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My Precious

My Precious

The three S’s of why we are not winning as a people!

Over the past 5 months 12 years I have had the opportunity to do business with a lot of people.   When I first got out of college I was excited about getting back home to the D so I could share all the great stuff I learned with my community and start affecting change.  Over the next 12 years I encountered a plethora of Shady, Selfish, & Short-sighted people whose actions would make sit and say “WTF!!!!”

I moved to Chicago in hopes of find more people like me.  I thought to myself, its a bigger city so there should be more “normal” people there for me to hook up with!  I have to say that it is true, there are more normal people here, but there are also more crazies!  I don’t mean crazy like insane, but crazy in the sense of engaging in self-defeating behaviors that will only lead to  lack of progress and prosperity in the long-run, while they “say” that they are about building wealth and community.

The latest incident today prompted me to write this b/c this week has been full of craziness.  First let me say I am not going into detail b/c some of the parties read my blog or know people who do and I am not about spreading mess, so this is VERY general.

SHADY:

  • Avoiding signing contracts and putting their signature on anything that could be used against them later if they don’t live up to their commitments.
  • Creating side-deals behind other people’s backs so that they don’t have to share the profits with another party
  • Knowingly providing sub-par products or services, just to make a buck and then not being willing to compensate you when you protest

Selfish:

  • Not sharing resources with others for fear of losing out
  • Bailing out of a situation they know is going south but not telling anyone else

Short-sighted:

  • Burning bridges not understanding that while no one else can get over after you, you also can’t get back if what is on the other side isn’t all that you thought it would be
  • Focusing on getting 100% of a little vs  20% of a whole helluva lot!

I could go on, but at the end of the day what these all have common is not seeing the BIG PICTURE or being clear that being OPEN, GENEROUS,  & STRATEGIC will result in real wealth and community.  I’m shaking it all off and staying strong in my resolve to always get contracts signed, even if it means I have to keep searching for the right partner, be willing to take people to court or hold them to account when they don’t fulfill on their promises, and stay focused on my long-term goals no matter what!

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This Shorts Are Fabulous

This Shorts Are Fabulous

Someone please help me understand why Michelle Obama’s shorts are newsworthy?  Then help me understand how to alliveate the self-hatred so many of my people have.

Last night was crazy.  I was on my way to Vixen rehearsal (Yes Exoticise has a dance troupe),  and I turned on the radio (I’m going to be on “The Kendall Moore Show” this Saturday to promote Diva Dance & My Goddess Retreat!).  It’s a black talk-radio station here in Chicago AM 1690 WVON that I wasn’t really aware of so I thought it best to inform myself about their listenership before I went on the show.

As I tune in, they are talking about Michelle Obama’s shorts and how she was setting a poor example for black women and the country because she wore shorts on Air Force One.   I didn’t know anything about this controversy, but based on what I know about Mrs. Obama I just knew this was some foolishness.  To me Michelle Obama does a great job of being stylish and sophisticated without being too uptight.   Then they move to a discussion about how as a black woman she should be in more conservative in her dress because of our history. I decide call in and say something.  I really have an issue with suppressing womens self-expression. I also wanted to share that I find Michelle Obama to be a wonderful role-model for young women.

As I am on hold waiting  to get through,  dude segues into a conversation about  how what’s holding black people back is not society but cultural things like giving our children “ethnic names” and not achieving in school.  He goes on this rant about how when he was in school they starting bussing in these “black kids” (mind you Dude is black) and they teased him about carrying books home and being “white.”  Then he says that his daughter is dealing with the same thing at her private school.  His comments were along the lines of  “these scholarship kids come in and tease my daughter about being too white, and I tell her we’re paying full tuition so ignore them.”  So I am activated.  See I was a scholarship kid at a prestigious private school and I encountered kids like his daughter, but the too white had nothing to do with their academic achievement (more on that later).  Then he continues to ask his guest, this Older Woman, if she is concerned about what will happen to her neighborhood when they start building the “affordable” housing.  He asks if she will be upset when the teens start coming downtown stealing and  hanging out on the corner with their pants hanging down.

At this point I am confused.  I thought I called into a Black talk radio show, but it seems like I am listening to Rush Limbaugh or something!  He takes my call and mispronounces my name

“Kena, Kana…” I correct him and start talking.  I say something like “I initially called to comment on the Michelle Obama topic, but now I have two comments. I’m 33 and I was one of theose scholarship students…”

Him: “You are not a young woman.”

