SORRY FOR STEALING YOUR LAND!

The President should be and should be chosen by the Tribes (which was named Native Americans) of this land. Schools, Teachers and Human Beings need to realize the depth of how this land was stolen. It's not all about Christopher Columbus, so call being nice, and Pilgrims shaking hands with the tribes while stabbing them in the back. Did you know there were 13,000,000 million (estimated) Buffalo's on this land in 1867. Did you know that? Have you ever heard of Little Crow? Have you ever heard of an evil man named Christopher Carson? In school we only learned about the great things man did to the Tribes of this land, but we didn't know that 99% of the time treaties were broken. Bury my Heart at Wounded Knee by Dee Brown is a book our gov't needs to read! My Respect to the tribes of this land. Thanks for letting me stay here. I know it's hard walking upon the grounds of your stolen land. Much Love, Honor and my UTMOST Respect. Funk

Bob Marley VIDEO speakes of these Strong Black Brotha's "Buffalo Soldiers"

Listen to this song by Bob Marley. He speaks of our people.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=uMUQMSXLlHM

.....and I'm off the mic!........

Funkface

Ancestry.com proves my Great Great Great Grandfather was a "Field Nigga'!

This is where my Great Great Great Grandfather arrived from African to be given the Hinton name from his slave master: Major John j Hinton 3.

If you look at the birth certificate you will see his name to the left and his title as a "Farm Laborer", on the right, in a nice way. In a reality check he was called a "Field Nigger". His wife must of been very light skinned because she was given the title: "Keeping house", which they called a "House Nigger".
Let's keep it real and let people hear the pain without trying to make it sound so loving and caring!

...and I'm off the mic!!!!.....

Funk

Ancestry.com

You have now met my family generation up to my Great Great Grandfathers and Grandmothers on my Grandfather's and Grandmother's side. It's a wonderful thing!

and I'm off the mic.......

Funk

To Catch a Predator!!

You nasty Bastards!!!! These punks talk proudly about their children at home. What would they do if they returned home and a head was messing in his house?
Let them go to prison and be the star on this show while locked up with those inmates!!! I bet they will enjoy it then.
and I'm off the mic......
Funk
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Ancestry.com Tells to much?

     Research tells a lot.  I've always questioned Ancestry.com and other commercials speaking about "Finding your families past history."  I received a free trial and thought I'd give it a chance.  I couldn't loss anything so let's go.  


    I have come to find out where my slave name Johnson/Hinton originated from.  This site took me back to England in 1148.  That was as far back as the name took me but I found the name I was looking for.  "Hinton".  (I realize my People were not brought here as slaves yet (1148),  I just wanted to see how far the name went back.)  I didn't find the name of my ancestors, I found the name of our Masters,  de Hynton which lead to DeHynton to Hynton and as of today we ended up in the Hinton family.  Some Internet websites calls my people "slave", "African-American decent" and/or Blacks.  But there were ones being real.  They quoted our Masters calling us "Nigga slaves."  They even went as far back as telling me the role they played on  the plantation.  Butlers, Farmers (field Nigga), Maids, housekeepers etc . . . But don't let that foul you.


    As I worked with Ancestor.com for 4 hours and found the info, I also retreated back to a North Carolina State owned website that gives concrete history and legal info about my African People.  


    In 1785, an African was sold into slavery and was labeled as Major Hinton Sr..  Now don't get it twisted, the name title, Major, was not a Proud Black Military Veteran who fought as a proud man in the war, that's the name of his slave Master who fought in the Revolutionary War.  His Master was Major John Hinton III (1748-1818) of Clay Hill-on-the-Neuse 


 
     My Uncle Troy doesn't look like a happy "Nigger Slave"

  After born, raised and now living in NC for 42 years I've heard of the Clay Hill-on-the-Neuse.  It's an area off the Neuse River.  Ok.  I've never thought about the spelling of the river because I have never seen the spelling.  I've only heard of it without paying attention.  I always thought it, as just a title, "Thinking I was hearing them saying, "Moose?, News?, or whatever?"  But I have now found Heaven:

