The first comic book my father gave me was Captain America #117 I was seven years old—Hence, Cap and the Falcon have a singular place in my heart. Interestingly, Captain America is the only hero the Marvel Cinematic Universe has portrayed with any resemblance of the source material. The Falcon they have made into a mockery of the hero I enjoyed growing up.
Though Cap has always been my favorite comic book hero, whenever the question arose as it always does when talking superheroes with your enthusiastic friends, “what power would you want in real life, or who would I want to be? The answer for me was not the Star Spangled Avenger. Growing up as I did reading Edgar Rice Boroughs, Jules Verne and the like—I wanted to be a Green Lantern.
Hal Jordan, Guy Gardner and John Stewart, were all, in their own way, exemplars of devotion to duty and honor, not to mention many of the off world corpsman like, Katma Tui, Tomar-Re, Kilowog… All the epitome of heroism.
This missive is not, in truth about the Lanterns HBO/Max show—Though I could wax endlessly on Hollywood’s dogged determination to denigrate baby boomer’s childhoods with extreme prejudice and ruthless efficiency. This show is easily the most blatant example of overt racism I can recall.
Hollywood traffics in a diabolically subtle form of racism—It’s clothed in 21st century postmodern virtue signaling. However, the discerning can see it for what it is, plane dealing agitprop. That is if the viewer is a disciplined thinker.
A particular scene stuck in my craw tenaciously—Hal Jordan, upon meeting John Stewart’s parents stated they were “The salt of the earth” and “The Mid-Western Huxtables.” Thus far, the first three episodes have established, the senior Stewarts as irrational, unstable, irresponsible horrors.
Lanterns, like the MCUs treatment of the Falcon, Ironheart, and every other Black superhero, paints Stewart and his parents like hopeless victims of systemic racism. Endlessly lamenting their station with lines like; “They will never see us.” The us being the earthly white establishment, and further extending to the Green Lantern’s bosses, the Guardians of the Universe.
This is odd when one is reminded the show established the Guardians approached the senior Stewart first—He exhibited fear when tested and the Guardians moved on to Hal Jordan, who was completely without fear. They saw Senior, they just found him fearful and therefore rejected him. One can only surmise, this is truly bad writing.
Obversely, there was not an atom of victimhood displayed in the Huxtable clan. Where the Stewarts ignored John’s older siblings, the Huxtable’s heaped support evenly across all five of their children. The Oldest of John’s two brothers stated John acted like a white boy and was in fact not Black at all.
The sentiment the writers are attempting to engineer, is the idea Blackness is singular—Anything outside of what they portray as Black culture, is to be ridiculed. In other words, dedication and hard work separates you from Blackness. Ironically, the families idea of testing young John’s fearlessness, is abandoning him in the middle of a sketchy, urban Black neighborhood, forcing him to find his way home.
The Huxtables and the spin off show “A Different World” never failed to delve into political issues—However, they never did it from a victim mentality. They represented the irresistible force of self determination. They taught family, in the generational sense, stewardship, personal responsibility. They connected their children to music, art, education…
It seems to me, modern diversions seek to reduce Black American culture to it’s baser elements—Entertainment like the Cosby Show, with it’s elevation of Jazz, Blues, Black painters, poets and scholars, was corny—Twerking at Presidential campaigns, trap music, defending the lawless and dependence on government largesse, disregarding cultural norms in personal appearance, language, self control… These are “Keeping it real.”
As a Black baby boomer, and like everyone else of my generation, the constant refrain from my family and teachers was always “Sticks and stones may break your bones but names will never hurt you.” According to the progressives, words are violence—If you so much as look sideways at certain young Black folks, you risk being physically assaulted by actual sticks and stones.
My family, like the families of the overwhelming majority of my peers, taught me I may have to work harder than others, but nothing was beyond reach—I repeated these lessons to my own scion—I heard my father say more times than I care to count: “Son, whatever you do in life, don’t be common.”
Social media is saturated with examples of senseless violence as children raise children, without a stable frame of reference for how to do so. So, they run wild. Students attack teachers without parental correction—In fact, teachers often face violence from parents for attempting to maintain order.
The cultural Indicators are not difficult to apprehend in the post Huxtable Black entertainment world—The Satanic idiom, “Do what thou wilt,” has been wholly inculcated in our communities. Adolescent parents have abdicated authority for generations now, resulting in an infinite regress of abhorrent behavior.
Failing to recognize, or admit to the modern zeitgeist infecting much of the Black community today, augurs a self inflicted degeneration. It is up to us to stop blaming others and regain control of our dignity, self respect, and self determination. We Have to stop celebrating degeneracy and promote truth, beauty and order.
Genesis 6
5 And God saw that the wickedness of man was great in the earth, and that every imagination of the thoughts of his heart was only evil continually.
6 And it repented the Lord that he had made man on the earth, and it grieved him at his heart.
7 And the Lord said, I will destroy man whom I have created from the face of the earth; both man, and beast, and the creeping thing, and the fowls of the air; for it repenteth me that I have made them.
8 But Noah found grace in the eyes of the Lord.
Luke 17:
26 And as it was in the days of Noe, so shall it be also in the days of the Son of man.
27 They did eat, they drank, they married wives, they were given in marriage, until the day that Noah entered into the ark, and the flood came, and destroyed them all.
28 Likewise also as it was in the days of Lot; they did eat, they drank, they bought, they sold, they planted, they builded;
29 But the same day that Lot went out of Sodom it rained fire and brimstone from heaven, and destroyed them all.
30 Even thus shall it be in the day when the Son of man is revealed.
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