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Remember me telling you about the PBS special, Race 2012? Well, it’s that time and every Tuesday, up until election day, is when I’ll publish an article relating to the topic of race and politics. Do make sure you tune in to the program, which will be aired on October 16th. I’ll keep you posted, of course but I also want you to be proactive, folks. That’s critical in these uncertain times. So, check your local listing, folks and look for Race 2012: A Conversation About Race & Politics in America.

Of course, the purpose of this is to have a forum for open and honest dialogue and since we’re all grown folk around here, we can do that, right? I thought so.

Monica, of Monica’s Tangled Web, invited me. Just so you know I’m not making this up. Okay? The Race 2012 Blogging Project Begins is the proof that I’m not. Now…If you’d so kindly oblige me, I have a few questions…

“Race in America” Watercolor on paper. Copyright 2012 Totsymae/www.totsymae.com

Are you voting this year? You most certainly will? May I ask you where we are with race relations in America? Are we getting better? What makes you think so? How do you think folks who don’t look like you feel about where we are on this matter? Do you ever empathize on that? What makes them feel that way? You think we’re getting better ’cause we’ve got an African American president? What kind of president did you say you want?  Does your president have to look like you or can he look like me? Does it matter how he looks at all? Are you sure? How much of a factor has race played into the political game in the last four years?  Do you feel as if your president represents you regardless of color? Can you expound on why you feel that way? Ever have conversations about race among friends and family? Would you care to share snippets of those  conversations? So, you think not talking about race makes it all better? How does that happen? Has it been working for you? Why do you think folk want to have this conversation? We need to just move on? Okay. If I may ask a handful of other questions, can I ask you what folks mean when they say we want to take our country back? Why are they so angry when they say that? Do you feel the same way? Do you think there’s a racial divide in America? You don’t see one? Do your friends who don’t look like you see one? You just want us all to get along? How can we get along if we don’t talk?

Here are a few other participants in the Race 2012 blogging campaign:

Monica’s Tangled Web

She Writes

Somer Empress

Destination Unknown

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“The Survivors” Mixed Media on paper. Copyright 2012 Totsymae

It was in my mind to be good over these next few blogs. By the way, I won’t be blogging a great deal this month. My plate’s pretty full but I had to say this one thing and I’ll leave you good folks alone. And I hope I’m not talking about you when I say this ’cause I really don’t like talking about folks, although the purpose of me blogging today is to talk about somebody.

Well, Best Buddy was over to my place the other day with Girlfriend. Sorry but I have to be discreet ’cause you never know who’s reading your shit. It could backfire. Although I don’t think this will, so I’m gonna say what I need to say so I can get off this chair ’cause it’s really hurting my ass, I’ve been sitting for so long.

Well. They were over here and Best Buddy’s kinda like a son to me ’cause he grew up with my son, Mr Boy. Now, Best Buddy got himself a girlfriend who doesn’t vote. I asked if she was Jehovah’s Witness. She said no but her mama is. Okay. (Rolling my eyes and shit) Best Buddy said, “She just doesn’t vote.” Really and truly, I didn’t give a damn about her being Jehovah’s Witness or not. I think if anybody’s getting money from the government to go to college, they should be voting. She’s an able-bodied young person who drives, eats fast food, goes to the movies and use up the highways in her SUV. She should be swinging by a polling precinct come election day and get her ass in a booth to vote. But maybe I’m just opinionated that way and folk have legitimate reasons to not vote. I’d be interested to know what those reasons are, if you care to share.

“The Survivors No. 2″ Flat Notecard  Copyright 2012. Totsymae/www.toshfomby.com

Anyhow, the first thing that comes to my mind is, “He’s gonna have to dump her.” I’d certainly tell Mr Boy to dump some no-voting chicken head if he ever presented her to me. In her presence too. Again, maybe I’m too opinionated.I, however, can’t help but look at Girlfriend in a most unflattering light now. It’s almost like seeing your parents having sex. It’s just not right.