Me: (pause) “As a young man I find Michelle Obama to be.”

Him:  “You are not a young woman”

Me: “I guess its a matter of perception, to me I am a young woman, you don’t have to agree”

Him: It’s not a matter of perception, you are not a young woman at 33, it’s reality

Me: Everything is a matter of perception, let’s agree to disagree

Him: No its reality, but I guess if you’re 30 years old and in school you would think that

Me (in shock at his audacity):  I am not in school

Him: You said you were a scholarship student

Me:    I  was a scholarship student at a prestigious private school AND I was at the top of my class even though I didn’t pay full tuition.  I have since graduated from Duke University with a degree in Electrical and Computer Engineering and I now have my own business.  Based on your comments I have to say that while I agree that it is cultural practices that are holding us back, I think it has a lot to do with people like you who practice intra-racial stereotyping.

Him: You have your own business? What did you do before?

Me: I was a director at a Community Center

Him:  OOOOH a comuuunity center it figures

Me:  Like I said, as long as we keep making distinctions within our race between the haves and the havenots we will never move forward

Him: I guess with  a name like Kania you would think that.

He then goes on a brief tirade about “ethnic names” and how other immigrants name their children Jack

Me: While I agree that other cultures often adapt more American first names they also maintain a strong cultural connection with their middle names AND/OR  they make sure to educate their children about their history to instill pride.  We are so busy running from and being ashamed of our history that we are not providing a strong foundation for our children

Him: That is foolishness, they don’t give their children ethnic names!

Me: What are you talking about I know people like this, I went to school with them!  They send their kids to classes to learn about their history and we are so ashamed of ours that we try to pretend it didn’t happen, when we should be proud that we survived and continue to thrive.  Until we start to embrace who we are and get okay with the past, we will never be able to have a new future…

SILENCE

He ended the call!  Let me clarify this is not verbatim, but as much as I can recall from the exchange.  Also, I do not think I am young as in 21 but young as in I know I have much more to learn about life and the world. Given that I expect to live to at least 100, I haven’t hit the midway point yet baby!

I am pulling up to the studio and turn up the radio. I hear him say to his guest “So do you think we should be cultural like the last caller?  Should we wear braids and dreadlocks, is that acceptable now?”  As she starts to answer I turn off the radio and head into practice.  I think this was this show “The Other Side with Charles Butler” I’ll let you draw your own conclusions about him

I could go on and on with so many points about this dialogue, but I have work to do, so I will try to keep it brief.    I have encountered black people like him before.  I find them quite interesting and a little sad.  When I went off to my private school it was interesting.  I met African Americans who had no clue about their own history and culture.  As “lifers” at this predominately white schools, and with parents who didn’t supplement,  they were never educated about their people outside of what they read in US history.

I on the other hand was fortunate enough to  grow up in a diverse neighborhood (my first best friends were white) AND had a very afro-centric family living across the street.  The Smiths really educated my family about a lot of things including Kwanzaa.   Moreover my middle school, celebrated Black History Month with  a black history quiz show and my elementary school always celebrated Black History Month too.  My parents bought the Ebony Pictorial History of Black America and I read all volumes (3 in total I think).

When I got to my expensive independent high school, and found out that they didn’t celebrate Black History Month,didn’t give students MLK Day off, and started encountering very ignorant and racist people, I found myself becoming quite militant.    During my time there we started a Black History Month Celebration and formed 4A (The African American Awareness Association).  Although I don’t remember it, apparently I made a speech to the school where I called everyone out on being prejudiced before I graduated.  At the same time, I was at the top of my class in AP classes and holding it down at home too.

When I say a lot of the “lifers” where too white, it has nothing to do with the fact that they speak proper English and are high academic achievers, because I do too and get clowned for it a lot from some of the ignorant people in my community.  I mean they actually sound white by the tone of their voice not the words that they use.   This is very prevalent with males who often affect a nasal or very soft tone of voice.    They think white in that they are not familiar not comfortable with their community because many of them did not grow up around black people and are often a little afraid of them.  They often are confused and struggle with self-image because they do not look like white people, particularly women, who have kinky hair that requires different care and often have larger rear-ends!    They often are unaware of racism and typically have a rude awakening in their late teens/early twenties once they leave the confines of their childhood community and friends and enter the regular world where they find out what it means to be  and have to deal with all the struggle that goes along with being Black in America.  I don’t/didn’t dislike these people and am friends with alot of them, but notice a difference.  Apparently when I first started at the school, I changed too because I was immersed in this environment.  My Dad said they were a little worried until I got it together.

