The Racist History of America’s “Gun Control” Laws

I originally posted the following video and commentary onto my Facebook wall…

No Guns for Negroes:
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My Commentary: Exactly! I’ve written about this, too. Here’s some tidbits from my article August 2014, “Ain’t No Half-Stepping in the Battle for Freedom!“:

With all of the recent talk about the KKK, no mention of them would be complete without discussion of the vital role that GUN CONTROL played as a unifying and rallying cause that catapulted them into the role of a nationwide, racist, terrorist group!

The Klan’s Favorite Law:
http://reason.com/archives/2005/02/15/the-klans-favorite-law

Is Gun Control Racist?
http://www.thedailybeast.com/articles/2011/10/09/adam-winkler-gun-fight-author-on-gun-control-s-racism.html

Isn’t it interesting to see the Democrats – the same party that directly-supported slavery in past – taking up the racist cause of gun control so feverishly, and for so long?

Democratic Party Supported Slavery:
http://www.pbs.org/wnet/jimcrow/stories_org_democratic.html

Lincoln Was America’s FIRST Republic President, After Splitting from Democratic Party Over Expansion of Slavery:
https://en.m.wikipedia.org/wiki/History_of_the_Republican_Party_(United_States)

But, the complete truth is that US gun control has ALWAYS had racist origins…

The Racist Roots of Gun Control:
http://www.firearmsandliberty.com/cramer.racism.html

The Secret History of Guns:
http://www.theatlantic.com/magazine/archive/2011/09/the-secret-history-of-guns/308608/

Timeless Tribal Wisdom

As I scrolled through my Facebook news feed, I discovered the following artwork here, being shared by the page, “Native American Chiefs,” and originally posted it to my own wall, along with commentary…

"One does not sell the land people walk on." - Chief Crazy Horse, September 23, 1875

“One does not sell the land people walk on.” – Chief Crazy Horse, September 23, 1875

My Commentary: One of the hidden origins of man-made poverty…

Oh, the Anarchy!

As I scrolled through my Facebook news feed, I discovered the following artwork here, being shared by the page, “The Abolitionist Movement,” and originally posted it to my own wall, along with commentary…

"There was a farmer who grew excellent quality corn. One year, a newspaper reporter interviewed him and learned something interesting about how he grew it. The reporter discovered that the farmer shared his seed corn with his neighbors. "How can you afford to share your best seed corn with your neighbors when they are entering corn in competition with yours each year?," the reporter asked. "Why, sir," said the farmer. "Didn't your know? The wind picks up the pollen from the ripening corn and swirls it from field to field. If my neighbors grew inferior corn, cross-pollination will steadily degrade the quality of my corn. If I am to grow good corn, I must help my neighbors grow good corn."

“There was a farmer who grew excellent quality corn. One year, a newspaper reporter interviewed him and learned something interesting about how he grew it. The reporter discovered that the farmer shared his seed corn with his neighbors. “How can you afford to share your best seed corn with your neighbors when they are entering corn in competition with yours each year?,” the reporter asked.
“Why, sir,” said the farmer. “Didn’t your know? The wind picks up the pollen from the ripening corn and swirls it from field to field. If my neighbors grew inferior corn, cross-pollination will steadily degrade the quality of my corn. If I am to grow good corn, I must help my neighbors grow good corn.”

My Commentary: Oh, the Anarchy!

Rise From Your Grave, and Join the Living!

As I scrolled through my Facebook news feed, I discovered the following artwork here, being shared by the page, “Psychologic-Anarchist,” and originally posted it to my own wall, along with commentary…

"I walk through room of the dead, streets of the dea, cities of the dead; men without eyes, men without voices; men with manufactured feelings and standard reactions; men with newspaper brains, television souls, and high school ideas." - Bukowski

“I walk through room of the dead, streets of the dea, cities of the dead; men without eyes, men without voices; men with manufactured feelings and standard reactions; men with newspaper brains, television souls, and high school ideas.” – Bukowski

My Commentary: “Rise from your grave” to join the living, and “let the dead bury the dead,” as Mashiach said!

Pun’s Son’s Got the Vocab!

The following correspondence originally took place upon the Facebook wall of my friend, Kala Z, after he tagged me in his post…

Kala Z.: Big Pun’s Son:
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(tagged) Rebekah P., Last Prince, Rayn, Jason B.

Jason B.: Check out the ‘team backpack’ cypher….too good

Kala Z.: Will do

Rebekah P.: Fuego!!!!!!!

Last Prince: Dopeness…

Rayn: Skillz! He’s got the vocab! 😉