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Malcolm X, one of the most influential African American leaders of the 20th Century, was born Malcolm Little in Omaha, Nebraska on May 19 Shortly after Malcolm was born the family moved to Lansing, Michigan. Earl Little his father joined Marcus Garvey’s Universal Negro Improvement Association (UNIA) where he publicly advocated black nationalist beliefs, prompting the local white supremacist Black Legion to set fire to their home. Little was killed by a streetcar in 1931. Authorities ruled it a suicide but the family believed he was killed by white supremacists.

Malcolm dropped out of high school after a teacher ridiculed his aspirations to become a lawyer. Malcolm worked odd jobs in Boston and then moved to Harlem in 1943 where he drifted into a life of “hustling.” He avoided the draft in World War II by declaring his intent to organize black soldiers to attack whites which led to his classification as “mentally disqualified for military service.”

Malcolm was arrested for burglary in Boston in 1946 and received a ten year prison sentence. There he joined the Nation of Islam (NOI). Upon his parole in 1952, Malcolm was called to Chicago, Illinois by NOI leader, the Honorable Elijah Muhammad. Like other converts, he changed his surname to “X,” symbolizing, he said, the rejection of “slave names” and his inability to claim his ancestral African name.

Recognizing his promise as a speaker and organizer for the Nation of Islam, Muhammad sent Malcolm to Boston and then in 1954 to Temple Number Seven in Harlem. Although New York’s one million blacks comprised the largest African American urban population in the United States, Malcolm noted that “there weren’t enough Muslims to fill a city bus. “Fishing” in Christian storefront churches and at competing black nationalist meetings, Malcolm built up the membership of Temple Seven. He also met his future wife, Sister Betty X, a nursing student who joined the temple in 1956.

Malcolm X quickly became a national public figure in July 1959 when CBS aired Mike Wallace’s expose on the NOI, “The Hate That Hate Produced.” This documentary revealed the views of the NOI, of which Malcolm was the principal spokesperson and showed those views to be in sharp contrast to those of most well-known African American leaders of the time.

Soon, however, Malcolm was increasingly frustrated by the NOI’s bureaucratic structure and refusal to participate in the Civil Rights Movement. His November 1963 speech in Detroit, “Message to the Grass Roots,” a bold attack on racism and a call for black unity, foreshadowed the split with his spiritual mentor, Elijah Muhammad. However, Malcolm on December 1 was suspended from the NOI for his comments in responce to JFK Death, “chickens coming home to roost” which to Muslims meant that Allah was punishing white America for crimes against black people.

Malcolm used the suspension to announce on March 8, 1964, his break with the NOI and his creation of the Muslim Mosque, Inc. Three months later he formed a strictly political group, called the Organization of Afro American Unity (OAAU) which was roughly patterned after the Organization of African Unity (OAU).

His dramatic political transformation was revealed when he spoke to the Militant Labor Forum of the Socialist Worker’s Party. By April 1964, while speaking at a CORE rally in Cleveland, Ohio, Malcolm gave his famous “The Ballot or the Bullet” speech in which he described black Americans as “victims of democracy.”

Malcolm traveled to Africa and the Middle East in late Spring 1964 and was received like a visiting head of state in many countries including Egypt, Nigeria, Tanzania, Kenya, and Ghana. While there, Malcolm made his hajj to Mecca, Saudi Arabia and added El-Hajj to his official NOI name Malik El-Shabazz.

The transformed Malcolm reiterated these views when he addressed an OAAU rally in New York, declaring for a pan-African struggle “by any means necessary.” Malcolm spent six months in Africa in 1964 in an unsuccessful attempt to get international support for a United Nations investigation of human rights violations of Afro Americans in the United States. Upon his return to New York, his home was firebombed. Events continued to spiral downward and on February 21, 1965, Malcolm X was assassinated at the Audubon Ballroom in the Washington Heights section of Manhattan.

