Destruction of Black Civilization:
Did Hip Hop Swagga Jack Black
Culture?
TRUTH
Minista Paul Scott
“So, I try to find a clue in you/But evidently
White folks know more Black history than we do”
G.O.D.-Common feat. Cee Lo
On June 19,1865, Black folks in
Galveston ,Texas finally got the Emancipation Proclamation announcement that
slavery was over. They were ecstatic that they no longer had to choose between
pickin’ massa’s crops or gettin’ beaten with rawhide. June 19, 2012, rap
artists got the Hip Hop Emancipation memo that they no longer had to be coons
and buffoons on the corporate rap music plantation and make mindless, murda
music to mislead the masses. They were ,now, free to make music to actually
uplift the Black community. Their reaction? “Naw, dawg. We
good...”
Although many African Americans are celebrating Juneteenth,
a holiday marking the “official” end of slavery in the US, many in Hip Hop
still have not gotten the message. While it may be argued that there was a time
when artists had to bow to the will of major record labels to be heard, in the
Internet age of Youtube and Twitter, this is no longer the case. So, what we
have is not really modern day slavery, but voluntary servitude.
Back
in 1987, Dr. Chancellor Williams wrote the outstanding book, The Destruction of
Black Civilization, about the factors that led to the decline of great African
societies. If he would have waited just a few more years he could have added a
chapter called “Hip Hop,” as it has done what 400 years of slavery could not. It
has made a generation of African Americans, totally, reject Black
culture.
Today, many in Hip Hop have ceased to identify themselves
with “Blackness.” Although, some of our lighter-skinned grandparents had to
“pass for white” to get over on society, many artists today “pass for Hip Hop”
instead of accepting the social responsibility of being Black in
America.
For some, Hip Hop is more than just a “culture” it has
become a separate race. And they show more allegiance to Hip Hop than to the
culture of their ancestors. I would not be surprised if one day somebody
started a campaign to get Hip Hop included as a special racial category on the
McDonald’s employment application forms.
The only time that some
artists play the rap “race card” is when someone steps to them about their
negative messages. How many times have you heard an otherwise culturally
,clueless rapper, eloquently, defend his lyrics by claiming “ya’ll just pickin’
on me ‘cause I’m an African American, Black man of color in America. I don’t see
y’all sayin’ nuthin’ to Arnold Schwarzenegger....”
Although, some of
the mainstream rappers are quick to defend Gay rights, pitbull rights and the
rights of large sea mammals, they are slow to speak out on “black” issues. They
will even jump to the defense of a White person using the dreaded “N “
word.
Case in point is the recent uproar over the N**** joke that was
tweeted courtesy of actress Gwyneth Paltrow’s Twitter account. Although artists
like Q-Tip expressed righteous indignation, some quickly rose to defend their
damsel in distress. It was reported that , The Dream tried to take the heat by
claiming that he was the real culprit. And later Nas threatened to give anybody
who messed with his ride or die chick of the Caucasian persuasion a quick
Queensbridge beat-down.
Maybe The Dream needs to revisit Malcolm X’s
“House Negro vs Field Negro” speech where he said “the house Negro loved his
master more than the master loved himself.” And Nas should go back and listen
to his own, now autobiographical , song “Coon Picnic (These Are Our
Heroes..)
“Let’s hear it too, for the spooks who do cartwheels/’cuz
they say they played their parts well.”
However, they are not the
only ones suffering from a racial identity crises.
As hardcore as MC
Kill-M-All may be when interviewed by DJ Blaze on Hip Hop Power 97 in NY, his
personality does a 180, when he politely chats with DJ Richie the C on Dance 105
in Des Moines. Or the same rapper who flashes guns and throws up gang signs on
the Murda U Magazine DVD goes out of his way to convince a reporter from CNN or
Forbes , that he is just an average guy who only wants peace for all
mankind.
The real problem is that rappers rep’ thug-ism harder than
we rep’ Black culture.
You have to give the swag boys credit for one
thing; conviction. They are very clear on what they represent. (Whatever that
may be.)
While the thugz have no problem walking into a ritzy, black
-tie event with their drawers showin’ , a 40 oz in one hand and a big ,greasy
bucket of fried chicken in the other, some of us won’t even wear an African
medallion out in public for fear of being labeled a “radical.” And even though
the gangsta’s will stand up in a room full of Ph.Ds and boldly defend their
rights to be as ig’nant as they wanna be, the conscious cats get nervous just
debating 13 year olds about the difference between rap and Hip Hop.
So,
just as commercial rap music helped to destroy our culture, this Juneteenth we
must make a vow to restore it. We must once again be proud to be
Black.
Even though Ice T claims in his new documentary , The Art of
Rap, that rap music made “something out of nothing,” in reality, it made nothing
out of something...
TRUTH Minista Paul Scott’s weekly column is
This Ain’t Hip Hop, a weekly column for intelligent Hip Hop headz. He can be
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