There, in the small village of Senehun Ngola, Mary and Bendu Jabati met and sang this song together for the first time. Years earlier, Bendu’s grandmother had told her that this song, which had been passed down in her village from mother to daughter for centuries, would one day reunite her to long-lost relatives.
You're confusing genetics with ethnicity and culture.This is the reason why I can’t fukk with clowns who try to say “we’re not African, we’re indigenous to this land.”
You’re disrespecting your ancestors who suffered through shyt like this so that your ungrateful ass can be here today.
You don’t wanna identify with Africa? Cool. But don’t disown your ancestors.
No, I agree with that sentiment exactly.You're confusing genetics with ethnicity and culture.
From an ethnic and cultural point of view, Black Americans are our own people. It's been nearly 500 years. This one family with this one incredibly rare example doesn't change that.
Although most of us have some Native American genetics, we're mostly west and central African and western European.No, I agree with that sentiment exactly.
I’m talking about clowns who try to claim that we aren’t African at all.
Idiots who say that we are actually the real Native Americans.
fukking Shebrew Isralites, Tariq Nasheeds and fraud ass Konscious movements!This is the reason why I can’t fukk with clowns who try to say “we’re not African, we’re indigenous to this land.”
You’re disrespecting your ancestors who suffered through shyt like this so that your ungrateful ass can be here today.
You don’t wanna identify with Africa? Cool. But don’t disown your ancestors.
Yes, I’m not talking about black people with actual Native American roots.Although most of us have some Native American genetics, were mostly west and central African and western European.
In the very early British colonel days there was a lot of mixing going on.
Fascinating absolutely fascinating.
The Gullah Geechee.