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[-] Blockocheese@hexbear.net 1 points 8 minutes ago* (last edited 7 minutes ago)

I skipped leg day last because I thought I was on my period (it was actually the weird thing that isn't my period that keeps happening) and was kinda worried that id be struggling this week but I went up in weights for a couple things comfy-cool

[-] RION@hexbear.net 3 points 39 minutes ago

How it feels to goon 5 cum

[-] HarryLime@hexbear.net 2 points 51 minutes ago

ate da fancy sandwich

[-] hexaflexagonbear@hexbear.net 6 points 1 hour ago

Nudging my friend whenever the seven samurai are on screen: those are the seven samurai

[-] FunkyStuff@hexbear.net 3 points 1 hour ago

My oblivious friend: oh are those them

Me: no that's just 6, wait for the last one he's really cool

[-] LocalOaf@hexbear.net 2 points 1 hour ago

Watched the Ahsoka show finally

Don't really think I was missing much putting it off tbh

live-slug-reaction

[-] UmbraVivi@hexbear.net 4 points 1 hour ago

I still see people saying the Trump assassination attempt was fake and honestly: Who gives a shit? That happened like 7 years ago and had legit 0 consequences on anything except for 2 random chuds being offed in the process.

[-] WhatDoYouMeanPodcast@hexbear.net 7 points 2 hours ago

Dad is back home from the hospital duck-dance

[-] PorkrollPosadist@hexbear.net 2 points 2 hours ago* (last edited 2 hours ago)

Started bicycling again for the first time in like 10 years. Really helps highlight how out of shape I am. I can get to the library much more quickly now, but I'm learning about muscles in my legs I completely forgot existed. I guess I need to break my ass in a little bit too, because the saddle's making my butt sore (this could be aided with a different saddle, but I think a significant part of the problem is my butt).

The bike I got is a bit of a stinker. It's a pretty light-weight hybrid in generally good condition, but the previous owner didn't do a great job assembling it. Everything was loose. On my inaugural ride, the saddle dumped backward on me and one of the pedals nearly broke off. I gave it a proper once-over after walking it back home, but I probably need a new crank arm to fix the pedal issue more permanently. It might just be that I'm heavy, but a human-load bearing part shouldn't be mounted with aluminum threads IMHO.

[-] ttjshaman@lemm.ee 2 points 2 hours ago

atmospheric/meteorological optic superiority

spoiler

[-] LocalOaf@hexbear.net 2 points 1 hour ago
[-] Assian_Candor@hexbear.net 4 points 3 hours ago* (last edited 3 hours ago)

One of those days where I just dicked around all day

I think I overworked myself and fried my brain. Oh well tomorrow is a fresh start. May as well dick around a bit more. In for a penny

[-] anarchoilluminati@hexbear.net 4 points 3 hours ago

That's fitting. I've been thinking and listening to Malcolm often lately.

Rest in Power sankara-salute

[-] rhubarb@hexbear.net 7 points 4 hours ago

I bet Biden really regrets not getting around to curing cancer like he promised

[-] Redcuban1959@hexbear.net 7 points 4 hours ago

On May 19 2025, Scott Adams (Creator of Dilbert) revealed on his X Account that he had prostate cancer which had spread to his bones, and that he only had a short time left to live.

[-] MF_COOM@hexbear.net 2 points 2 hours ago

The tragedy is he enjoyed a happy life for 67 years first

[-] QuillcrestFalconer@hexbear.net 11 points 5 hours ago* (last edited 5 hours ago)

There's so much plant cum in the air that the edges of the park pathway are covered in white

[-] TerminalEncounter@hexbear.net 7 points 5 hours ago

I walked outside and it smelled like allergies

[-] SexUnderSocialism@hexbear.net 4 points 4 hours ago

Death to Amerikkka amerikkka

[-] marxisthayaca@hexbear.net 1 points 2 hours ago

a24 Macbeth (2015) is so fricking good.

[-] Abracadaniel@hexbear.net 6 points 5 hours ago* (last edited 46 minutes ago)

been noticing an uptick in people taking issue with the words "good" or "bad" in casual conversation, on the grounds that they are trying to avoid moralizing language. what's up with that? is it just me?

philosophically I'm some flavor of moral nihilist so I know I'm not moralizing lol.

"wow this is a good burrito"

"oof I'm a bad dancer"

I don't get it. yeah it's pretty basic vocabulary but I feel like these are normal uses of the words. why are these people suddenly concerned about their supposed moral weight?

wondering if there's some meme (the idea kind, not thebjoke kind) floating around that I missed.

[-] FunkyStuff@hexbear.net 1 points 1 hour ago

wondering if there's some meme (the idea kind, not thebjoke kind) floating around that I missed.

doesheknow.jpg

As neutrally as possible, I think there is an upsurge in this kind of postmodern thinking where where prescribing good or bad qualities to things is seen as dangerous because it means you're imposing a moral framework upon everyone else. I think someone who has actually read the postmodernist philosophers could explain it more clearly, but AFAIK it all boils down to creating metanarratives is bad (ironic that this is now absolutely considered a bad thing by the people who don't want to have absolute goods or bads).

