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Mother’s Day and Birthday Gifts

My birthday was yesterday and mother’s day was on Sunday. You could help me and other Women of Color celebrate and plot together at the Allied Media Conference by donating to any of us.The amount I need has been reduced by about half because la MapucheRican will not be coming. Just Miss Poroto and me. Gracias.

Come to Detroit! June 22nd!

Get these women of color to the AMC! Visit their websites and donate to their travel funds!
kameelah writes.
little black book.
RGV goes to the AMC.
cripchick.
Writeous Sister Speaks.
Mamita Mala.
Tigera Consciente.
A Womyn’s Ecdysis.
Having Read the Fine Print.

Mumia Abu-Jamal On Sean Bell

Sean Bell’s Second Slaying
[col. writ. 4/25/08] (c) ‘08 Mumia Abu-Jamal

It was a classic ‘Only in America’ moment.

The bench trial of three killer cops in New York City, charged with
firing some 50 shots into a car, killing one man, Sean Bell, and wounding two
others (all unarmed).

The case rushed across America, spreading outrage in each city.

Initially, the cops moved to have the trial transferred to a site
upstate, to the rural, northern tiers. This motion denied, they opted for a
bench trial (or trial by a single judge), not trusting their fates to a
so-called jury of”citizens” they are sworn to serve and protect.

Time, it seems, has proven that they made the right decision — for,
predictably, the judge acquitted them of all charges, arguing that the
witnesses gave conflicting testimony.

By so doing, the court essentially ruled that Bell’s killing was
justified; no crime was committed.

The defense utilized the “bad company” argument: that Bell was shot
and killed because he was among “the wrong crowd.”

That such an argument swayed Supreme Court justice Arthur Cooperman
(in New York state, unlike most other states, the trial court is termed the
Supreme Court, and the state’s highest court is their Court of Appeals.) is a
measure of how devalued Black life is, and how easy Black men are to
demonize and disparage.

If none of the cops knew the men, what does it matter what their
backgrounds were? They could’ve been lawyers, basketball stars, or — cops.

That they were Black men — even unarmed Black men — was deemed
sufficient to unload on them, because in America, their color was crime enough.

So, 22 year old Sean Bell joins Amadou Diallo, and others guilty of
the capital offense of WWB- Walking While Black.

And while millions of Black and white Americans thrill at political
illusions of “post-racialism” , Sean Bell’s case proves how deeply deadly race
can still be.

Even rumors of a weapon were enough to unleash 50 shots — or should
we say “alleged rumors”, for there were no guns found in Bell’s car. In the
past, wallets, candy bars, keys, and packs of cigarettes were deemed
sufficient to provoke such malicious responses.

Now, nothing is required.

Sean Bell was shot to death, and his friends, Joseph Guzman and Trent
Benerfield were seriously wounded.

Shot and killed for being ‘the wrong crowd.’

–(c) ‘08 maj

The 37th edition of the Disability Blog Carnival

Forget all the blog drama. There is so much wonderfulness happening that I, and others, should be focusing on, reading, digesting, and thinking on instead. For example : the 37th edition of the Disability Blog Carnival over at Crip-Power.

Link Amor : Amanda Marcotte = Pendeja

This post at Sin Verguenza cracked me the hell up. 

I can’t BELIEVE that this ruca has the balls to talk about ANYBODY’S book cover after the racist pendejadas SHE tried to pass off as “irony” in her own book. When a white woman’s body [might be] depicted in a way that is potentially objectifying, she’s all over that shit– But when Seal Press puts images of Black Natives chucking spears in her book? I had NO IDEA that was racist! I’m SO sorry! I just didn’t notice! 

Crip Chick Schooled My Ass : 504 Day

Today marks 504 day, the longest occupation of a federal building, in this case in San Francisco for disability rights.
From NPR:

What they wanted was the signing of regulations to enact a law known as Section 504, a part of the 1973 Rehabilitation Act. It would force hospitals, universities — any place that got federal money — to remove obstacles to services and provide access to public transportation and public places.

Via / Crip Chick

For Sean Bell

Lex wrote this amazing piece about Sean Bell.

Lunes Light

If I were to believe my uber-hot Colombian ex, it’s all about me thinking happy thoughts to make the world around me a happy place pero, Aaminah inspired me to start the semana looking back and forward. 

Today is my mami’s birthday!! Happy birthday Mom!

Yesterday was my hermana’s birthday. I can’t believe my baby sis is 28. The familia had a wonderful brunch to celebrate, complete with cheesy waiters singing happy birthday. But I think I overate cuz my tummy hurts.