What I see missing in our community is pride.  I am not ashamed that I am descended from slaves.  Slavery happened and it was awful.  I am proud that my people survived it AND have managed to influence the world with our gifts.  We created a culture when the slave-masters did everything thing that could think of to strip us of our heritage and humanity.  We are strong, resilient, and glorious.  I love everyone in the African Diaspora: Black-latinos,  SOCA family, Brazillian fam, and my African fam.  I love my Kinky hair which I can wear straight, twisted, curled, braided, or any way I please.  I loooooooove melanin rich skin which provides protection from the sun and helps me age so beautifully.  I love my hips, thighs, and butt which keep the men (of all races) panting as I sashay down the street.  I am so confused by people who hate being black when all I can see is fabulousness!

Dude on the radio has some serious issues as do many of my  brothas and sistas.  You cannot run from your history or your people.  You are black and no amount of money or education will ever change that.  We need to support our “community” centers so that we can educate our less fortunate family members so that they are not stealing, hanging out on the corner with their pants sagging, and looking down on education.  It is quite a challenge to get people like him to contribute to black charities.  Don’t get me wrong, his type will give, but to well-established non-profits that often do not focus on our community or our issues.  He’ll say its b/c those organizations are run better, but in reality, if people like him would support our institutions, serve on boards, and volunteer, ours could be run better too!  Don’t get me started on the challenges I faced trying to raise money for black non-profit agencies!

While serving as a Director at a community center in Detroit, I studied the Jewish Community as a model of how to run a community supported center and talk about organized! They give BIG money and make sure their kids know their history and don’t apologize for it!  I see the potential in our community and am committed to making a difference, but talking to people like him just reminds me of how far we have to go.  Between the ghetto people who don’t see the value of education and often have no hope for the future, and the unconscious bourgeoisie, who want to try their best to be white and shun all things black,  I get tired just thinking about the task ahead.  So instead of thinking about the end goal, I am going to stay present and do one thing at a time!

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Yoga Diva!

Yoga Diva!

I so did not feel like getting up and going to Yoga this morning. Here’s the thing though, you get SOOOO much out of being your word vs. your feelings. It’s 11:00 and I now feel wonderful both because I started my day with integrity AND because my mind is clear and body refreshed from a great class!

As my friend Mr. Mogul said owning your own business does not mean you get to sleep late, it just means you have to be disciplined enough to get up early b/c there is no boss to report to!  It also means I have to be disciplined enough to go to bed earlier (notice I didn’t say early ;-) ) so that your body is not struggling to get up.

You have to go to bed early EVEN THOUGH you have a FANTASTIC NEW PROJECT to work on and want to stay up all night to work out the details.  Simply jot down your most excellent ideals and have faith that the universe will have it all ready for you again in the AM.

In other Diva news, last night I went to my first SAMBA class and I LOOOOOVED IT!  I have to admit I was really nervous b/c they are in the middle of a 5-week session and I have never done that style of dance before, but it was cool.   Trust, I messed up, a lot, but this ia s lesson in not taking myself too seriously and being okay with not looking good all the time.  Tonight is cha-cha and I am looking for a great belly dancing class too! I know it seems like a lot, but I have a company that teaches dance, so this is all part of R&D (see how my classes are now a tax deduction!).

Don’t be jealous, just be in action, you to can live your dream life today!  I suggest you start with getting clear on what you are passionate about and then see what happens next.!

Alrighty, I just finished my smoothie and its time to hop into the shower to get fresh and clean.  I have much to do on that EXCITING NEW PROJECT!)

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Take A Bow

Take A Bow

I am officially ending my training for the Elkhart Lake Triathlon.  Yes I know many people were looking forward to cheering me on as I crossed the finished line, but its not going to happen this June.  At a little over a month out, I realized that given what I am up to, I am not prepared nor wiling to do what it would take to fulfill upon my commitment to this event.  So all the money I did raise is going directly to LLS in support of ending blood cancers.

I am going to continue to support my teammate Cosette as she finishes strong!   You may donate to her on my behald at http://pages.teamintraining.org/il/weltri09/cyisrael.  So it is with some sadness that I must remove Triathlete from my list of activities, BUT I had a GREAT time training.  I overcame a huge fear of swiming AND rediscovered a love for biking.  I am still not a fan of running, but I had a blast nonetheless.

