Wednesday, January 09, 2013

work in progress



Are you Mom enough? The article on Attachment Parenting and extended breastfeeding seems to have sent shock waves and created a lot of judgmental and angry discourse among parents. I decided to weigh in as I am making lifestyle decisions for my soon to be 6 month young baby girl. First let me say I am a Black single mama that is exclusively breastfeeding. I have the “luxury” of being a part time student and freelance worker who can take baby along on most jobs. That comes with big financial sacrifices but the pleasure is most of my time can be dedicated to my little one and preparing us both for a life of comfort.
Breastfeeding..I will do it for as long as I can, my hope is she will wean herself by the age of two with encouragement. I don’t need to write anything more on this but I will say its easy for us its convenient its free and I love it she loves it she is gaining weight well and will start solid food soon.  
I  safely co sleep. I do not have help at home and from the reading I have done and children I witnessed raised letting them cry teaches nothing except “no one is coming for me.” I answer her cries EVERY time as soon as possible and plan to do so until she can talk and verbally express her needs/ wants. Now in my mind every cry indicates needs. I do not believe babies are manipulative monsters seeking to control me. And I know no matter how much holding, kissing, hugging and answering her calls I do now there will come a day probably at 14 or so when she will want no parts of me..so I better hold while the holding is good. After a full nights rest we are both better in the morning and she hangs out with her toys happily in her crib long enough for me to have breakfast and get ready for my day. It works for us so far!

Gentle discipline..yes that means I do not plan to spank. The Bible says…OK I hear you already. What does it say EXACTLY it says Proverbs 13:24 "He that spares his rod hates his son: but he that loves him chastens him sometimes."   That is Old Testament where it also says if your son is a drunkard you bring him to the town elders and have him stoned to death! Talk about an Intervention! The New Testament says “Fathers, provoke not your children to wrath.” I don’t know a better way to provoke wrath than to all out hit someone and suppress their natural fight or flight response while doing it. I was advised to mention the Bible because when it comes to spanking many people like to get Old Testament on you.
Do you know if you tell an animal shelter you plan to spank a dog they won’t let you take it home? Why and how has hitting become such a cultural norm that some people think I plan to raise an unruly or disrespectful girl because I intend to never use hitting? I cannot engage the extensive argument that takes place around this in a short article so let me just say you don’t have to watch her and I promise to not let a psycho path lose on the streets if I see that happening.
Love don’t spoil. So you would rather buy toys that will not be played with and deny your child hugs and holding because you don’t want to “spoil” them. Uh huh. Let me know how that works for you. I hold my daughter whenever the space, my body, and timing will allow if her little arms reach out to be held I plan to give her the only thing that costs me NOTHING ..myself.

Is it “white” of me to do these things? NO its “primate” of me. This is the way mammals, specifically primates naturally care for their young. We can read books that will give us the tools to be patient, loving nurturers or we can read our way through literature that suggest there is a convenient way to parent. Parenting turns your world upside down and it should! You are responsible for an entire life. And honored as I am to care for her, as a single mom in an industrial society that often isolates people it is HARD and EXHAUSTING but her smile and laughter is worth every minute of it for me.
Suggested Reading for Parents or those considering it!
Reclaiming Childhood
Beyond The Sling
Mamas Little Baby

Sunday, September 24, 2006


I am a self proclaimed Revolutionary Beauty. I sit around sometimes wondering what I mean by that and why is it easy for people to accept this title? NO ONE has ever said to me..."Uh who told you, you were a Revolutionary Beauty?"Well I'm glad no one has asked that because it is SELF PROCLAIMED! I'm just writing all this to say, lately I am not living my full "Revolutionary" potential. There is something if not THINGS that I could be doing and am not. Give me some ideas family!! Strategy and organization are hard to find and harder to create.Watching all the footage of Katrina is not helping me maintain sanity but its an obvious call to action. I'm just not sure how to act!
ETERNAL GRATITUDE
UHURU

Thursday, August 31, 2006

FINDING FAMILY


As part of my Birthday Celebration mixed with Birthday Blues (who else knows about this?) I have decided to list info about some family I am looking for. Hey, you never know right? My father could be your neighbor and my sister might ride the train with you. If you know anyone that fits any of these "profiles" please leave your comments here for me. Or give them my blog address to check out themselves. THANK YOU!

