“Cactus Pear My Beloved: A Family Story From Gaza”

How often do you read from the Palestinian point of view? Allow them to tell their stories? “The Message” by Ta-Nehisi Coates asked its readers. Driven by empathy and the truth, I made it my mission to do so. We cannot allow the victors to distort and control the narrative. Especially brutes who dehumanize everyone who isn’t a part of the stolen Jewish faith. In “Cactus Pear For My Beloved: A Family Story From Gaza” Samah Sabawi tells the story of her family’s history in their native Gaza. From the gaze of her father, a poet who was exiled for standing up for himself and his country. What the European Jews, who have ZERO ties to middle eastern land, did to the Palestinians cannot be fully understood until you see through their lens. These thugs came into their homes, armed, forced them out, terrorized them, stole their land and made them struggling refugees. When they fought back, they were banned forever. Displaced, separated from their families.

Several times I sobbed while reading this book. The ending broke my heart. I have never seen a more barbaric people than the Israelites, who made up an ancient civilization using witchcraft. Israel 100% stems from “it is real,” an affirmation and incantation brought to life by the world’s most satanic family, the Rothschilds (read Proof: The Rothschilds Rewrote The Bible). Who swapped Jerusalem for Israel throughout their Bible amendments (read Ancient Israel Is A Rothschild’s Creation). An idea inspired by Atlantis and Lemuria to spread Jewish supremacy as their demonic text demands (read The Talmud Proves Zionist Jews Are Of Satan). Projecting their made up state onto people who actually belong to the land. Don’t use my domains if you want your secrets kept hidden.

What part of their identity isn’t stolen? They aren’t Semitic, what they’re doing to Gaza and other counties in the area is Antisemitism and they belong to the Devil. They are incapable of learning due to severe inbreeding. Israel needs to be destroyed. The Palestinians who were nice to them, are owed what was taken. A must read. Their fallacy of superiority, time and reign is up. Via: Goodreads

Black Americans “Virginian Luxuries” 1825

“You’re mixed, Ta-Nehisi,’ Khanata replied, laughing. ‘Look, I understand what Black is in America. I get that you’re Black there, but here you are mixed. That’s how we see most Black Americans.’

Maybe I was seeing my own gospel- the social construction of race- so dispassionately preached back at me. Maybe it was thinking back to Black American friends and all our jokes about DNA tests and who is 100 percent African (none of us) and who is not. And then the humor faded.

Khanata pointed out that in Senegal this ‘mixed’ look is treasured. Black Americans are seen as cool, glamorous, and even beautiful because we are mixed. And many Senegalese women take steps- from straightening hair to lightening skin- to get that ‘Black American/mixed’ look.

And as I sat there with my lost siblings, listening to Khanata, it occurred to me that the ‘mixed’ look they treasure here is itself a marker of the ordeal, an inheritance of the mass rape that shadows those DNA jokes I make with my friends.

-The Message

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