A Mother’s Day Tribute

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Happy Mother’s Day, Mom.  The woman you see pictured here is Frances Mae Simmons, affectionately and lovingly known to most people as Fannie Mae or Aunt Fannie. To me, she was just “Mom”.  The woman who raised me, loved me and was my biggest cheerleader for twenty six years.  Sure, it hurts to write this tribute, but as the tears stream down my face, I persist.  You see, even though my mother died when I was only twenty six years old (I am now fifty two), her loving personality settled nicely into my being.  She is the core of who I am today.  She was a person who cared so much for others needs, that she often overlooked her own.  That is who she was.  I did not have to look far for examples on how to raise my two children, who are now adults. The love that my mother gave me, I passed on to my children.  I did whatever was in my power to make sure they were happy, healthy, children and that they were fully supported in all they aspired to do in life.  My mother was a funny lady! Boy, did she like to laugh and have a good time.  She once told me as a little man crossed the street, “there’s your last chance”. We laughed! My sister Lori, has my mother’s sense of humor, and always keeps the family in stitches.  I miss Mom’s smile and her beautiful dimples (when I look at my sister Fai I can see them again).  When my son was just a baby, Fai spotted a little dimple in his cheek.  Mom had put her mark on him, and it was beautiful!

I want to thank you mom. Your twenty six years of love has sustained me. I am proud to be able say, “I am a good mother”, and mean it.  You taught me everything I needed to know about being a good mother while you were here. These tears, they keep falling, but I persist in writing this tribute…because you were the ultimate mother.  A mother who had so little financially, but yet you were a millionaire in the category of support, love and kindness towards me and others.  When I was in high school, my typing teacher gave me an unfair grade.  You see, a white girl received the same score as I did on a test, and our teacher, Ms. Calder, gave her an “A”.  She gave me an “A-“.  I knew it was wrong, so I did the only thing I knew to do. I told Mom.  She came up to the school and met with the school administrator. Ultimately, rather than give me the “A” grade, she lowered the white girl’s grade to an “A-“.  At least now, we both had the same grade.  That was mom, always on the frontline for me.  You didn’t mess with her “baby”.  She had to come to see my psychology professor in college for the same reason, and unfair grade.  My mama did not play!  She once told a public school secretary, “let me speak to someone more important than you” when advocating to get my school records updated.  She was the ultimate strong, supportive mother.  My mother was very smooth when she advocated for me too…no cursing, no yelling…she just told the Truth. I try to follow her example when I have to stand up for what is right. Tell the truth.

My mom gave me one of the highest compliments I ever received.  I was getting dressed to go out, and I asked her how I looked.  She told me that it didn’t matter what I had on, because I “would look good in a burlap bag”.  Say what! No one could ever tell me that I was not beautiful, my mother made it clear that I was  when she made that statement.  I would grow up feeling beautiful and knowing that I was beautiful, because the woman who meant the world to me said so.  She created a level of self esteem that no one could mess with.  It made me aware of how much we need to tell the young women of this generation how beautiful they are!

My mother was the kind of mother that we could sure use more of today.  A mother who gives good love, a mother who is supportive and caring, a mother who is kind and generous, and a mother who advocates for her children.  I thank the Lord for the precious gift of having Fannie Mae as my mother. Mom, thank you for loving me the way you did.  I will continue spreading your love, and try to always be the best mother I can be.  I owe it all to you. I love you!

The following link is to “A Song For Mama” which I dedicate to my mom.

Enjoy!

Freedom to be Black and Smart

Gregory Davis

Gregory Davis

Lakema & Makeda with Dr. Karenga

Lakema & Makeda with Dr. Karenga

Gregory, Dr. Karenga and wife Tiamoyo

Gregory, Dr. Karenga and wife Tiamoyo

0322141408Whoever said “ignorance is bliss” was wrong! There is nothing blissful about being ignorant. A state of ignorance allows one to stay uninformed, uneducated and therefore unconcerned about the state of Black people and especially Black children in America. My husband and I attended the Black Education Caucus on March 22, 2014 at Southshore School in Seattle. It was an awesome time of sharing what works well for our children in terms of learning and education. I want to give a big “shout out to my brother and sister, Khalfani and Anita Mwamba, who helped host the event. They were wonderful hosts. In my opinion, this event was well attended for a Saturday in Seattle. I am sharing with you some of the highlights from the keynote address by Dr. Maulana Karenga, the creator of Kwanzaa. As a member of a family that has been celebrating Kwanzaa and its principles for more than twenty five years, it was an honor to be in Dr. Karenga’s presence and hear him speak.

According to Dr. Karenga, as people of African descent, we MUST:

Speak our own truth about us.

Respect ourselves, and in a life affirming way.

Have a mutual commitment to shared status, knowledge, resources etc.

Educate the people.

Think in new ways.

We must remember that the oppressor cannot be our teacher if we want to be liberated.

We must accept all the ways of knowing, and be careful not to discredit one way of doing it.

Be sensitive to other human beings and the environment.

Make sure we have given children the capacity to do good in the world.

We have to think about the world…people are taught more and more to fear the world.

We must practice “maat”, an African term for doing good and bringing truth.

The purpose of educators is to:

Discover the dawn and share with the masses who need it most.

We must have a knowledge of African community and the world.

We must know and have a role in the community.

