Sunday, February 10, 2008

In the Night, a poem by Cubby Golden

In the night, I watch TV to fall asleep, or I just watch it to just kill time. Never knowing what to watch but some how what I feel the TV directs me to what it wants me to see. The movie Cleopatra was on, you know the one with Elizabeth Taylor. Sitting there wondering what happen to black people? Where did I come from? Last time I checked Africa, right? As I lay there watching this movie trying to count how many of me did, I see…an hour went by…still zero.



Darkness feel over my eyes with questions that where a dream of mines. Why is it that there were no blacks in Cleopatra? It is a movie about Egypt that is in Africa right. Man hollywerid can really make you question who you are at times. Is it telling me that everyone wants to be white or that I never existed until I was kidnapped from a different galaxy? Finding my self-asking my self questions that my mother over heard with my dark voice of concerns. Mother why does everyone want us to be white? With a blank stare hearing this from an 11 year old on the route to school. I do not know cubby, she said. I know my mother did not want to give me the answer; it was not her part to drop da black power ball on me before going to an all white school. Now I know what it feels like…remembering my moms telling me when Roots came on TV and the joy to see the story of her with her face on the television.

Knowing the true story of why she was here anyways was not god nor her chooses but someone who decided to kidnap her is the reason she was here. Pissed with anger and hate, white kids became well the target as much as she was. Years later with family we had this talk about color in the media which is a normal talk that leads into someone saying something stupid to have there black card removed. Cleopatra comes on as we are talking and a flash black and hate comes out, man this some fuck up shit seeing white people playing what is us. The room is silent and with a voice of confuses sin I once felt saying, “She was white.” My cousin with a straight face who went to Berkeley High, which is a liberal school. Having time freeze and seeing myself through her eyes and having myself say fucking Cleopatra.

Watching a movie called Chasing Amy which by a cool dude named Kevin Smith who seems to put real funny jokes about star wars which is one of those movies you are into or your not. They are a part where a militant black comic writer talks about the lack of black people in star wars. What’s a NUBIAN?


Those movies are about how the white man keeps the brother man down, even in a galaxy far, far away. Check this shit: You got cracker farm boy Luke Skywalker, Nazi poster boy, blond hair, blue eyes. And then you got Darth Vader, the blackest brother in the galaxy, Nubian god! Vader, he’s a spiritual brother, y’know, down with the force and all that good shit. Then this cracker, Skywalker, gets his hands on a light saber and the boy decides he’s gonna run the fuckin’ universe; gets a whole CLAN of whites together. And they go and bust up Vader’s hood, the Death Star. Now what the fuck do you call that? Intergalactic civil war? Gentrification! They gon’ drive out the black element to make the galaxy ‘safe’ for white folks. And Jedi’s the most insulting installment! Because Vader’s beautiful black visage is sullied when he pulls off his mask to reveal a feeble, crusty, old white man! They tryin’ to tell us that deep inside we all wants to be white!
Well... isn’t that true?

Happy Black History Month


To all my people happy day and to some who forgotm, we got a extra day...YEAH....So my views on black history month: No one really knows its black history month untill you are told, which is a shame on us. The only reason why you know its black history cause you see the typical malcom X n MLK poster on your campus which is BS to all of us. Come on black peps, wake up and step away from you superman dance. Understand who you are as a person and people. The young youth sees it with no insights of learing cuz learing is boring. Well it would be if you sat in your class and was told all the false storys of this world and was never did you ever see yourself in history.
It seems that we have been told what history has been and we where only brought up in our worse of time, the time of beeing taken away from what was ours n forgottin by us. So for this month i hope for everyone to learn about your history and others.
Happy days and keep hope alive for all and those

Saturday, February 9, 2008

6 O'Clock: DJ Greg Street x Nike Air Force 1


So during this past summer me and my boy Steve who was interning with me at nike in the kitchen got a chance to work on a 1 of 1 pair of af1's for DJ Clark Kents best bud Greg Street whos a Raido DJ in the ATl. Working on what makes him, him into one pair of shoe was a cool goal we had set. Diggin up some info about him and things that he was into we came up with the best idea that would describe who Greg Street was and is to this day. Check out the websites about them and a video of him showing them off in his vault of shoes.



check them out on the web:

http://www.kixandthecity.com/2007/09/13/6-oclock-dj-greg-street-x-nike-air-force-1/


http://theshoegame.com/articles/greg-street-nike-air-force-1-6-o-clock-1-of-1.html

MY times in Canada


Whats going on. Just got back from Canada this past sunday with my job. LEts just say i never have been in such a cold world then canada...we Are talking about -1 at times and snow. YEah it made portland seem like LA, hot as hell. So i did everything canada you can think of, curling, snowmobling, dog sledding and snowshoeing and you know what it was all a blast. Never in my black life did i think i would be doing al that before i was 30 or shit in my life period. BUt it is true when you are expossed to new things you see another side of yourself that you never knew you had in you. My life seems to only be starting and growing as i have enterend the new year and will keep growing until i feel all grown up, which will never happen. IM A BIG KID
me during our cooking class....yeah i gets my cook on.
Me and kevin right before our team snowmobling...goodtimes
me and fan ban dogsleding...good times