My fathers name is James E. Corbet and his birthday is on Halloween. I know that he has other children. According to my "sources" his oldest daughter is named Felicia Wheeler and all my other siblings would be younger than me. I have an aunt that goes by the name Flossie, she lived in Hempstead, NY in the 80's. My fathers aunt (that has passed) is named Mary Martinez, I believe of Haitian decent. She lived in Roosevelt, Long Island in the 70's.
My mother gave my sister (her only other child) up for adoption in 1981. She was born on December 30, 1980 at Winthrop Hospital in Mineola and given the name Anna Marie Papsidero. She was adopted when she was about 6 months old.
I am also looking for anyone with information about my maternal Grandmother. Her name is Lillian Vogt (that is a married name). She died in a car accident around 1974. Her maiden name was Pinkston. Her mother was Josephine Schick and her fathers last name was Pinkston. He is of Native American decent. Lillian was a nun and a teacher before having her children with James Papsidero Sr.
Please feel free to respond under anonymous.
I have never expected a real "reunion" with any of my family. I resolved that I would start my own family and attach myself to my husbands family one day. Do I really need to explain why it is of interest to just "know"? A tree without roots is dead.
My responsibility is to seek.
ETERNAL GRATITUDE
UHURU

Tuesday, August 22, 2006

What's your story?


I love people telling their stories in any way they want! Check out www.knivesinmythroat.com Tell me what you think so far! Did you watch HBO last night? Leave a comment!
ETERNAL GRATITUDE
UHURU
same message repeated below!!
I love people telling their stories in any way they want! Check out www.knivesinmythroat.com Tell me what you think so far! Did you watch HBO last night? Leave a comment!

Wednesday, August 02, 2006

I GOT THE BIGGEST CRUSH!


WOW!! You ever been walking around shinin and smilin so much people start asking about you? WELL I HAVE AND I AM AND I DON'T KISS AND TELL! oooooh did I just tell?! My advice to fellow summer superstars...enjoy every moment.

This girl had on a t shirt said "Smile it will confuse people." LOVE that shirt and it is so true. But how come you weren't smiling young lady with the shirt on?
UMGAWA
ETERNAL GRATITUDE

WHO GOT MY BACK?

Well homeboy out partying had my back Saturday night. I have a story for you that will help explain why I stay out of the party scene in NYC. Well I was convinced to try again after going to an Afro Brazilian party that was OFF THE HOOK. So I went to this other spot Saturday and jumped on stage with my friends who are notorious for "dancing like nobody's watching" .(quote of Abiola Abrams)
IT WAS GREAT.
I was sweating and moving to songs I didn't even like that much. By the time the crowd got there my friends and I were named Queens of the party and King Chad.

It took less than 15 seconds to snap me out of it into an ugly reality. The song was "Lean Back" and I had no idea there were about 3 N words in the first few verses. I sadly left my throne with my head down and squeezed through a crowd of mostly white, still happy dancers. Being me I went straight to the DJ, a white girl. No disrespect intended here. I approached her and said these exact words, "Beautiful! (to get her attention) Beautiful! Please do me a big favor. TOMORROW I want you to think about playing this song." She interrupted my thought with "Well it's a Black person saying it so.." and went back to her job. I say "Beautiful! I know you have to work and I'm not asking you to turn it off. Just think about it tomorrow. Think about me, I was the first person dancing and now I have to go outside."
She basically ignored me and the whole thing went down much faster than we can read or write it. I did okay because I was an angry muthafuqua at that point. Who could I justifiably share me anger with?
I go outside and guess who roles up on me to ask for a smoke? ( I didn't have one) This young brother from the Motherland via London with a "Kill White Tee" t shirt on, featuring 5 of our now passed on Black Panther Sisters. FISTS RAISED AND EVERYTHING. I also ran into another brother I knew from back when.
Well its 2AM and I marched us all back in there to hit that stage again. I told them its the N-word parade. (Allyson quote)
We had fun, even with the German guy who said "You know you can get shot with that shirt on." I WAS BEING TESTED! I felt like we leveled the playing field just enough to go back to the party.
I hurt through one more song but I stayed close to homeboy with the shirt. DON'T KNOW YOUR NAME BUT IF HE TELLS YOU THIS SAME STORY TELL HIM I SAID MODUPUE, we practiced our Yoruba too!
BUT I THINK I WILL STICK TO THE AFRO BRAZILIAN PARTIES!