I urge any and everyone to take on a challenge like this because it really foces you to look at who you are and what you are willing to do.  I will be taking on competitive ballroom dancing because I LOOOOVE to dance and this is one training regimine I will stick with.  Perhaps I will participate in a Dance-a-thon so look out for another opportunity to make a difference!

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I am a member of a meetup group and the organizer sent out a message that I just had to respond to:

Obama
So our Commander in Chief has recently made his 100th day of his first term (wishful thinkingtongue) in office and the world is weighing in with their opinions. Therefore, I just want to take a moment and recap on a statement I made at the beginning of our first meetup. I’d like everyone that’s apart of CB to reflect on the feeling you felt when you first realized Obama would:
(1) Be a true competitor in the campaign race for the presidency and
(2) Receive the presidential candidate nominee from the DNC.

Also reflect on how you felt:
(1) the moment before voted and
(2) Standing in Grant Park before his win was announced (or watching it on TV).

I say this because for many of us, we truly did have the audacity to have a hope that our nation would to do right thing; the fair thing. A feeling that many of us haven’t had since childhood. Understandably many of us had become disengaged, disenfranchised, and quite cynical of our nation. Most had previously believed that a black man’s presidency would not happen in our lifetime or perhaps never would. I remember being at Grant Park after Obama’s announced win. My mom called and saidm “I didn’t think I’d live to see this,” through tears I told her, “I didn’t think I’d live to see this either.”

Can you believe that? Although I’m young and in my 20s, and it was the year of 2008, I could only imagine other countries having a black president but not my own. I didn’t believe it would happen until my grand children were adults. And even then I wasn’t sure…yet I still voted. Obama won because we had faith in the unseen. He won because we, as a community, were able to shake our fears and disbelief due to our nations history, and feel that not only are we deserving of an equal size slice of the American pie, but also deserving to take our place at the head of the table on which it sits. This reminds me of two quotes, “a fool knows you cant touch the stars, but a wise man never stops trying.” It’s a new day!

So now, we’ve lived to see a Black President. This man and his family have been anointed and appointed (can I get a witness?). I can hear the slaves, builders of the White House, saying “We built this just for you, we’ve been waiting. Welcome home.” I now happily display two flags in my home…a Pan-African flag and a US flag. For his first 100 days I say job well done. As always much prayer and patience for our new President and first family.

With that being said I hope everyone will continue to contribute what you can to make this group a good experience for all who join. Come out and volunteer! I can’t say it enough but it’s good for the mind, spirit, and soul…seriously. Our communities are only as great as we make it… “Be the change you want to see in life” – Ghandi.

**************  My Response*******************

Obama would:
(1) Be a true competitor in the campaign race for the presidency

I have to admit I went through the entire election in a daze.  I could not quite believe it was happening and now looking back, I kick myself for not being 100% engaged.  There was so much more I could have done to help with the campaign, but I refused to let myself get my hopes up too high.  I feared for his life and the life of his family and after having lost my own mother, I didn’t think I could take the heart break of us losing another great leader.  I have since let go of that concern (not for his life, but wanted to hold back my enthusiasm and participation out of fear of loss) and in action to be the change I want to see in the world!

(2) Receive the presidential candidate nominee from the DNC.

Disbelief and exuberance all in one.  Watching him on stage accepting the nomination was surreal and I feel truly blessed to be alive right now!

Also reflect on how you felt:
(1) the moment before voted

I was bursting with excitement, tinged with a fear of conspiracy.  After to shady elections I was so afraid that something would be concocted to keep him out of office that I urged everyone I know to vote so that the numbers would be too huge to doctor!  I still almost didn’t believe that I was actually casting a ballot to elect not only a black man, BUT a politician with INTEGRITY and real values that I agreed with.

(2) Standing in Grant Park before his win was announced (or watching it on TV).

I had a ticket to Grant Park and was on one hand sad that none of my friends in the Chi took me up on my offer to go down there, I was a little afraid to go by myself as I rarely took public transportation at the time and didn’t know how I was going to manage being in such a large crowd alone if something did go down.  Finally I was determined.  NOTHING was going to keep me from being there!  I was still standing outside of the park waiting to get in when they called and recall shouting, screaming and dancing around in glee.  I have some pictures and video on my phone from that night and am thankful to have had the opportunity to be in the midst of it all.  I am so happy I did not let my fear or my friends cynicism keep me from going downtown that night I would be regretting it now if I did.

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