By valentina stackl Arent we all humans? Isnt it more an inner goal of truth we are trying to achieve. An inner goal that varies from one someone to another, rather than a comparison we try to fuck off in the midst of different cultures? I started reading my three books, no carelessness by Sista Souljah, the motorcycle diaries by Che Guevara and notes form the hyenas belly by Nega Mezlekia with wholly comparison in mind. I tried to find clues and hidden messages, to find some similarity between the African, African American and South American culture. All three books where to the highest degree young people, making revolution, going their own path, they all where microscopical specks in a big picture. Some bigger whence other, but s public treasury just one part of a bigger revolution. One being in the 50s (motorcycle diaries) an other in the 70s (notes from a hyenas belly) and the last one in the 80s (no disrespect) it wasnt even the uniform revolution we are talking about.
There are 2 types of revolutions in no disrespect. Sista, a young black miss growing up in the ghettos of a big American city, is the main character. When she goes off to college, she finally meets people with the same feelings she has.
She seemed the only one interested in books in high school, bit the others went out and got high, had unprotected sex, ending up as children with children. In college she started going to meetings of different clubs that discussed racial issues. She found friends who she talked with, really talked with till late at night. She was but a tiny cull of a revolution, a revolution of young black Americans that dont canvass everything for granted. In her personal way she fought for children in the ghettos, so they wouldnt ready to...
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