My responsive musings to an article on African genocide by Argentinians

While I agree with the comment that Argentinians committed genocide of its post-slavery African population and implemented draconian immigration laws against black and brown skinned peoples, I disagree, that in doing so, they became a “purely” Caucasian or white population.

The origin of all beings of our species lies in Africa, despite the junk science that that has been perpetuated by so-called scientists with a racist agenda. This simple, undisputed fact makes ALL of our DNA and gene pool, African. They, Argentinians, Nazis, and the like, may phenotypically look caucasian, or so called “white,” but the ignorance of attempting to extricate the African out of themselves is akin to Hitler’s ignorance in dubbing his self-proclaimed perfect race, “Aryan,” which historically and accurately referred (refers) to peoples of “Indus” origin.

The point is, whether we ignorantly marry “white” or “light,” not out of love and commitment, but to phenotypically lighten the appearance of our gene pool, or we murder all the phenotypically African appearance in people from our society, it is an indisputable and permanently unshaken truth, that we are African, with “Black” “African” in our DNA and gene pool.

This is a truth that will crawl and creep up through the cracks of the lies that have been perpetuated out of ignorance and perverted self-hate, to expose the African origin of the human existence, through hair texture, nose shape, eye color, skin color, lip shape, body shape, posterior shape, etc., etc., in families. So don’t throw away the DNA test result that exposes the small amount of “Africanness” that, try as you and your ancestors may to eliminate, still exists and is impossible to erase. For, it exists “purely” because it is your origin. Don’t hide it, just embrace it. It is your reason for existing. It is why you arrived in this existence, it IS you.

Published by: Local Lives, Global Voices

I, Chandra Young, ‘the moon that outshines the stars, was born in Kingston Jamaica to an Indian Father whose family migrated from India, and a mulatto mother, whose family, paternally and maternally, trace their history on the island to the 17th century sale of slaves, and slaves themselves. We migrated to the United States while I was a youngster. I later went on to graduate from The City College of New York, with a Bachelor’s degree in Political Science; then Yeshiva University’s Benjamin N. Cardozo School of Law, with a Jurisdoctor degree; and I am currently on hiatus from my doctoral studies in Law and Policy at Northeastern University. After graduating from law school, I successfully sat for both the Florida and New York Bars, and worked in both the Private and Public Sectors. Simultaneously, my role as mother and my passion for education pushed me into Academia, where I have lectured at colleges in the areas of Political Science, History, Business Law, Sociology, Pluralism and Diversity, Critical Thinking, Critical Academic Reading and English Composition. In these capacities, I have mentored inner city/urban college students, and have also served as Guardian Ad Litem to the Seminole County Courts, where I advocated on behalf of children of families in crisis. Being a scholar of Political Science in my collegiate years, I contributed my talents and passions towards championing of the rights of my fellow students, many of whom, like myself, were of Immigrant families. I was instrumental in a student movement that spearheaded a University-wide student boycott protesting tuition hikes in the City University system. The successful protest led to the shutdown of all the University’s colleges in every Borough, and got the attention of the media and politicians of the day. The result of the successful protest was a halt of any tuition increase for several fiscal terms. Today, the City University and State University systems are free to families earning less that $125,000.00, which include most urban, inner-city and immigrant students. While at City College, I was selected as a student ambassador contestant in the Ms. Jamaica-USA pageant, sponsored by the Jamaica Progressive League and the Honorable Una Clarke, the first Caribbean and Jamaican born woman to be elected to the legislature of the City of New York, and mother of United States Congresswoman Yvette Clark. A diligent advocate of affordable housing for New Yorkers, I was committed to the mission of realizing the American dream of home ownership for New Yorkers and I am the recipient of a Proclamation by the City Council of the City of New York, for my efforts in that regard. My dedication to the City of New York and immigrant communities, particularly those of Caribbean heritage, have been unwavering, and I was presented with the Marcus Garvey Award of Recognition by the New York based Jamaica National Movement, for service to Jamaicans and Caribbean people in the City of New York. I continued my passion of being a part of a mission to champion the rights of underprivileged and underrepresented persons in my recent milestone, the United States Peace Corps, where I dedicated 18 months of my life, away from home and family, to the people of Jamaica, as a Literacy Adviser and Community Developer. I am the mother of two children, a writer, blogger and poet. I always loved writing. As a child, I remember finding privacy and solace to write in my garage, where I could hide the written pages amongst the plethora of books our family stored there. I began blogging on my Facebook page and was encouraged by friends who enjoyed by posts, to start a blog. I officially started this blog during my Peace Corps Service, but it is certainly not limited to my service. In fact, it represents an amalgamation of thoughts expressed and lived through the direct and vicarious experiences that being a global citizen can provide. This blog is my way of building a bridge that connects our local lives experienced in our specific localities, with the global voices that unites us in the similar experiences, concerns, pains, passions, etc that joins us together as human beings in spite of geography. You there.......Me here. We....together in one world....one humanity.

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