I didn’t say nothing else when the no-voting thing came up. I kinda lost my appetite for her company. Now, I said to myself I’d leave it at that but I know once I get Best Buddy alone, away from Girlfriend, I’ll more than likely tell him he needs to dump her. I’m sure this won’t be the deal-breaker for him but I want it to be. However, it’s none of my business. I simply find it challenging to comprehend apathy in a time such as this.

Anyhow, if any of you tell me to mind my own little business, I’ll consider it but to be real honest with you, I’ll probably forget you said anything once I see Best Buddy again. I mean, I’d hate to see them in this for the long haul and raising some no-voting younguns.

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“Didn’t Call or Show Up, Girl” Acrylic on paper. Copyright 2012 Totsymae

I want you to be the first to know, as of about a minute and a half ago, I made a phenomenal decision about my life. And yours. I’d played around with the idea awhile back but you know, I have some clairty now and like I said, a minute and a half ago, going on two now, I decided to step out on faith and stop putting off the inevitable.

Prop me up on your shoulders, folks. I’m about to be a jolly good girl and run for me a seat up in those D.C. offices. Mind you, I don’t know which one just yet but I’m gunning for one of them seats. Maybe you should run too and stop bitching for pennies and go for you the big bucks like myself. Finally, put a real dollar value on your bitchiness, where you can bitch for a higher price, get free airplane rides and all that jazz.

You see, Valentine, over at Valentine Logar, gave me the insides of whose seats in The House that’re gonna be open and I figure, shit, why not grab one? Hell, it’s better than working some job and complaining about who didn’t pitch into the coffee club and using up all the damn cups at other folks expense. And it’s damn sure better than taking your  lunch to the job, with your name marked on your tupperware dish in a black Sharpie pen, and come to find out somebody’s taken your  shit outta the company refrigerator! Damn having a taste for a tuna sandwich at lunchtime and come to find that your shit’s been snatched up by some lazy, thieving mofo. Don’t that just piss you off? And don’t even mention the dirty microwave that everybody keeps using and not bothering to clean.

Look, you can keep voting for the wrong folk and bitching all you want, okay? Just make sure you mark a check by my name. If you want a solid and continuous record of folk who like to go on vacations, smile in front of the camera, shop and talk plenty of shit to make you feel good about how broke you are and will continue to be, I’m your girl, okay?

This message was approved by the Vote for Totsy Campaign. And I damn sho’ approved this message.

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"Ricky: Aspiring President" Photoshopped Image

Folks, I’m sitting here, matter of fact, you are too, blogging mine and your hearts out and it’s like, nobody hears us but us. You ever thought about that? Not to diminish our own importance but I want you to think about it. Why the hell is Ricky, the sweater vest wearing dude, getting all this applause? And you might say I’m hatin’ and all. I am. True dat, true dat. But in my book, I think all of us make heaps more sense than him and nobody’s getting that but us.

Like, would it help if I wore a plaid skirt or something preppy like that to get the kinda attention he’s getting? I do have a couple. Should I expand my line? I’m so very deeply disturbed over this following he’s got that ain’t following me. Seriously. I mean, what’s it gonna take? I believe some of what he believes. Like, I’d stay home and bake bread with seven kids if I had a husband who brought in a couple of million annually like he does. He damn well better want me at home after birthing all them kids. I would be real content to keep house and greet Hubby at the door with a tight belt around my waist like June Cleaver and follow up behind his ass with a poodle while we went shopping. I’d be more inclined to being charitable  if I wasn’t trying to figure out a way to bring in the kinda dough he’s banking. Shit, that’s the stuff a good woman’s made of.

And you wanna know a well-hidden secret? (Pause and sigh) I thought, (A deep ass sigh this time) I just might vote for him. I know. I know. But something terribly wrong happened. (Palm on my chest as my mouth trembles…Give me a second…)  He started talking and folks, he ain’t shut up since. I won’t go into the whole birth control thing. I ain’t mad at him like most folks, simply ’cause I don’t feel like it. Shit, after watching a hundred debates, my ass is tired and so is my brain. If you’ve been following up behind him or catching snippets from his mind, it would be too exhausting to get uptight every time something slipped from that little mouth of his. To tell you the truth, I’ve worn myself out just by thinking about him. And where did this guy hail from anyhow? The Old Testament?

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