My (kinda reactionary I guess) take is that at some point you gotta get up and say, maybe we won't ever agree on a universal truth that applies to everyone, but we should at least assert some basic fundamentals of what is good and what is bad.

[-] Abracadaniel@hexbear.net 2 points 31 minutes ago

I think there is an upsurge in this kind of postmodern thinking where where prescribing good or bad qualities to things is seen as dangerous because it means you're imposing a moral framework upon everyone else.

I can understand that line of thought, I guess my confusion is arising from not really seeing the words "good" or "bad" as carrying moral weight. So there can be no such imposition. doing a quick consultation of a dictionary I find the following:

1. Being positive or desirable in nature; not bad or poor.
"a good experience; good news from the hospital."
2. Having the qualities that are desirable or distinguishing in a particular thing.
"a good exterior paint; a good joke."
3. Serving the desired purpose or end; suitable.
"Is this a good dress for the party?"

1. Not achieving an adequate standard; poor.
"a bad concert."
2. Immoral or evil.
3. Vulgar or obscene.
"bad language."

definitions 2 & 3 for "Bad" could qualify as moralizing, but none of those for "Good" are doing so. Maybe because of my aforementioned nihilism it's obvious to me that I mean bad in the first sense (Not achieving an adequate standard; poor) but not to others. I think it's caught me off guard because of that mismatch in understanding, and maybe the people talking to me were being a little bit reflexive and triggering just on the words themselves neuron-activation.

"the bike lanes around here are really bad"

"I try not to moralize"

what-the-hell

[-] FunkyStuff@hexbear.net 2 points 24 minutes ago* (last edited 24 minutes ago)

Yeah I get what you mean, it's in terms of function and quality, not morality. If someone hit me with a Derrida quote when I complain about the quality of my headphones I'd probably want to scream at them, too. I guess there's still a criticism to be made of function and quality as parameters that we judge based on ideological metanarratives, but the longer I write this sentence a little goblin that's doing a slow JO motion gets more and more opaque in the center of my vision.

[-] Abracadaniel@hexbear.net 1 points 9 minutes ago

the allistics really don't want me dropping the more straightforward language I adopted to avoid getting shit from them.

"I find the bike lanes around here are inadequate to their stated function"

sounding like Season 1 Data.

is the ideological metanarrative still implied in the above sentence, or is it just the words good & bad?

[-] hexaflexagonbear@hexbear.net 5 points 4 hours ago

My dog HATES people jogging or cycling. I’m convinced he’s being paid off by some shadowy heart surgeon organization to discourage cardio.

[-] MF_COOM@hexbear.net 2 points 4 hours ago

I'm sure he's too good a boy to do something like that.

[-] LanyrdSkynrd@hexbear.net 6 points 5 hours ago

Saw this police narrative in a Maine State court opinion:

spoilerAt 7:45 a.m. on July 7, 2023, an officer of the Cumberland Police Department was traveling east on Tuttle Road in an unmarked cruiser. He observed two individuals riding bicycles side-by-side ahead of him, also traveling east. Ray was riding to the left of the other cyclist and slightly to the left of the white fog line. Upon catching up to the cyclists, the officer slowed down and traveled behind them at approximately seventeen miles per hour for a short period of time. The officer then pulled his vehicle up beside the cyclists and said, “Single file, guys, single file.” Ray then yelled, “You can go f**k yourself.” The officer applied his brakes and activated the blue lights on his cruiser, and both cyclists pulled over to the side. The officer issued Ray a violation summons and complaint for failure to keep to the right of the road.
The violation was thrown out because the law is vague as to what "right side of the road" means; Meaning, is it to the right of the lane, or right of the road?

[-] RION@hexbear.net 6 points 5 hours ago

Can't believe Malcolm ripped off Ender Wiggin with that quote. Is nothing sacred

[-] hexaflexagonbear@hexbear.net 25 points 8 hours ago

The hardest part about being a grower is having to maintain a semi in the gym showers so no one thinks you have a small dick, but also it doesn’t look like you’re enjoying the shower too much.

