The shackles of slavery is still Fresh and the yoke is now seen as jewelery by many.
Abraham Madu
This very picture was screen shot from a video session I made at Richard's Bay, at Durban; Kwa-Zulu Natal of South Africa but the most Iconic event that transpired that very day is that I was making the live teaching of the Masterclass which I titled "The Conquered Sperm".
Unbeknownst to me, this very fence behind me is the resident of a High Ranking Resident of those Pink people living in South Africa.
As I was making the Analogy, explaining why many South Africans still stand in Awe on the sight of the Pink men as a result of the conditioned reflexes of generational trauma coming from the DNA of their Conquered Ancestors, I never knew that this Pink Man had been listening all along to the point he climbed the ladder to ask of who I was.
Lo and Behold, if I don't have my documents that very day, it's either I would had been arrested or deported or whichever thing plays out but I know it would not have been funny as it took a while for him to agree that it was actually a Blackman deciphering the matrix of their system.
My Host "Nwaeze a di Efu Namba" from Umuaka would still recount this event as he told me that the message I was teaching that very day is almost a timeless revolution as it is against the colonial modus operandi.
To cut the long story short, that very teaching did not survive long on Facebook except the clips that I cut short.
Facebook later deleted that video as it was flagged as against their community guidelines and blah blah blah.
Recall that in 1969, Ghana Expelled Nigerian from their Border and fast forward to 1983, Nigeria returned the courtesy with the popular slogan of "Ghana must Go" and painfully the Xenophobic attacks going on in South Africa is enough attestation that we are still the offsprings of a "Conquered Sperm and Ovaries" since we had began to tag Africans as aliens in their own continent.
I recall that I was at the Golela border of Swaziland(Eswatini) and South Africa last year around June only to be told by my own kind who looks exactly like me that I'm a foreigner 😭.
That alone was not much painful until she said that the South African fellow who was traveling with me that speaks the same kwa-Zulu as herself was also a foreigner, that was when it dawned on me that Africa is not yet free.
The shackles of slavery is still Fresh and the yoke is now seen as jewelery by many.
Once slaves begins to consider their shackles as jewelry, then it is obvious that the problem is now mental.
So when you see my post in your #fyp, see me not as a talkative or a controversial person who enjoys long suffering but rather, perceive it from the perspective that I'm amongst the few whose consciousness had been elevated to ignite the consciousness in you.
Thus, I'm that Christ striving to ignite the Christ Consciousness in you as that is the only whence we can say that we are fully awaken; whence we awaken our neighbors.
I can come to you as bold, over confident or even proud, but the only thing is that if the former is not within me; you will not be tickled to listen.
So as I poke your beliefs, faith, Politics or even education , utilize those energy which you usually use to argue with me and do some deep research, not from the pages of the western information; rather seek indigenous perspectives as "those who invaded us would not write the truth about us."
"May we not loose ourselves in search of ourselves."
Ntị ọdị kwa?
Ya kpọtụba!
Ya gazie.
Ụmụ nne Abrahamụọgụ Aṇụsịobi Madụ.