We are Malcolm X
Published May 15, 2011 6:11 AM
By Lamont Lilly
“It is incorrect to classify the revolt of the Negro as simply a racial conflict
of black against white, or as a purely American problem. Rather, we are today
seeing a global rebellion of the oppressed against the oppressor, the exploited
against the exploiter.”
— El-Hajj Malik El-Shabazz, 1964
Not one time was I really taught about Malcolm X in school; once I discovered
him I clearly understood why. Could you imagine all the Black men the U.S. has
incarcerated converting into disciples of Malcolm X, all the political
prisoners? Why, the oppressed would have their own nation by now!
Malcolm’s teachings were simple: Black is beautiful; love your roots,
family and community; feed the mind and atone within; know thyself and the rest
will follow. Though quite the humble type and gentle giant you might say
Malcolm was, he did possess an unwavering commitment to Black liberation. Was
it true that Malcolm openly declared war against imperialism, colonialism and
white supremacy? Damn right! But understand that Brother Malcolm wasn’t
just a Negro leader; he was a global figure for the entire African Diaspora,
for the working, poor and oppressed worldwide — a Nation of Islam apostle
turned international Pan-Africanist and human rights advocate.
Malcolm loved The People — his people and all people. And as for any
institution, organization or government that wasn’t for The People, yes,
Malcolm called them out! To Brother Malcolm, one was either for the oppressed
or against the oppressed, regardless of race or social class. This from a man
so complex, that at times he would even check himself. To Malcolm, no one was
exempt from being accountable to the masses. No one was exempt from being
accountable to the truth. That was Malcolm, a mercenary for justice.
Not only was Malcolm an avid reader, he was equally the profound listener.
Brother Malcolm would take your own words and hang you with them if you
weren’t careful. Yet Malcolm never spoke and wrote to impress folk. He
would instead communicate in a language all could understand, from the highest
to the lowest, from the youngest to the oldest. Malcolm was The People’s
Champ — a street prophet who could relate to Oxford University’s
most esteemed professors just as sincerely and effective as with Kenya’s
revolutionary wing, the Mau Mau.
In many regards Malcolm was long before his time. It was Malcolm who charged
human rights over civil rights — workers’ rights over capitalism.
He championed women’s rights. In organizing his Organization of
Afro-American Unity, Malcolm systematically sought strong sisters who could
play equal roles in planning and teaching, in helping to build a revolutionary
movement. He poignantly articulated upon his return from Ghana, Guinea and
Algeria that “Africa will not be free until it frees its
women.”
More so now than ever, it will be critical amidst our mounting struggles that
people of all nations thoroughly re-explore the full range of Malcolm’s
thoughts and analyses — his actions and his deeds — his personal
evolution and stages of development. For many of his ideological building
blocks are just as relevant today as they were in 1965.
While today we may have a Black man in office, there’s far too many in
prison. Job loss and urban renewal continue to wreak havoc, while police
brutality seems to have gone up in the Black community — at least from
Oscar Grant’s perspective. The NAACP is fighting resegregation in
Raleigh, N.C. This is what Brother Malcolm was trying to get us to understand
almost 50 years ago.
The beauty of Malcolm was that he represented the truth of the Black experience
with such fury and eloquence — he dissected the brutality of U.S.
hypocrisy with such fearless clarity, with such an impenitent passion. With
heart and mind, body and soul, he awoke the dead and led the army ... from the
front ... in the street ... in the rain ... in the middle of the ghetto ...
right in front of Mr. [FBI head J. Edgar] Hoover and his COINTELPRO.
In the end, Malcolm was me and Malcolm was you. Malcolm was The People and the
beat of our hearts, the one who came and gave life as he went. We didn’t
lose Brother Malcolm; he gave himself. Thanks Brother Malcolm — Black
lives on. I too am Malcolm X; the oppressed live on.
The writer is a master’s candidate at North Carolina Central
University’s Department of Sociology, works with Black Workers for
Justice and traveled to Colombia with Witness for Peace.
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