UMGAWA
UHURU
ETERNAL GRATITUDE

BUSTED!!


SHE CAUGHT ME OUT THERE WITH THE PANTY RIDE!

Saturday, July 08, 2006

Can a person really "CHANGE"?


QUESTION..who wants to see "Knives In My Throat"? Need your help to let the film do the work it was designed to do. DO people really benefit from relating to anothers pain? Do we want to see someone else CHANGE and GROW? Suggestions, support, advise and interest! PLEASE leave your comments about the site or contact me personally.

My answer is absolutely! When I share my "shady" past it is very difficult BUT the beauty of it is I have evolved! I believe in positive change just as much as negative. The fact is we do change whether we know it or not, whether we pursue it or not and whether others see it or not.
Change is defined as : To be or cause to be different; alter.
My change continues to be exciting! I feel so much relief when I look back on where I have been and how I live today. Some of the "shadiest" things in my past are becoming gifts of enlightenment.
There was a time when I thought the abuse I suffered at the hands of others and myself made
me an "untouchable". A leper of sorts, that only certain people of society would be willing to involve themselves with. Basically "less than" the desirable and pure human with more forgivable sins.
Well now residue of those feelings emerge (primarily in new relationships) however the change
that has set in is that I feel like a part of humanity that is privy to insight others are not. Instead of feeling excluded I feel included in delicate human emotions, known only to those that have felt them.
How else do you "know" the pain of losing innocence without the experience? Can you sit with a young person and truly say "I KNOW how you feel"?
So even that loss is a gift of enlightenment! Recently I shared some of my uglier experiences with a friend. I was so happy to hear him say what I have said so often, "I'm sure those experiences contribute to who you are today." THANK YOU for seeing the beauty in all the ugliness of life. RESILIENCE.
There was a time when these words would sound impossible to believe. There was a time when I never thought I could truly love me, like me and appreciate me. It took some YEARS...Still not giving away my age, but here I am.
CHANGE is not only possible it is INEVITABLE!
ETERNAL GRATITUDE

Tuesday, July 04, 2006

Last Summer vs. This Summer

My Major differences between this year and last.
Don't have to wait for the new year to look back! Onward is the Watchword..Thank you Fela!
I "BELIEVE" less and I "KNOW" more than I did last year! YAY me!
I like myself more because of it. I say "like" and not love because for too long I didn't like who I was. If I was someone else during those times I would have run from me. I did it even being me! Now I would just hug and kiss myself and say "You are Awesome"!
...Okay I do that too. LOL
What do I know? I know My Self. I know more of my relationship to God, My Ancestors and Orisa! What else is different?
I am closer to my Spiritual family (Real Family)!
I am on the path specifically designed for me.
Last year in August I met and became committed to a relationship that ended very painfully. Today I am not in a relationship with a man. I am surrounded with positive brothers that are interested in me. Brothers that I have known as friends, brothers that are as or more revolutionary and most importantly Brothers with a sincere respect for God, Self and Others!
I am protected and guided by the light. I see more with my eyes closed than open. I feel powerful and connected! I can keep a secret longer!
Even with challenges, I feel a great power and true sense of Self that reminds me the Truth behind "This too shall pass".
Or as my Baba says, "Bring it On!".
WHAT HAS REMAINED THE SAME? My beauty and youthfulness!
I STILL look at least 10 years younger without effort. Thank You Ancestors I know this is your gift!
My PASSION for CHANGE and how to Create it!
My LOVE of my work as an Actor and Writer.
ETERNAL GRATITUDE
UHURU