David Duke -- Kicked Out Of Italy For Spreading American Racism!

http://talkingpointsmemo.com/livewire/local-court-rules-david-duke-should-be-expelled-from-italy

This black man doesn't care when David Duke first injected his racism into America's main vein!

This black man does remember The KKK terrorising the coastal NC nights of his childhood!

And when that evil man was practically run out of America...

To end up in Europe to infect those countries with American racism...

I always prayed to the sky that Europe would eventually jail this man for infecting its peoples.

Over many years, that never happened... to my chagrin!

But now Italy has kicked his racist ass off its land!

Maybe Europe is finally growing tired of American hatred!

Maybe Europe is ready for the hatred to be sent back to its evil origin!

Be ready, sane America... this monster might be back here very soon!

RLJ

Ralph Ellison’s Novel "The Invisible Man" -- Banned In North Carolina

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http://www.huffingtonpost.com/2013/09/19/invisible-man-banned_n_3953740.html

As I've told you all before, North Carolina is perhaps the most racist state in the union! It has ALWAYS been so, just to a lesser degree of public in-your-face racism. Today, the racist Republicans in power have spread their vile viral racist hatred for NEGROS into every corner of North Carolina society -- including the education system.

How is it possible, in America in 2013, for white people in the education process of ANY state to hope to be taken seriously by the rest of the world when they take a literary masterpiece like Ralph Ellison’s novel “Invisible Man” and vote to ban it out of the school’s library system... just because some racist people obviously do not want to read a black man’s perspective on American racism.

Are you fucking kidding me?

I have scores of relatives in North Carolina. I was born in Southport, North Carolina. I graduated from Fayetteville State University in the early 1980‘s. I know North Carolina racism... and the white people in North Carolina have been waiting for decades to become bold enough to show these kinds of true colors.

This is bat crap insanity!

I have been having a battle with Bank of America since April 1, 2010. After a year of trying to get the issue the bank screwed up my accounts by talking to many bank executives, I was given to a Bank of America advocate to the CEO named Michael Lynch (813-832-0365)! I spoke to him three times and each time I spoke to him he was an arrogant dick.

The last two conversation we had he argued with me, telling me that I do what Bank of America tells me to do, not the other way around. This is a very shortened version of the conversations, which I have chronicled in very long form... writing letters to Bank of America, of which were intercepted by Lynch.

During our last telephone conversation, which was in fact a blow out argument, Michael Lynch decided to go into the dirt and attack me about my race. He said all kinds of dirty things about be being black. And, during one of his diatribes, he called me a NIGGER... right there in the telephone.

Oh, and did I mention that he called me... from his office in the Bank of America building in Charlotte, North Carolina... after I had warned him to never contact me again after the awful things he said to me during his second conversation with me where he was a dick to me then! My response to that incident is another matter for another day!

This is just another example of North Carolina hospitality... if you are black!

North Carolina is feeling as full of itself with the North Carolina racism as it did when my ancestors were sold as fresh off the boat slave in the Market House in Fayetteville in the 1700‘s.

Go to North Carolina for the beautiful countryside. Stay in North Carolina for the purest form of anti-Negro racism in America.

And know that censorship is alive and strong in America, people... especially if you are a “Nigger” trying to express his angst! And that is no joke, America!

Black people, leave North Carolina now... before they start murdering you in your sleep!

RLJ

An Elementary North Carolina Education From The Past

(Supply, North Carolina)

"Hey, Robert... how was school today?"

"OK, I guess..."

"Why don't you put those books down on the table and come over here. You can help me crack some of these Pecans while you tell me about your school day."

"OK. What you making?"

"I thought I'd make a pecan pie with all these nuts from the pecan trees. We got so many nuts on the ground out back that I'm going to have to give some away."

""Can't the squirrels eat them?"

"Nothing can eat that many Pecans. Actually, I spoke to Mr. Grissett the other day and he said he'll buy as many bags as we can gather for him. I'm sure he can resell them in his store."

"Oh..."

"I thought you and Ron and I could bag them tomorrow, what with it being Saturday, and all."

"OK... can we do it before Looney Tunes comes on?"

"Sure. You think you and your brother can get up before 9:00. We'll need about an hour. Can you get up at 7:30 in the morning?"

"Yup..."

"OK, then... that is the plan. Now, suppose you tell me why you looked so grim when you walked through the door a few minutes ago. Were the usual kids on the bus acting like monsters on this Friday?"

"Yea... it was Pam and Mark."

