A Chance to Learn

Table of Contents

Title

Copyright

Introduction

Chapter 1

Chapter 2: Why have we ignored the facts?

Chapter 3: Another Way of Drowning

Chapter 4: It's Time to Lock These Officers Up!

Chapter 5

Chapter 6: Will God forgive them For This?

Chapter 7: When devotion is needed

Chapter 8: The Killer

Chapter 9: We've been quiet too long.

Chapter 10: Can Prayer really Change Things?

Chapter 11: Does the Truth Matter or not?

Chapter 12: Is this a racist country?

Chapter 13: Don't believe everything you hear

Chapter 14: Another Force for Justice

Chapter 15: Be aware of self-destruction!

A Chance to Learn

Samuel Gilbert

Copyright © 2023 Samuel Gilbert

All rights reserved

First Edition

NEWMAN SPRINGS PUBLISHING

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Red Bank, NJ 07701

First originally published by Newman Springs Publishing 2023

ISBN 979-8-88763-902-4 (Paperback)

ISBN 979-8-88763-903-1 (Digital)

Printed in the United States of America

Introduction

Greetings! It is truly remarkable that, after six decades, I find myself inspired and given the opportunity to delve into the historical and current struggles of Black Americans in the South and various states across the nation. Despite enduring immense hardships, such as poverty, their predicaments are seldom addressed by the media. Regrettably, I fear that without direct action from politicians who recognize the urgent need for change, these issues will persist, leaving them neglected. They are now hopeful that their struggles can be remedied before White supremacists' prejudiced attitudes towards Black individuals worsen.

I would deeply appreciate it if fellow Americans could spare a moment to peruse this book. I am confident that you will find the accounts of Black people's experiences in life-and-death circumstances intriguing and thought-provoking. So, fasten your seat belts and prepare for a challenging journey through the past, present, and future. While reading this book may be unsettling as you venture further into an era that few of us would have survived—enduring the unimaginable conditions of physical and mental enslavement by White supremacists—please know that it is entirely understandable.

Chapter 1

In the depths of the night, I awoke, my mind troubled by vivid dreams of my ancestors and the adversities they endured amidst harsh conditions. The thought of their suffering was deeply unsettling, as I imagined the torment of the unknown, their existence reduced to mere captives, treated no better than caged animals. The images that played in my dream felt all too real, evoking a sense of horror and leaving me with a lingering feeling of queasiness. Nevertheless, my resolve to delve deeper into their experiences persisted, eager to uncover their resilience despite being bound and lashed after arduous days toiling in the fields.

As I sought solace in sleep once again, a glimmer of hope arose within me, yearning to learn of their aspirations and dreams for future generations, their children and grandchildren. How did they envision a brighter tomorrow after enduring years of torture and death in their relentless pursuit of freedom? Alas, instead of ancestral revelations, I discovered a disheartening truth: politicians, driven by their own ambitions, employed whatever means they deemed necessary to construct this nation's prosperity, often at the expense of black lives, exploiting their labor and suppressing their potential. It was a profound revelation that shook me to the core, painting a grim picture of how this country was founded - off the record and on the weary backs of black individuals - all in the relentless pursuit of wealth and dominance over other nations.

Reflecting upon their immense suffering, I find myself grappling with the weight of this unresolved issue, contemplating who is now willing to empathize with the cruelties inflicted upon them, which have not yet been fully eradicated. Despite the passage of time and the end of that specific era of slavery, I remain hopeful that we can bridge the divide between us by embracing a more civilized approach. This presents an opportunity for us to exemplify the true meaning of fortitude through our actions, focusing on positive endeavors we can collectively achieve, devoid of anger or resentment fueled by our ethnic differences.

When I awoke the following morning, a gratifying sense coursed through me, as if their indomitable spirit still flowed within my veins even in the 21st century. I yearned for the day when they would open up about their feelings regarding the abduction and captivity enforced by their slave masters, wondering how they perceived their situation. However, in my dream interactions with them, an unspoken discomfort lingered, perhaps stemming from their unease in conversing with a stranger. I sensed their apprehension about discussing their struggles and trials. Nevertheless, their experiences were so harrowing that few could endure such torture without seeking revenge or succumbing to despair.

It is said that some slaves overheard their masters discussing the teachings of the Bible, conveying a notion that their existence would hold greater significance in the eyes of God on judgment day. In their attempts to persuade those slaves who listened, the masters proclaimed that the color of one's skin would bear no value in the divine realm.

He asserted that possessing a pure heart would be the sole means for them to witness God's acceptance into His kingdom, hoping for divine inclusion. Failure to comply with this teaching might result in dire consequences, even death. Considering the prevailing conflicts between black and white communities today, I find myself questioning the nature of the fear instilled within some white individuals, despite the fact that they are the ones often wielding guns and perpetrating violence. It is perplexing that such brutalities have persisted against black people for centuries, with little to no remorse shown for the loss of precious human lives.

