The Rotten Roots of Kwanzaa
The story of Christmas cannot be told in a
government run school. Teachers, acting as paid agents of the government, must avoid even
the appearance of endorsing any religion. This constitutional restriction does not apply
to pseudo-religions, however, so the dedicated adherents of even the most extreme
pseudo-religion are free to gain a foothold in any government school. Take the pseudo-religion called Marxism for
example. From the moment of its inception Marxism has not wanted for prophets and
self-anointed infallible leaders. Its adherents believe that their doctrine is true and
unerring, a genuine key to history. The official History of the Communist Party
proclaims: The power of Marxist-Leninist theory lies in the fact that it enables the
Party to find the right orientation in any situation, to understand the inner connection
of current events, to foresee their course, and to perceive not only how and in what
direction they are developing in the present but how and in what direction they are bound
to develop in the future. These words were written in 1945. After almost six decades
of continual blundering such pretensions to infallibility, insight and historical
clairvoyance sound merely comical to most Americans. And yet, even today, there are those
who would creep up to the bier and attempt to breathe life into Marxisms desiccated
spiritless corpse. Many of these hopeful Utopians spend their busiest years teaching in Take, for example, the self-named Professor
Maulana Karenga. Way back in 1966, when he was known as plain ol Ron Karenga, this
self-proclaimed radical black separatist had the distinction of creating historys
most pathetic holiday: Kwanzaa. It was pure Karenga, a seven-day celebration of
crypto-Marxist values with racist overtones. According to the official Kwanzaa website the
celebration was designed to nurture conditions that would enhance the revolutionary
social change for the masses of Black Americans. Each day of Kwanzaa emphasizes a
principle such as unity or collective work or cooperative
economics. Karenga branded Kwanzaa a black alternative to Christmas. In fact, it is
the black anti-Christmas. In 1977, the then sixteen-year-old minister Al
Sharpton declared that the Kwanzaa feast would perform the much needed service of de-whitizing
Christmas. (For more on Sharpton see The Tawana Brawley Hoax). What makes Kwanzaa so pathetic is its total
lack of authenticity. The name of Kwanzaa and of each of its principles are all Swahili, a
language not spoken by anyone brought to The Kwanzaa ceremonies have no African
counterparts; they are complete inventions. They dont even make sense on their own
terms. For the day of muhindi, ears of corn are set aside for each child in
the family, but corn is not indigenous to The Marxist creator of Kwanzaa couldnt
resist naming one of the Kwanzaa feasts ujima (collective work and
responsibility), which the African tyrant Julius Nyrere cited as he tore tens of thousands
of Tanzanians from their homes and compelled them to labor on collective farms. No
European invention has caused more mischief in The Kwanzaa ceremonies, with their
suggestion of some ancient Ur-African culture, is simply fraudulent. Every time December rolls around the
newspapers include glowing articles about Kwanzaa. The designer of the Kwanzaa festival is
invariably referred to in reverential terms. He is called Doctor Karenga or
Professor Karenga or the renowned Professor Maulana Karenga. The
timid folk who scribble articles for such rags as the New York Times or the Washington
Post know that it is bad for business to provoke their core demographic by referring
to Mr Karenga with more descriptive terms, such as vicious, sadistic, repulsive, depraved
and hateful. Two days before the beginning of Kwanzaa in 1971, the New York Times
ran an article about the new black-unity holiday but didnt mention Ron Karenga even
once, which is curious because at that very moment Ron Karenga was a guest of the In the late 1960s Ron Karenga was the
commander of a black nationalist paramilitary group that called itself United Slaves (US).
In 1969 Karengas gang clashed with the Black Panthers over control of a black
studies program at UCLA. Everyone was packing heat. When the gun smoke cleared two
Panthers lay dead at the student center. In May of 1971 Karenga stood trial for torturing
two dissident members of his cult. Both Deborah Jones and Gail Davis described how Karenga
had demanded that they strip naked. The naked women were then whipped with electrical
cords and beaten with a karate baton. Detergent and a gushing hoses were forced into their
mouths. Ms Jones had one of her toes clamped in a vise. Karengas goon squad forced a
hot electrical soldering iron in to Ms Davis mouth as a form of revolutionary
discipline. The torturefest went on for two long days. Karenga was convicted and served
more than three years in a When Karenga declared that he was a convert
to Marxism, those who knew him took it as a sign that he had mellowed. His violent past
and muddled thinking were, apparently, job enhancements in the Ron Karengas legacy is the ultimate
chump holiday, one that defines black people as an alien nation. At the very
heart of Kwanzaa lies the Cult of Color which fashions a revered fetish from the accident
of race. Kwanzaa is nostalgia for a yesterday that never existed. Worse yet, its an
invitation to embrace a failed system of economics that has impoverished everyone who has
been stupid enough to attempt it. Equally insidious is the fact that the true
history of Kwanzaa and its depraved creator is rapidly vanishing into an Orwellian black
hole. Using the same method that Joseph Stalin reduced to a laboratory science, the
keepers of As Christmas approaches the
pseudo-religious and historically rootless rituals of Kwanzaa are freely celebrated in
countless government school classrooms. Karengas blacks-only anti-Christmas is now
an established taxpayer-supported seasonal school event. The legacy of a racially divisive
violent degenerate is kept alive with tax money taken from you by coercive government
power. Any mention of the Prince of Peace in the same environment is a crime. Ours is
truly a weird republic. Thomas Clough |