See the Real Face of Black Pete

Behind the anger is always fear. The fear that things are even worse than deemed thus far. I had encountered their resistance to abolish the Zwarte Piet (Black Pete) nonsense before at work. Several years ago, I suggested a simple celebration of children's day. To allow children a special day with high fructose-glucose syrup candy, and gifts to show their parents' slave mentality. I got met with silence, instead of applause. My white audience was not ready for a change of mind.

That silence was covert anger. They kept their opinions to themselves. That is, they waited for me to be out of their sight, to discuss my utter arrogance among themselves. Who da hell did I think I was?! No one touches their Zwarte Piet! My well-intended compromise - they keep their day to waste sugar and money on their children, but have to let go
of Black Pete - was taken as a hostile attack. They started to have meetings to get rid of me. I should have seen that one coming. They were going to get rid of the Black person refusing to play Black Pete! I was no longer welcome at their children's party.

So, every time that their Zwarte Piet is up for discussion, I know that it is futile to argue with them. Resistance will only strengthen the resolve of those people to keep their Black Pete in play. By all means necessary. The more complaints, the bigger the celebration of slavery becomes. They will teach us to learn to like it, even if they have to kill us to accomplish it. Not that they will get their hands dirty, they will just make us work harder and let the stress kill us slowly. They will get rid of the people they look upon as Black Petes. Even though the hypocrites will not admit it.

Is it still not about Black slavery? Just because there are no visible chains, does not mean that the chains have been broken. They have no need for real Black people. If we cannot fake being Black Petes, then we cannot be real. Why do we have to be so difficult? They will fight for their stereotypical Black Petes, before they will acknowledge the intrinsic human rights of Black people. For example, the right not to have to act like a Black Pete (or Sambo) to be able to get a decent job or a government contract for one's company, or… to stay out of jail. Black people are not real people, so we have no need for any rights. They have one policy for us: punishment.

Their fear of us, fed my fear of them. They are a ruthless bunch, and they are legion. They do not think for themselves. They follow government orders, even though the government lies to them continuously. And to us. On my side I also see numbness and dumbness. The pain of the past and present makes a lot of my own grab for anything that can numb it. But, the terror and horror are patient. They are always at the gate of reality to be let back in. There is not enough poison in the world to cover it. Besides, their poison is engineered to dumb us down further. They demand us to leave them to think for us. What do slaves need a mind for?

We can try to hide from the injustice inflicted and copied to unleash among ourselves. Some close their eyes and keep them shut while they stumble around, others use any drug available to cause a blur and pretend to be invisible. I have been part of the group that kept too busy to have to look up and stare evil in the face. But, no matter how we try to avoid it, evil does not leave. It spreads. And, it gets so thick that its victims can hardly catch their breath. It is part of the plan, as the brain cannot perform very well without oxygen.

The brain focuses on survival, and there is no time to develop the heart and the intellect. We are kept to perform according to our instinctive animal mind. The intellectual human mind is reserved for them. They want us to forget that intellect comes natural to us. The animal state is inflicted, and kept in place by human design. Our state of being in the present is not natural. We have to understand that our traumatized mind can overcome, and rise above the caged animal state. It takes other people to show the way. To show what has been wiped from our memories by brutality.

Instead of remaining angry about the Sinterklaas insult, I take it as a reminder of what is underneath the propaganda. They want us to believe that we stand a chance in their society, if only we will do as they say. We tried that, it is called Black slavery. They continue to lie, and tell us that we can overcome our 'savage' state, if only we buy into their white supremacy thinking. Of course, they do not call it that. They call it science. The cutting open of Nature to see how it works. They do not care that they have to kill Her to do so.

They paste their perception on what they cannot understand. Black people are made animals, because that makes it easier for them to exploit us. Black Pete shows us what we are supposed to do. To smile, sing and dance, even though we get victimized and brutalized. They do not want to see or hear from us what we think about what they did - and still do - to us. They do not want to hear or understand that they are the beasts that they accuse us of being. So, they will fight to keep their Zwarte Piet. Their insanity depends on it. They are their own real enemy, but how much easier to put the blame on other people. They need us to feel better about themselves.

It is a good thing to know that I can reach the spiritual god mind that they so desperately seek, but their evil ways keep them from. I no longer have to get them to understand what they do not want to understand. I see that fighting them on Zwarte Piet, only strengthens their resolve which comes from fear. Fear of themselves. The only way to rise above them, is... to rise above them. Show the world the white faces underneath the black-face. It is time to hand them back their realm of fear, terror, and insanity. The anger is to be released, as I reach for the higher vibration of healing. Their Black Petes can no longer distract me.