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HEARNAP — Part 38
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Gelina would have yelled "Firepower to the People," if there vasn’t
the need to whisper the words of revolution. We laughed and eried
and struggled together. She taught me how to fight the enemy
within through her constant struggle with bourgeois conditi oninz.
Gabi crouched low with her ass to the ground. “he prace
~ticed until her shotgun was an extension of her right and left
arms, an impulse, a tool of survival. “he understood the evil
in the heart @& the pig and took the only road that could demoral-
ise, defeat and destroy him. She loved to touch people with a
strong -~- not delicate -- embrace, Gabi taught me the patience
and discipline necessary for survival and victory.
Zoya wanted to give meaning to her name, and on her birthe-
day she did, Zoya, female guerrillas, perfect love and perfect
hate reflected in stone eold eyes. Bhe moved viciously and vith
emution, understanding the peril of the smllest mistake. She
taught me, "Keep your ass down and be bad."
Fehizah was a beautiful sister who didn't talk mush but wo
wae the teacher. of many by her righteous example, She, z.ore than
any other had come to understand and conquer the putrid disease
of bourgeois mentality, She proved often that she was unwilling
to scompromiss with the enemy because of her intense love for
freedom. Fahizah taught me the perils of hesttation -- to shost
first and make sure the pig 15 dead befare splitting. She was
wise and bad, and I'11 always love her.
Cinque loved the people with tenderness and reppect, “her
. listened to him when he talked because they Imew that his love
reflested the truth and the future, Cin knew that te live was
to shoot straight. . He longed to be with his Black sisters and
brothers, but eat the same tima he wanted to prove the Blask
pecple that White freedom fighters are comrades~inearms, Cingzs9
was in a race with time, believing that every minute mst bs
another step foward in the fight to save the children, He tez:us
me virtually everything imaginable, but wasn't liberal with us.
He'd kick our asses if we didn't hop over a fence fast enough or
keep our asses down while practicing, Most importantly, he taught
me how to show my love for the people, He helped me see that Xt's
not hor long you live that's important, it's how xe live, what
we decide to do with our lives. On February 4th Cinque ftume
saved my life,
It was. beautiful to hear Gabi's father. He understands,
Sabi loved her father, and I lmow that much of her strength os~9
from the suprort he gave her. ‘hat a difference between the parents
of Gabi and Kah Joh and my varents, One day, just before waking
the last tape, Kahjoh and I were talking about the way my varents
were fucking me over. He said that his parents were still his
parents because they had never betrayed him, but my parents t.crc
really Malcolm X and Assata Shakur, I']l never betray my varc2tse
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