Miss Poroto said her own name! Not Miss Poroto of course, but her real name. When you ask her: Como te llamas? She answers! Collective ::awww:: please.

I decided what I’m gonna do for my birthday (May 12)- Go dancing! Here…

Chile and I have been having issues but we made the positive decision to go for counseling.

I finished all my VL posting early today!

School is back in session!

I feel like I’m back, really back, in the beautiful woc blogosphere that my tired mami ass has been neglecting and while Black Amazon and BFP aren’t blogging, I feel more connected to them than ever.

I’m reading American Born Chinese with La Mapucherican

Feliz Lunes!

Y Tu Te Vas

This all plays out like a really bad Spanish salsa romantica. You know the one I’m talking about, the one where the guy (just because there are more guys getting play in the whole salsa scene- a whole ‘nother issue) finds out that his mujer is leaving and he says he’s sad but he wishes her well anyway (because he probably already has another mujer on the side- why do you think mujer #1 left??).So while some in the mainstream feminist blogosphere have no problem labeling woc bloggers as engaged in negative discourse, as out to destroy the career of one women because we’re jealous, and with metaphors, in words in pictures, calling us attackers and savages…..those white women are like the singer in that salsa song. One by one by one, so many amazing voices are stepping back from the blogosphere. I respect that and i understand that. Hell remember when it was what tres gatos up in this here woc blogosphere? This shit is hard, and I’m not talking about the routine (which i can’t keep), it’s the constant feeling that you are being attacked, that you have to defend yourself because apparently surviving as a woc in the real world wasn’t enough. Most of us woc bloggers had no idea where or what our blogs were going, what they would become. We were movement participants in the real world, round the block and round the ways. We sought a separate space to vent, process, share on a different level, through a different medium.And the medium is the message- the medium keeps on reminding us of what our place should be.Y Tu Te Vas- que seas feliz…..if white girls could sing salsa, that’s what they’d be singing, in a loud ass chorus, watching one space close. Inside they are sighing out of relief, cuz they already have got their next target, their next playing card, their next token lined up. We are read and used like commodities, played like pokemon playing cards (those chilenos are on to something with taking on that title and apathy). I personally never liked salsa romantica.Para Black Amazon   

No, Really, I’m Sorry

I’m sorry, Amanda Marcotte, that I ever learned that you existed as a writer and an author, because my life was way less stressful without your presence in my head.I’m sorry that you will read the above comment as me, a woman of color writer, being jealous because you have a book and I don’t.I’m sorry, Seal Press, that I have two books from you in my personal library. Seriously if I could get my money back I would. Maybe I’ll sell them on ebay. Hold a feminist fire sale in front of my building in the ‘hood, although I doubt the immigrant women of color in my neighborhood would have any use of them. I’m sorry, Seal Press, that I will never buy another seal press book ever again, no matter what images are excluded in second, third, fourth printings, because it’s out there already. Too little. Too damn late.I’m sorry, Seal Press, that you didn’t have diversity training as you were growing up or at the very least before you got your job because seriously how could you dismiss racism as campiness? Seriously.No, no, I’m sorry.P.S.- I’m so not sorry that my partner is out and the kids are asleep so I can blog like a mad woman. And trust me, I am a mad woman.    

The F Word for WOC Wannabe Filmmakers in NYC

Chica Luna is Now Accepting Applications for the 3rd cycle of the F-Word!

Please forward widely…Dear Chica Luna Friends and Family:It’s official. We’re at it again. Up and running and taking applications for our signature program, The F-Word, a multimedia film justice project for women of color 18 and older. Launched in January 2005, The F-Word has been Chica Luna’s way to build the next cadre of socially conscious media makers by recruiting women of color of diverse racial, sexual, economic and linguistic identities, throughout the five boroughs to cultivate their perspectives as media activists.For a year and a half, participants take part in weekly workshops on media literacy, filmmaking, organizing & advocacy skills and self-healing.Past F-word participants have directed and produced narrative films on topics as diverse and varied as first love, female MCs, depression and police brutality. Once completing our training, these dynamic women continue to do important and innovative work in the worlds of film and video, along with theater, music and education.Know any women who’d thrive in this program? Send them our way. Help us change the media landscape–for the better. Whether you or they are interested in receiving the basic fundamentals of media literacy and film/video production or have no film or video experience, Chica Luna encourages ALL to apply. But apply soon–the deadline for applications is Thursday, May 15th.For any questions concerning this application or the F-Word: Media Justice Film/Video Lab, please contact Karly at fword@chicaluna.comor 212-410-3544.