Real Men? Black America Needs To Call Out Our So-Called Leaders!!

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(ThyBlackMan.com) I can publicly declare without a single reservation that Chinua Achebe’s Things Fall Apart is one of my favorite books of all-time. For those who have somehow managed to deny themselves the pleasure of Achebe’s writing, Things Fall Apart revolves around that horrific transition from independence to colonization for the eastern Nigerian Igbo community of Umuofia. Achebe provides readers with a riveting account of how Europeans missionaries introduced their Christian God to Africans and began an extended process that would not cease until the African was colonized. There is little room to debate against the common belief that this moment is the most horrific one humankind has ever experienced. Achebe’s story is set at the beginning of what will eventually become a centuries-long African Holocaust; this moment would make other Holocausts appear mundane.

Achebe’s story revolves around the protagonist Okonkwo, a leader in the Igbo community of Umuofia, a figure who is the personification of physical strength and courage. One could never overstate Okonkwo’s importance as a leader. Although he had yet to rise to the level of an elder within Umuofia, Okonkwo’s influence is displayed during moments when the people of Umuofia needed to negotiate with outsiders; it was the imposing Okonkwo who was dispatched to handle business with outsiders. When a daughter of the village was killed by a neighboring group, village elders sent Okonkwo to discuss reparations regarding the death. I am sure that the sight of Okonkwo appearing over the horizon struck fear in other clans.

By the culmination of the story, Okonkwo assumes a central leadership role as he is the only tribesman willing to stand against a European horde that wiggled their way into Umuofia with sweet words that painted a facade of good intentions. In time, the European hordes devious intentions were unveiled. Dr. John Henrik Clarke offers the most succinct summation of the European’s arrival when he posited that “the European came into Africa and turned the Africans eyes toward heaven and robbed him while he was looking.”

Over the course of the riveting story where all Things Fall Apart, the African would see his Gods taken away, his land seized, and his glorious history permanently vanquished from memory. Unfortunately for the people of Umuofia, its citizenry, save Okonkwo, never realized that they were being subjected to a hostile takeover that would permanently alter their lives for eternity.

Alarmed by these strangers who had gained a foothold in Umuofia and surrounding villages, an exacerbated and exasperated Okonkwo pleaded to no one in particular, “Where are the real men?

I am left with similar questions after watching a cadre of black Pastors meet with Donald J. Trump. The alluded to so-called black leaders appeared to be 19th Century Minstrel show performers seeking to do nothing substantial. Instead of standing against Trump, a modern-day Pharaoh, the black pastors cowered and failed to represent Black America.

There is little doubt that Darrell Scott of New Spirit Revival Center in Cleveland Heights, Ohio, has proven to be the most consistent Sambo figure in this extension of a sad tale of black cowardice. Instead of advancing the agenda one iota, Scott emerged from the meeting with Trump asserting that the controversial figure “…is probably the most pro-active administration regarding urban America and the faith-based community in my lifetime . . . This is probably going be . . . the most pro-black president that we’ve had in our lifetime.”

Unfortunately for Black America, at a moment when rebuke and chastisement is the only sensible voice, black leaders choose to equivocate, compromise, and offer concessions to the very people who promise continued oppression and exploitation. Such matters leave me with little other than a dejected sigh that precedes Okonkwo’s lamentation of “where are the real men” during this disconcerting moment.

Although I realize that there are still many reiterations of Okonkwo to be found in Black America at the present moment, however, there is little that they can do when those around them possess neither the courage nor the desire to resist the continuing attacks.

What a sad time for Black America.

Staff Writer; Dr. James Thomas Jones III

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