While we're on the topic of The Black Experience, I think this would be a wonderful opportunity to pause for a moment and give thanks for the great contributions of the black community to our society.
Their peaceful and generous nature makes them ideal neighbors, lending testimony to their exceptional family values and parenting skills unrivaled by any other culture.
Their child-rearing practices and skills mixed with their unparalleled work ethic are second to none.
Their rational and logical approach toward stressful circumstances coupled with their innate ability to de-escalate situations is to be envied and coveted.
Their commitment to academic excellence enriches our schools and serves as an example to all who hope to achieve prominence as a people.
Real estate values are fueled by the mix of African-Americans into an area due to their caring and respectful nature of these communities, an example of all they have achieved through their enthusiasm for self-improvement, hard work and a self-reliant nature.
Without their industrious and creative drive, we would be poorer as a nation.
The problem is that any of this immediately is slanted as “white culture” having ruined “black culture”.
Black people, just like most every one else, want to live in peace and contribute to their community, but the “black culture” driven by gangster rap and mental slavery runs deep. When they can get out of that, they are fantastic neighbors and friends.
I went to school with a black guy who was fairly talented mechanically.
His -family- (his freaking FAMILY) pressured him into resigning from a promising internship, straight out of high school, with promotion potential, starting at $40k + benefits, because they said he was “acting too white” and he needed to “be more black”. That was verbatim the reason they gave him.
So he went to work for a Sprint kiosk or something making somewhere around $9/hr and ended up living in the ghetto. Where he could “be black”.
But back to the point of your post:
the amazing Thomas Sowell
the compassionate Ben Carson
the seriously underrated Frederick Douglass
And I’m sure a bunch more others that I can’t think of right now.
I always was drawn to black women because my mom was cold and withholding, and black ladies seem to be gifted with a natural warmth.
Ladies and their ways... God bless ‘me!
While we're on the topic of The Black Experience, I think this would be a wonderful opportunity to pause for a moment and give thanks for the great contributions of the black community to our society.
Their peaceful and generous nature makes them ideal neighbors, lending testimony to their exceptional family values and parenting skills unrivaled by any other culture.
Their child-rearing practices and skills mixed with their unparalleled work ethic are second to none.
Their rational and logical approach toward stressful circumstances coupled with their innate ability to de-escalate situations is to be envied and coveted.
Their commitment to academic excellence enriches our schools and serves as an example to all who hope to achieve prominence as a people.
Real estate values are fueled by the mix of African-Americans into an area due to their caring and respectful nature of these communities, an example of all they have achieved through their enthusiasm for self-improvement, hard work and a self-reliant nature.
Without their industrious and creative drive, we would be poorer as a nation.
The problem is that any of this immediately is slanted as “white culture” having ruined “black culture”.
Black people, just like most every one else, want to live in peace and contribute to their community, but the “black culture” driven by gangster rap and mental slavery runs deep. When they can get out of that, they are fantastic neighbors and friends.
I went to school with a black guy who was fairly talented mechanically.
His -family- (his freaking FAMILY) pressured him into resigning from a promising internship, straight out of high school, with promotion potential, starting at $40k + benefits, because they said he was “acting too white” and he needed to “be more black”. That was verbatim the reason they gave him. So he went to work for a Sprint kiosk or something making somewhere around $9/hr and ended up living in the ghetto. Where he could “be black”.
But back to the point of your post:
I always was drawn to black women because my mom was cold and withholding, and black ladies seem to be gifted with a natural warmth. Ladies and their ways... God bless ‘me!