[-] Assian_Candor@hexbear.net 4 points 3 hours ago

You're fine it always looks smaller in the aerial view

[-] BountifulEggnog@hexbear.net 18 points 7 hours ago
[-] marxisthayaca@hexbear.net 4 points 5 hours ago* (last edited 5 hours ago)

nytimes op-ed against gooners citing Brigham Young "research".

[-] rhubarb@hexbear.net 10 points 6 hours ago

Most scientists agree that tornadoes are air spinning real fast

[-] AntiOutsideAktion@hexbear.net 11 points 7 hours ago

Me, two years ago: doggirl-smug I'm gonna get used to my alarm being 3 hours before I have to go to work... nice lazy mornings to collect myself doggirl-grin

Me, now: doggirl-tears Now I'm doing chores all morning catgirl-flop

[-] homhom9000@hexbear.net 8 points 7 hours ago

Anyone successfully negotiate against rent increases? I've been here ~4 years and rent went up ~30% throughout the years and I think it's ridiculous but can't move again

[-] Chana@hexbear.net 5 points 5 hours ago

Not me but I have had friends ask for a reduced increase and had it work. I think it is basically petitioning a lord to takw pity, not really a negotiation. I'm sorry this is happening to you.

[-] TerminalEncounter@hexbear.net 4 points 5 hours ago

It sucks but this is part of why I end up moving every year or two. It's the only way to get rent cheap enough. This whole economic system is a joke, everyone's gotta move jobs to get raises, no one trains because you're just gonna move on, you have to move apartments every couple years because they just keep jacking up rent, its fucking amazing - all this wasted effort and activity that could go into something useful and productive or fuck it just leisure time

[-] bennieandthez@lemmygrad.ml 16 points 8 hours ago

MX quotes always hit different, my favorite one is:

be peaceful, be courteous, obey the law, respect everyone; but if someone puts his hand on you, send him to the cementery

which is kinda similar to the one here.

[-] marxisthayaca@hexbear.net 6 points 6 hours ago

brandon My fellow… my fellow, uh… beings. Americans. Americans! Yes.

Thank you… thank you for the tremendous outpouring of… of chairs. There are so many chairs here tonight. And your faces—they glow like microwaved peaches in July. That’s the spirit. That’s… America.

They said I wouldn’t make it past the caucuses. They said I wouldn’t make it past the breakfast buffet at the Super 8 in Scranton. But I did. I did, and I found a waffle that looked like Franklin D. Roosevelt. I took that as a sign. Or a snack. The syrup was confusing.

Anyway.

brandon We’re gathered on this glorious evening—not morning, no, the moon’s not yet done with us—to dream. To dream of highways that turn into rivers, of eagles that pay student loans, of… of vending machines that dispense justice, and maybe… maybe… onion rings.

America is a… is a casserole of contradictions. A democracy baked at 350 degrees until the top layer forms a crust of optimism. Underneath—beans. Lots of ’em. And I say, we stir it. Stir the beans of freedom. Stir ’em good. Don’t just let ‘em sit there.

When I was a boy, my grandfather told me… well, he didn’t talk much, mostly just whittled things that looked like regret. But still, you could hear the silence. It said: “Plant potatoes. And never trust a duck with opinions.”

Now—now listen, I’ve been to the mountaintop. It was actually a landfill, but there was a man there juggling batteries and telling fortunes in Morse code. He told me the American people are tired of normal. They want strange. They want… ergonomic policy. They want healthcare that tastes like peppermint and a tax code that hums lullabies.

My platform? Simple: We legalize naps. Mandatory poetry in the Senate. Nationalize kindness. Every citizen gets a dog or a duck. You choose. But choose wisely.

What was I saying?

Oh yes—this nation… this brilliant, chaotic quilt of parking lots and ideals, we will rise. We will rise like a balloon full of civic responsibility and helium-flavored liberty. We’ll float. Float until the stars notice and nod.

In conclusion… or beginning… we ride at dawn. Or dusk. I forget which one has pancakes.

brandon Thank you. God bless. And remember: the future is just yesterday wearing sunglasses.

[-] ClathrateG@hexbear.net 5 points 6 hours ago

HeBe's like a melody in my head

That I can't keep out, got me singing like​

Na-na-na-na, every day

It's like my webkit browsers stuck on replay, replay-ay-ay-ay

[-] Keld@hexbear.net 7 points 7 hours ago

Law students get out of my study hall. Your campus is better and your study hall doesn't have corpses in it. What are you doing here. Are you trying to be goth.

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