Love of the master's game

ANCESTOR CYRIL L . R. JAMES

Born: 4th January 1901
Crossed over: 19th May 1989

"...I haven't the slightest doubt that the clash of race, caste and class did not retard but stimulated West Indian cricket. I am equally certain that in those years social and political passions, denied normal outlets, expressed themselves so fiercely in cricket (and other games) precisely because they were games. Here began my personal Calvary. The British tradition soaked deep into me was that when you entered the sporting arena you left behind you the sordid compromises of everyday existence. Yet for us to do that we would have had to divest ourselves of our skins. From the moment I had to decide which club I would join the contrast between the ideal and the real fascinated me and tore at my insides. Nor could the local population see it otherwise. The class and racial rivalries were too intense. They could be fought out without violence or much lost except pride and honor. Thus the cricket field was a stage on which selected individuals played representative roles which were charged with social significance.." CLR JAMES

SCI-FI Author crosses over

Ancestor Octavia Estelle Butler
Born 22nd June 1947
Crossed over 24th February 2007

"Choose your leaders with wisdom and forethought. To be led by a coward is to be controlled by all that the coward fears. To be led by a fool is to be led by the opportunists who control the fool. To be led by a thief is to offer up your most precious treasures to be stolen. To be led by a liar is to ask to be lied to. To be led by a tyrant is to sell yourself and those you love into slavery." from Parable of the Talents.

"Beware, all too often we say what we hear others say. We think what we are told that we think. We see what we are permitted to see. Worse, we see what we are told that we see. Repetition and pride are the keys to this. To hear and to see even an obvious lie again and again and again, maybe to say it almost by reflex, and then to defend it because we have said it, and at last to embrace it because we've defended it."from Parable of the Talents.

MAY THE ANCESTORS BE PLEASED WITH HER EFFORTS

Keeping channels of communication open

WE ALL POSSESS THE TOOLS
TO ADDRESS PROBLEMS THAT SEEM TO BESET US

WE ARE IN CONTROL OF OUR LIVES...

WE ARE ALL BLESSED WITH CREATIVE THOUGHT

LET US BE

OPEN TO LEARNING
WITHOUT PREJUDICE

LET US PURSUE

CULTURAL LITERACY
AS OUR SURVIVAL

AS A SPECIES

DEPENDS ON IT

ALL THAT WE SEEK, SEEKS US

LET US ALL EMBRACE CHALLENGES

AS OPPORTUNITIES TO GROW

MAKE A HABIT TO LEARN

ANOTHER IDEA, CONCEPT,
ANOTHER VALUE

EACH DAY

BUT MOST OF ALL...

BE GRATEFUL

take time and open dialogue

so good reason may prevail

ancestral indigenous mother for peace

Ingrid Washinawatok el-Issa

FLYING EAGLE WOMAN

Born: July 31, 1957
Crossed over: 4th March 1999

The roots of war and violence go deep, into the earth herself. As an indigenous woman, I wish to simply state that until we make peace with earth, there will be no peace in the human community. Please allow me to explain.

As native peoples of the hemisphere, we have historically been the victims of violence and continue to be plagued by injustice and inequality. In our history we have had to go to war to protect our lands, as peace would simply mean our enslavement and extermination. And every course of action we sought-whether accommodation or resistance-had only one outcome, the theft of our lands. All this is well known.

What is not clearly understood is that all this was ostensibly done for our good, and the good of humanity. The underlying justification for the theft of our lands has always been that we were not making proper use of them, and that these lands could be put to better use. The wilderness that we cultivated and maintained was simply going to waste. It was selfish of us to padlock our vast forests and plains and deprive millions of hungry and millions of landless from their enjoyment. It was argued that stealing our land would provide for the common good of the world and all would become better off as a result.

And of course during this process, we would be lifted from our less-than-civilized state and would eventually recognize the goodwill that had been lavished upon us.

Today, most of our lands and most of the wilderness are gone and yet there are more poor people than ever, more misery, more landlessness. And today there are those who still argue that tearing down the remaining stretches of lands benefits humanity, or in today's jargon, "creates jobs.",,,,,,,

We need a peace with earth. We must have it. We cannot pretend to have long-term sustainable development without it, for the very foundation of this development is a peace with earth. Our philosophy of development must be guided by the natural laws that have guided all living things, not some arbitrary, man-made illusion.

We indigenous people believe that development with a different focus would enrich the planet and, in so doing, alleviate some of the discontent and anger that surfaces as war and violence.

Yet for so long, indigenous peoples from across the globe have been unable to speak, to contribute to the solutions of the problems facing humanity. Many of us are ancient peoples; indeed many of our cultures are your elders, and yet you never turn to us for our opinion, even when the issues affect us directly.

As our cultures disappear with the wilderness that sustained us, we are a vast library, a repository of knowledge, intelligence, and an understanding of the earth that is being lost to the world. But we continue to be victimized and ignored. If we seek to embark on the elusive search for peace, we must first unlock the silence of our peoples, and other peoples like us. Ultimate peace lies in all of us working together, to make things better for future generations. Unlock the silence, let us speak to the world.

Working Toward Peace

essay by Ingrid Washinawatok el-Issa

MAY THE ANCESTORS BE PLEASED WITH HER EFFORTS