Dialogue with African culture.

Seek answers to issues and problems of human kind.

We must not self efface.

Don’t overrelate to your children and try to be their friend..a friend cannot direct and guide, and a parent has to do that.

Encourage our children to read and not lose respect for books.

Some of us have allowed society to turn us into mindless consumers, walking around with our heads down.

Education, mobilization, organization, and confrontation leads to transformation!

Take a few moments to digest all of these suggestions and pass them along to your friends and family. We will become better together.

Library of Congress August 27, 2013

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Heart Reflections of the March

March on Washington 2013

March on Washington 2013

We closed out our trip to D.C. with a final meeting to ruminate on the March experience. We participated in a group activity where we were each asked to stand in front of the one word that best described how we were feeling that night.  Those words were:

Contemplative

Satisfied

Excited

Curious

Humbled

Tired

Many felt Contemplative…not knowing what was next in terms of our reconciliation work. It was agreed that our being together for the trip, encouraging new friendships, and having authentic/courageous conversations was a small step…yet very meaningful. People were also Humbled by the entire experience and by the sacrifice made by those leaders who had paved the path for us.  To paraphrase Glenn McCray, “The previous generation had so little and did so much, while the current generation has so much yet has done so little.”  Some were Tired, exhausted by the walking and the tourism.  And also tired of the continued rhetoric and inaction of leaders (a remark that was made in relation to the speeches).  Some of us were Curious..the whole experience left us with questions about how to seek God’s truth in the reconciliation process. Some were Satisfied… satisfied that the trip and the march experience lived up to the hype. It was an amazing experience, never to be forgotten.

Remembering 4 Little Girls September 15, 1963

Remembering 4 Little Girls September 15, 1963

Today is the 50th anniversary of the bombing of the 16th Street Baptist Church in Birmingham, Alabama which killed these four little girls. We pray today for their families and loved ones. God, thank you that we can learn to overcome hatred with love.

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We Shall Overcome!

There were thousands of people waiting in line behind me to get inside the gates at the National Mall. Look at the lady third from the right. Her face says it all! It was hot and humid, and we waited almost three hours to get in. I think we were all feeling like Sweet Brown, “ain’t nobody got time for this”. Check out the young man with the Kid N Play haircut. I just noticed he’s giving somebody the finger!! Not nice on such a momentous day!  We sang We Shall Overcome and Lean On Me to help give us strength to stay in line.

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Sooner or later…

Sooner or later everyone is “the One”. They just have to say “yes” when the time comes.

From “Such a time as this”, Touched by an Angel, 1999

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“When you see r…

“When you see racial injustice, don’t let it pass.”

Hellyne Summerrise, as told to Julia White, lifelong friend.

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Museum Without Walls

I must give a “shout out” to Suzzanne Lacey, Executive Director of Museum Without Walls, group leader extraordinaire, and organizer of the March on Washington trip.  She is an awesome woman of God and has found her ministry in planning historical trips like this. When Suzzanne visited our church several months ago and gave a brief description of the March on Washington trip, I knew immediately this was an experience I did not want to miss.  Suzzanne created an itinerary that included major tourists sites, without it being too much or causing us to lose focus on the real reason we were in Washington.  Thanks to her planning, the group was able to visit the Martin Luther King, Jr. and FDR memorials, the White House, The Ford Theater, The Library of Congress, the historical U street neighborhood (where Duke Ellington lived), Ben’s Chili Bowl (where Bill Cosby has a chili dog named for him), the African American Civil War Museum and the American History Museum, where we honored to see “African American History 1863 – 1963”.  Suzzanne along with her assistant leader Bertram, were wonderful travel guides.  Suzzanne is the “walking queen”, and she will walk your feet off (she did make sure there was a Metro option for those who could not take the walking).  She and Bertram stayed calm while dealing with folks who sometimes were late, strayed from the group, or got off track from the original plans.  Suzzanne and Bertram did their best to keep us on schedule so we had the best D.C. experience possible. Thank you Suzzanne and Bertram!

About Museum Without Walls:

Museum Without Walls introduces participants of all ages to historical instances of intolerance and racism through the voices of individuals who experienced these events.

Educators can choose for their classes to participate in pre-scheduled tours or to work with Museum Without Walls staff to craft customized tour packages that meet their specific educational goals.

Educational tours take participants to significant historical sites of World War II and the Holocaust in Europe, and of the Civil Rights movement in the American South.

Regional tours educate participants on history specific to their area. For example, in Seattle, Civil Rights, the Central District Jazz Scene and Asian American history programs are featured in multiple programs. Future endeavors will include California and Museum Without Walls’ continued focus on stories around Japanese Internment and the immigration history on Angel Island.

Additional national and international locations and time periods can be scheduled by educators with Museum Without Walls staff.

As the cornerstone of all Museum Without Walls educational tours, people who lived the events share their personal stories.

The March Experience

Pastor Mark and Pastor Harvey marching August 24, 2013

Pastor Mark and Pastor Harvey marching August 24, 2013

Pastor Lynne marching August 24, 2013

Pastor Lynne marching August 24, 2013

Clifford Reed was at the 1963 March!

Clifford Reed was at the 1963 March!

Beginning of the March 2013

Honoring marchers from 1963

Marchers from 1963

Marchers from 1963

Beginning of the March 2013

Beginning of the March 2013

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