Showing posts with label slavery. Show all posts
Showing posts with label slavery. Show all posts

Tuesday, February 18, 2014

For My Clan... Just so you Know



It's important to sometimes pull together the fragments of our lives...  so 

that we know.  And not so that we alone know--but that our children 

know and that they might be able to tell their children.  It's important 

that we collect the pieces of our patchwork quilts that are our lives and 

knit them together. 

 It provides a covering, warm and comforting; and as we knit the pieces 

together our quilt becomes stronger.  It becomes a shield, protecting us 

for when the cold winds blow and threaten to rip us apart.   


Rev. C. Max Manning, D.D.





"His mother. Millie E. Johnson, was a native of 

Edenton and was of Burmese and African 

extraction. She was a slave, but her freedom was 

purchased by her husband, together with that of 

their oldest son. While Dr. Manning was still- an 

infant the family moved to Philadelphia and later 

to New York. He was educated, therefore, in the 

Institute for Colored Youths in Philadelphia and 

completed his literary course at Lincoln 

University, in 1872"






The following is an excerpt from:

History of the American Negro and His Institutions edited by 

Arthur Bunyan Caldwell, originally published 1917


CORNELIUS M. MANNING
AMONG the older leaders of the race in the South in both political and religious circles, few have been more active or done more efficient work than Rev. Cornelius Maxwell Manning, of Atlanta.
He is a native of North Carolina, having been born in the historic old town of Edenton, December 8. 1845. His father was Moses W. Manning, a tailor by trade and a minister by profession, who had been born in Canada. His mother. Millie E. Johnson, was a native of Edenton and was of Burmese and African extraction. She was a slave, but her freedom was purchased by her husband, together with that of their oldest son. While Dr. Manning was still- an infant the family moved to Philadelphia and later to New York. He was educated, therefore, in the Institute for Colored Youths in Philadelphia and completed his literary course at Lincoln University, in 1872. He
made his financial way through school by working as cook at Northern Summer resorts. Years later, 1900, Morris Brown College conferred upon him the degree of D. D.
In 1867, which was the year of his conversion, Dr. Manning began teaching at Hertford, N. C., and in 1868 was elected delegate from Perquimans county to the new State Constitutional and nominating conventions. The same year he returned to the old home, Edenton, and founded there French Academy, an institution which is still running as Edenton Normal and Industrial Institute.
Having felt called to the ministry, he began his work as a preacher of the A. M. E. Z. church at Big Wesley chapel in Philadelphia in 1874, was ordained a deacon in 1878, an elder in 1879 and elected delegate to the General Conferences in 1880, 1892, 1896 and 1900. Meantime, in 1881, he had joined the A. M. E. church under Bishop Dickerson at Augusta, Ga., and was assigned to Savannah for two years, Newnan one year, Cartersville one year, Acworth two years, Lexington three years, Palmetto two years, Madison one year and Washington one year. This latter service brings his career up to 1896, in which year under appointment of President Cleveland, he went to Liberia as Secretary to the U. S. Legation at that point. He utilized this opportunity to do all the good possible, working as a missionary of the A. M. E. church. He pastored a church up St. Paul's River one year, and the second year of his stay pastored at Monrovia and assisted the church in building a house of worship there. After his return he served as Professor of Homiletics and Sacred History at Turner Theological Seminary eight years.
In 1914 Dr. Manning was appointed to the Athens station which is regarded as having one of the most cultured congregations in the connection. In 1915 he was elected to the General Conference.
Dr. Manning's activities, however, have not been confined solely to the work of the church, but he has taken an active part in the movements which had to do with the progress and development of his race. Admirably fitted by training and experience as a leader, he has been recognized by both races and frequently placed in positions of honor and trust. In 1884 he was appointed Commissioner to the New Orleans Exposition, and his appointment to Liberia has been briefly described.
He saw military service during the war as a member of Company K, Thirty-Fifth U. S. Infantry, from '63 to '66. With his command he took part in the bombardment and final capture of Fort Wagner, was in the engagements of Olustee, Honey Hill (or Pocotalligo) and was not mustered out of the service until nearly a year after the close of the war.
In 1868 he was married to Miss Elizabeth A. Hathaway of Edenton, N. C. She bore him two children, Chas. C., deceased, and Anna (i. (now Mrs-. Todd). Subsequent to his first wife's death, he again married, in 1884, Mrs. Mary A. (Wesley) Thomas, a daughter of David and Elizabeth Wesley, of Augusta. Of the four children born of this union two survive—Lorenzo D. C. and Robert W. Manning.
Dr. Manning is a Thirty-Third Degree Mason, and is also prominently identified with the Odd Fellows. His intellectual calibre may be inferred from the lines of reading he has found most helpful. They are: History, sacred and profane; philosophy and poetry, especially the English classics, such as Shakespeare, Milton and Tennyson. While he has not himself been a prolific writer, he has occasionally contributed to church papers, and some years ago prepared a booklet entitled "Is God Knowable?" He also wrote a hymn. "Creative Week," which has found a permanent place in the hymnal of his denomination.
Out of a long experience, he would advise young men not to divide their energies in this day of specialties by trying to master too many things, but to seek to be proficient in some chosen line of work or profession. He considers the questions of immigration and temperance among the most important with which we have to deal as a nation. He has given careful thought to our social and economic conditions, and believes that the best interests of Georgia may be served, not by a policy of repression, but by a policy which would give larger opportunities, which would inspire hope. With this in view, he would like to see better wages, bettor school facilities, better quarters in the country, and a penal system which would undertake to reform. rather than punish the criminal. To this end, he advocates the abolition of stockade sentences, shackles and stripes, as well as corporal punishment."