        History of the Hinton Plantations, Knightdale, NC: 
    The two-story house was made of timber and iron nails, painted white with green shutters. It contained a porch the full length of the front. Inside were four bedrooms, a dining room, a butler's pantry, wine cellar, and a lower and upper hallway.  It faced east, in front of the family gardens and graveyard. All rooms had high ceilings, hard plaster walls, and ornamented wood-work.  "Now doesn't that sound like heaven?"  As I read further I could smell the blood of the Neuse river and where it got it's name from.  I could feel the streams of tears streaming from the trees.  I saw images of mannequins, but were they playing in the trees?  I heard the outcry of murder and the cheers of those who thought they were the winners.  I could feel anger!  It read more,  "Slavery was rooted in bondage, beatings, forced labor, deprivation and death.  Some of the family slaves were "Blind Jim", a groomsman, Buck, the carriage driver, and his brother, Uncle Briscoe. Old Mingo and Mammy Kizzy were captured in Africa and eventually sold to Major John Hinton. Mammy Kizzy was said to be an African princess, but worked as a dairymaid. Jeffry was said to have introduced a sweet pea to the plantation."  Any other time I would laugh asking myself, "Where did they get those names from?"  But I didn't.  Why?  As I was telling a friend about it, My Beautiful Black Sista' Kim, brought up an AWESOME point by saying, "How can they say that the fields of a Plantation looks like Heaven?  But to Us it's the sight of pain and suffering which is not and never will be credited with a smile from my lips but with a sigh from my heart!"  What a great point.  "Now this Garden of Eden became the path of evilness."  As I read further I ran across this:  By the 1890s, the plantation was still in the family, owned by J. Mordecai.  Although the plantation way of life was extinguished by the Emancipation Proclamation and the surrender of the Confederacy, family historian Mary Hilliard Hinton wrote that Clay Hill-on-the-Neuse was the site of "clandestine Klu Klux Klan meetings".  

    "I am not a hater, I'm just a realist."  Now I go deeper and history just overcomes me.  Whatever the future intentions of Jah-Jehovah will be, I have many questions to ask my people.  I have a lot that I need to know.  


(Something else that burned me was when the history mentioned the burial plots of Indians (which I call tribes of this land).  But why did they have to go through this period?) 


  So I questioned myself, "Should I be proud of this history or should I be angry and hurt?  Should I just stop studying forward?"  As time goes on I'll let you know."  So I shall keep you posted on my life History as research moves me forward. . . .


  Major Hinton Sr., I'm more than proud to be your Great Great Grandson.  Much Love, Honor and DUE Respect.  May Jah Bless you well. 


....and I'm off the mic!!!!".................


Funk
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"The devil's not a nice guy!!!!"

Things may be going wonderful towards our projects but now I'm fighting lucifer like the Biblical Character "Job" did. Family members falling to rest without awakening to tell me good-luck or wishing me a safe farewell and goodbye. "Please Jah, I wonder can You save me?"

and I'm off the mic......
Funkface

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Much Love, Honor and DEEP Respect
Face

"I feel like I've lost my Best Friend!"

     Things are not like they use to be.  I think that Jah is telling Funk to get everything together and head 2,330 miles west.  Funk feels like it will take distance to get the Love that he wants from this person and the love he once held.  But wait, has it always been like this and Funk never realized it?  Could it have come from Funk's Pops side of the family?  Funk realizes that it's not all about spending 24/7 with a person laughing, singing, vacationing, dancing etc . . .  It can be better with 5 minutes with 110% complete attention as you discuss things on your minds.  It take visits from friends and outside family to get a smile from this person.  It takes phone calls from friends and outside family to see the joy of this person.  But Funk can no longer do it.  Funk respects the direction of the person and if it make the persons life move smooth, Funk will be just fine.


   Much Love, Honor and DEEP Respect
"Now I must be on my way."
Funk

I Love You? by Funkface

   When the words, "I Love You" become rare, it doesn't make a house or a home.


  by: Funkface

On my way to recovery!

    Let's forget about death!  Let's think about the word, "Will".  After the death of a Loved one, the word "Will" can crush a family into pieces.  It will create teams and enemies!  "Who gets what!" and "Who gets this!" and "Who can't have this!! and "What they (the dead) would want the person to have."
    My family is going through a mad house and I'm the middle man.  I'm the one who is sending messages to this person and giving messages to that person because they don't want to touch elbows to make this happen the way Maw-Maw would want it to.  All they have to do is get it over with and then fight or never talk again!  I don't even care if grudges are held between them.  I was the one telling them to come together and make Peace but there is no piece!  So if I can't tear away their grudges and bring respect, then I shall step away.
    I went across the US to get away from this game.  Goggle called it 2,330 miles away.  From the East coast to the West coast trying to run from it all.  Now I have returned to try and get things I have to together.  I am once again the middle man.  Distance does a lot.  Planning to be gone again in 2 weeks.  I haven't even had the time to grieve over the death of my Maw-Maw.  Some people are saying that's good I'm busy, to keep my mind preoccupied, but when will the pain come.  I would rather get the pain over with then to put up with it later, to come.

    I'm mentally and physically tired!!

AND I'M OFF THE MIC!!!!!!!!...

   Much Love, Honor and Deep Respect
Face