"What did that brother/sister tag team of horror do today?"

"Mark called me a Nigger again and all the white kids on the bus laughed."

"Again..."

"And, of course, his sister had to throw in black Nigger."

"My god... I'll take you to the school on Monday and talk to Mr. Patterson. It probably won't matter none, but I'll talk to him."

"It won't matter, you know..."

"Yea, we'll see about that. So, what did you do to respond to those nasty words?"

"Well, I know you told me to ignore them but I couldn't. When the other kids started laughing I got mad and called them all 'Crackers!'"

"Did Mrs. Graham tell you to sit up front behind her when all that mess started?"

"Yes. ma'am..."

"OK, let's just concentrate on us this weekend. We'll take care of that school business Monday."

"Alright, mom... but, I have a question I need to ask you."

"Go on and ask it..."

"When I called Mark a 'Cracker' the last time he called me a Nigger, and you had that talk with me, you never told me what 'Cracker' really means. When granddad calls white people a 'Cracker' he always tells me that I'll learn one day. Can today be the day?"

"Sure, Son... I guess at 9 years old you should really know what that word means. And, I suppose I should be the one to tell you. When Slave masters disciplined the slaves in the time of North Carolina slavery either he, or his henchmen, would use a bullwhip to punish the slaves. When the bullwhip snapped the tip onto the flesh of the slave it made a loud "Crack" sound. They also used the sound to put fear in the slaves, too. When the slaves heard the sound in the distance, they knew that either someone was being whipped... or the slavers were practicing making the sound. And so, black people called white people 'Crackers."

"That is an awful story, mom."

"Well, first thing first... that was no story. Don't you ever forget it. That word means a scary time for the Africans who were made less than humans by slave owners. And second... I am not going to fuss at you for using that word. I just want you to remember what 'Cracker' means when you call a white person that word. You are calling a white person a "Negro Hating Pain Giver" when you say that. So, always remember the word I taught you when you were seven... context! Do you know what I mean?"

"Yes, mother... I absolutely know what you mean."

"You know, son... it's now 1972. When you're my age in... let's see... how many years from now... 2013... I'm betting America will have grown socially to the point that white people and black people will be fully equal and words won't matter because everybody will love everybody else. I'm looking toward the future as being a time of love and respect. Do you believe that, too?"

"Yes ma'am, I do believe that. I want a fun future..."

"And I want that for you, too. OK, son... pecan picking tomorrow, church Sunday, I'll talk to the Principal Monday and then we're off to the future... to 2013. The voting rights act passed only a few years ago. The future has to be brighter, right? It has to be brighter..."

"I hope so, too."

"OK, son... pecan pie making for me and home work for you."

"Thanks, Mom... and I love you."

"I love you too, son."

RLJ

African-American? You Better Have Have A Good Lawyer!

http://www.foxnews.com/live-coverage/zimmerman-trial

Oh, my God... as I watch this Trayvon Martin case on the on-line live feed on my computer, and as I watch the serious legal wrangling about the EXACT WORDING of every letter, word, term and phrase in every sentence and paragraph of every bit of legal instruction… I come to terms that this is frightening!

Now I truly understand why the best lawyers make the most money and get the best results... because you have to be a legal genius to walk through these legal mine fields. One wrong word... one wrong phrase... one wrong term... one mistake and you might have to pay that traffic ticket, or face the death penalty. 

The lawyers, on both sides of this scary case, are some real "mother-suckers!" My goodness, the law and the law stuff...

The defense, in fact, literally gets into arguments with the judge. I am saying that is pure genius, on the part of the defense lawyers, because they throw all kinds of emotional monkey wrenches into the proceedings -- genius.

All I know is this... I don't ever want to take my black ass out of my house again because I NEVER want to have my black ass wrung through the legal system like this.

And I am not even an unarmed black teenager followed, cornered, confronted, provoked into a fist fight and then shot dead by George Zimmerman.

Holy Shit!

(And let it be known... I NEVER watch FOX NEWS. But, this live feed is the best one to follow because they rarely cut in for typical biased Fox anti-black commentary.)

RLJ 

The Slave Rules

Tarborough, North Carolina! 

1860! 

Insolent Niggers, 

As deemed by the white slave owners, 

May receive 15 to 39 strips from a Bull Whip...

as proscribed by the white man making the rules!

Curfew for the Niggers...

Restricted from town on Sundays...

Written permission from slave masters...

Wonderful, beautiful North Carolina...

The place of my birth...

The Nigger hating state of being in 2013, too!

RLJ