at her house so I cannot re-charge it)

I said I’m a slow to no adapter from a long line of wait and see folk.

With all these optional phone numbers you’d think I could use an alternative one…

BUT NNOOOOOooooooo.” I understand not being able to use mama’s from another city.

But I have three viable numbers unless that message phone is still on the blink?

I get online,join this house sit as an independent contractor, get a debit credit card so money can taken from card (out of my saving/checking account?) but they list my non working number but since its inactive I cannot get and neither can they send/receive emails of housesit jobs.

General place of homes,pets,but no exact address.

Yes,understand protection of client/housesit from fraud or criminal harm.

But how to conduct business with email phone crud fudging it all up?

When one email won’t work we set up another account how come our phone system isn’t as nimble.

Mama offers to pay phone bill.

Well that gets me out of land phone purgatory.

Now,if I can get a few hundred business cards together that helps loads.

No online print shop tried it once,sent money, waited,never received and cards or money back.

When you get burned like that you tend not do the same thing again so its back to a physical print shop I can walk to.

As for debit card its strictly for the house sit business,maybe health care products like vitamins,Q-10 and omega fish oil or stuff to cleanse your system of excess toxins and waste products built over time.

I’m already in debt don’t need anymore do my American thing.

Now if the smart genius set can figure a way having printers built into pc’s and laptops we wouldn’t need to by so much toner,black or color ink also the pc would tell us when more ink is needed.

Maybe its way past time to make pc-printer combo.

If the tv and other devices can be hooked up why not this combo as well?

Reminds to by VCR/DVD combo for slightly used bigger screen tv.

See why I’m a slow adapter?

I adapt but like having choices.

Choosing from bad to worse does not sound like a choice to me.

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