Tuesday, August 20, 2013

Just A Huge Pile of Sadness!

Anymore I find myself overwhelmed with sadness.  The kind that used to be crooned by singers of the '50s in those lay down and cry hope to die love songs.  The kind of sadness that takes you to your bed pulling the covers up over your head. The kind sadness that leaves you silent-- unable to explain the reasons why you make me so sad.  

I can't wrap my arms around the trigger point, but I can say that the Zimmerman verdict left me pretty empty.  But the Dream Defenders gave me a whole lot of hope.  Then came the Jay Z/Belafonte fiasco.   WOW!!!  Now I know that there is not one of us who wants to get called out in public but really...
My presence is charity. Just who I am. Just like Obama’s is. Obama provides hope. Whether he does anything, the hope that he provides for a nation, and outside of America is enough. Just being who he is. ...I felt Belafonte he just went about it wrong. Like the way he did it in the media, and then he big’d up Bruce Springsteen or somebody. And it was like, “whoa,” you just sent  the wrong message all the way around…Bruce Springsteen is a great guy. You’re this Civil Rights activist and you just big’d up the white guy against me in the white media. And I’m not saying that in a racial way. I’m just saying what it is. The fact of what it was. And that was just the wrong way to go about it. 
And...
"I'm just trying to find common ground/'Fore Mr. Belafonte come and cut a n--ga down/Mr. Day O, major fail/Respect these youngins boy, it's my time now/Hublot homie two door homie/You don't know all the sh-t I do for the homes." 
Really?  Right here is where I have to say that this is why we, and our educational system have failed and continue to fail our children.


This is a short clip of a documentary about Belafonte (UK produced by the way).  Sad.

Then, the other day I watched what Russell Simmons described as the "funniest thing he had ever seen"?  Really.  He has since "apologized" and removed it from his YouTube channel after much controversy. The video was titled the "Harriet Tubman Sextapes".  The video is described as a "comedy parody" of Harriet Tubman having sex with her "master".  So here's my take on this, and why it makes me so very sad.

This was a period in our lives not suited for comedy or parody.  Though there are some who have chosen to diminish the extreme relevance of it by reducing it to just that.   In doing so, it has and continues to reduce all of our humanity.  I certainly did not expect Russell Simmons to be a contributor to the continuance of this unfortunate part of our American legacy.  Sad.  Beyond sad when Mr. Simmons tweet is reduced to: "...I must be missing a sensitivity button." 


 I think it's a little bigger then that because I don't believe for one minute that producing or supporting a comedy parody around any of these horrific acts ever crossed his mind.  Sad, because he didn't see the similarities.
That jokes, parodies and disclaimers about the occurrence and severity of our vileness as human beings are usually left to those we believe to be less informed and who don't sit in positions of influence.  At least that is what we hope.  Sad when we recognize that's not the case.  

Then to round it off...


Call me a hater but I'll be the first to say that I have the greatest respect for James and the Heat.  Especially after they came out as they did for Trayvon.  HOWEVER, this is all kind of ways wrong.  If you go to this instagram post you will hear James in the background.  "Police escort on the wrong side of the street,  need it..."  And where's he going?  The Jay Z concert in Miami Florida!!!  The place many recording artist including Stevie Wonder and Bruce Springsteen (the one noted in the Harry Belafonte feud) are boycotting behind Stand Your Ground Laws.  You can't make this stuff up.  As Mandela would say: "You Can't Just Talk About It, You Got to BE ABOUT IT!!!"

So folks, I'm about weighted down here under a huge pile of sadness guess I'll have to just "Cry me a River".