Furthermore, it is difficult to comprehend how white individuals could endure such abuse for an extended period without mobilizing for a battle against their oppressors. Nevertheless, history has shown that the collective experiences of wars and hardships have failed to bring about a significant change in the way black people are treated today. Yet, in light of these ongoing issues, I hold hope that the American populace has expressed their unequivocal stance through their voting in elections. It is imperative that they vocalize their opinions regarding the democratic system and their willingness to defend it, irrespective of the political party in power, be it Democrats or Republicans. Moreover, I firmly believe that achieving greater diversity in Congress, ensuring equitable representation for all Americans, would greatly contribute to their cause.

It is truly remarkable how the diverse choices of the American people have stirred millions, resulting in the election of a Black woman as vice president and the appointment of other Black officials to Congress. This development stands out in a time where racism often seems to supersede morals and principles. Surprisingly, racism has proliferated rapidly in our nation, with little intervention from our judicial system to curb the violence. We owe a measure of gratitude to Donald J. Trump for unveiling the deep-rooted racial issues, exposing them to the world and prompting some Americans to express radical views about our collective future. This revelation has allowed us to identify those infected with this disease, which only exacerbates the distress since doctors, scientists, and ministers have yet to develop a love vaccine capable of eliminating this problem from the hearts of racists.

It is unfortunate that African Americans find themselves armed solely with pens, pencils, and their voices as they strive to defend their honor as Americans against the weapons of guns, bombs, and nuclear arsenal. After enduring centuries of patience while waiting for respect, the time has come for Black Americans to celebrate their own independence. They have endured cruelty and humiliation unjustly inherited through the years. It is essential for us to acknowledge whether we are ready or not to unite Black and White Americans and establish a recognized holiday, titled African Americans Day, to be celebrated annually on May 3rd. This day would serve as a tribute to all dark-skinned Americans, both past and present, for their invaluable contributions to this country. It is an opportunity to honor their positive impact and rightful place in our shared history.

This holiday would hold significant meaning for people across the globe, as they come together to celebrate despite the agonies they have endured. It would serve as a testament to the courage displayed by both black and white Americans, defying the odds to establish this holiday, particularly in the face of vehement opposition. We cannot overlook the relentless efforts of Donald J. Trump and his political party, aligning themselves with the southern states' attempts to suppress the voting rights of people of color. Their success in maintaining power in these battleground states, where the Civil War was lost, poses a formidable challenge as we protest and attempt to bring attention to the rampant occurrences of murder plaguing our cities and states, seemingly falling on deaf ears.

It seems their objective is to perpetually subjugate black individuals, ensuring their dominance prevails over principles and morals. Sadly, we find ourselves relying on the future to construct a new world, one free from the false ideologies perpetuated by deceptive politicians of the past. Our aspiration is for this new world to be firmly established on the solid foundation of goodwill, where every human being can coexist peacefully. We owe a debt of gratitude to the past and present freedom fighters who endured immense suffering and gave their lives so that we could experience a semblance of freedom. Regrettably, those who fought in the Civil War and emerged victorious in the battle for freedom would likely acknowledge that the war still rages on, spanning generations and centuries, long after the Confederate Army surrendered to General Grant. It is incumbent upon me, in collaboration with politicians, to fulfill my duty by advocating for proper recognition of these individuals. I believe it is imperative to approach Congress and request the establishment of a holiday in their honor, to be known as African Americans Day. While it is important to commemorate the lives lost tragically on 9/11 and acknowledge the history of slavery intertwined with the presidency, it is equally crucial to pay tribute to the contributions and struggles of African Americans throughout our nation's history.

Nowadays, as an Afro American who has experienced life behind bars and resides in the ghetto, the suffering of my ancestors weighs heavily on my heart. It poses a challenge for me to grapple with, as I ponder upon who among us is willing to empathize with the unimaginable cruelties inflicted upon them that still linger in our collective consciousness. Despite the passage of time, the remnants of that particular phase of slavery continue to cast a shadow over our lives. Yet, amidst the pain, I maintain a glimmer of hope.

However, if I listen hard enough, I can hear the voices from the dead whispering in my ear the melody of hope and fear, singing about a better life after death. In which at that time their only inspiration that motivated them to continue toiling in the fields was spending eternity in Heaven! Furthermore, when I was a child most of us were taught to respect our elders, or be discipline with a whip. I admit, some of us were confused about a Jewish God they prayed to for help. Still, we tried to get a better understanding of the language they used to express themselves in the Bible. Nevertheless, just out of respect for our parents we kept trying to learn more about the history, of their God and His son Jesus?

The problem is, even today what we are being taught by Ministers and Christians is the same propaganda our ancestors taught their children in the past, and even now in the 21st century. Still after all these years the Bible has kept some people doubting realistic facts proving to be contrary to the existence of Jesus and his disciples. Let me be clear, I'm not an (Agnostic). It's just difficult to believe even now some Christians refuse out of fear to have any realistic discussions about Jesus' aside of their comfort zone of faith and belief!! Scholars have written your fate was predicted by God the moment you were conceived in your mother's womb.

Hoping to exist one day with their ancestors eternally in the presence of God. We, should be prudent enough to