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One Publisher wanted two thousand Dollars to Design the Cover. I did this on my own, How am I doing? In the Authors Circle, the Terminology “Ugly Baby” means that you are the only one who thinks that your Book is Good. Then again; if you don’t believe in yourself, who will?
This Book,”Shakes, rattle and rolls into another Dimension of confrontation with the Government, the School System, the Church and Society. Then it challenges the voracity of Hate, and rolls into a call to love each other, with a Religious overtone. I’m the product of the Hippie Culture. I saw Gracie Slick at her best in Central Park, in the middle of the day and the middle of the week. seventy thousand of us Free-Spirited Jefferson Starship lovers played Hooky. Why should I not write about my Memories? Good and Bad. The Book is weeks away from publication. After publishing the first edition, I decided that Marketing is your #1 job and if you can’t sell your Beautiful Baby, then Who. “It’s on”
Remember me telling you that I would one day write a blog with one Sentence, and write a Book on one page?
This is a one page Book describing my upcoming Book “Through Her Eyes /revised”
Title: “Embracing Love: A Journey Through a Decade of Blogging”
Introduction:
In a world often marked by division and hate, the enduring power of love becomes even more vital. After a decade of dedicated blogging on topics ranging from safe driving and parenting to nurturing relationships, I find myself reflecting on the importance of love in healing the wounds of a divided society. As I delve into the depths of my experiences, I come to a profound realization – who better to speak of love’s significance than someone who has not only observed it but has lived through it? This book is a journey through the intertwined threads of love, unity, and understanding, in the backdrop of the stark issues of racism and division that persist in our society.
Chapter 1: “Love in a Fractured World”
In the opening chapter, I set the stage for the exploration of love’s transformative power amidst a world plagued by division and hatred. Drawing parallels between my journey of blogging and the societal context, I examine the undeniable link between racism and division, emphasizing how they have become synonymous in today’s landscape. The chapter also sheds light on the poignant symbolism of the Rebel Flag waving in the Capitol, illustrating the stark message it sends about the urgent need for unity.
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Chapter 2: “The Timeless Wisdom of The Beatles”
Turning our gaze to the past, the second chapter delves into the timeless wisdom of the iconic band, The Beatles. Seventy years ago, they proclaimed a simple yet profound truth – “All you need is Love.” I explore the enduring relevance of these words, delving into how love can be the catalyst for healing, understanding, and bridging the divides that plague us. This chapter is a tribute to the enduring wisdom of those who recognized love as the ultimate solution even in tumultuous times.
Chapter 3: “Safe Driving, Parenting, and Love”
In this chapter, I draw upon my decade-long journey as a blogger, focusing on the themes of safe driving, parenting, and their intrinsic connection to love. Through real-life anecdotes and practical advice, I showcase how love plays a pivotal role in promoting responsible behavior on the road and nurturing healthy relationships within families. It’s an exploration of love as a guiding force in our everyday lives.
Chapter 4: “Love’s Transformative Power”
The penultimate chapter delves deeper into the transformative power of love. Drawing inspiration from personal experiences and the stories of individuals who have defied the odds, I illustrate how love has the capacity to mend divisions and bridge gaps. This chapter serves as a beacon of hope in a world often shrouded in darkness, emphasizing the potential for love to be a catalyst for positive change.
Conclusion: “Embracing Love for a Brighter Tomorrow”
In the concluding chapter, I reflect on the journey through a decade of blogging and the profound impact it has had on my perspective on love. I reiterate the vital message that love is not just an abstract concept but a tangible force capable of transcending the most entrenched divisions and prejudices. It is a call to action, an invitation to embrace love as the key to a brighter and more united future.
In “Embracing Love: A Journey Through a Decade of Blogging,” I hope to inspire readers to recognize the immense potential of love in healing our fractured world and fostering a society where divisions are replaced by unity, understanding, and empathy.
Title: The Transformative Power of Music: A Journey Through My Musical Landscape
Today, we mourn the loss of Steve Harwell, whose hit record “All Star” with Smash Mouth became an iconic anthem. His creativity has left an indelible mark on the music industry, and I’m forever grateful for his contributions. As I reflect on my lifelong love for music, I find that it has been a guiding force in my journey, shaping my perspective on life and inspiring me to explore themes of love, empathy, and understanding in my upcoming book, “Through Her Eyes/Revised.”
From a young age, I was immersed in a rich tapestry of musical genres. Motown’s soulful melodies, the harmonious tunes of The Dells and The Delmonico, and the electrifying rock performances by legends like The Rolling Stones, Jimi Hendrix, and The Who all played a pivotal role in shaping my musical palate. Bob Marley’s reggae rhythms and Pink Floyd’s mind-bending psychedelic soundscapes awakened my senses, while Nit zinger and Lucifer’s Friend introduced me to the world of underground rock. Chick Corea’s jazz explorations, Janis Joplin’s raw and impassioned voice, and Jefferson Airplane’s countercultural anthems expanded the horizons of my musical journey. The masterful bass of Stanley Clarke and the iconic riffs of Led Zeppelin left a lasting imprint on my soul.
Tom Petty was Bullied in High School, they called him dirty Hippie
One particular day stands out in my memory—a day when Jefferson Starship graced Central Park with their performance. It became a magical gathering for the counterculture community, bringing together seventy thousand flower children who temporarily abandoned school and work to bask in the liberating energy of the music. Gracie Slick’s haunting question, “Don’t you want somebody to love, don’t you need somebody to love,” reverberated through the park, creating an atmosphere of unity and love. In that moment, the power of music transcended barriers, leaving no room for hate or division.
On that special day, people of all persuasions, including police officers, coexisted harmoniously and celebrated each other’s presence. The shared experience united us all, bridging gaps between communities. It was a testament to the incredible ability of music to bring people together, fostering a sense of understanding and empathy that transcended the boundaries of race, class, and ideology.
My upcoming book, “Through Her Eyes/Revised,” delves into the topic of hate in America and beyond. It’s a powerful message that underscores the urgent need for love, empathy, and understanding in a world too often divided by differences. Music, as I’ve experienced it throughout my life, serves as a poignant reminder of the transformative power of art to break down barriers and build bridges between people from all walks of life. It is a testament to the fact that, as Gracie Slick once sang, we all want somebody to love and need somebody to love, and through music, we can find common ground to foster a more compassionate world.
“In the Shadows of Hate: A Journey of Love and Redemption”It is an extraordinary tale that delves deep into the realms of human emotions, exploring the eternal struggle between love and hate. Set in a world consumed by animosity and darkness, this poignant story follows the transformative journey of one man as he navigates through the tumultuous landscapes of prejudice and discrimination, ultimately discovering the redemptive power of love. In this gripping narrative, the author skillfully weaves a tapestry of raw emotions, unveiling the destructive consequences of hatred and the transformative potential of love. Through vivid and evocative storytelling, the book illuminates the profound need for love, understanding, empathy, and inclusion in our fractured society. At its core, “In the Shadows of Hate” is a thought-provoking exploration of the human condition, encouraging readers to see life through the eyes of others. It challenges the reader to suspend judgment, to look beyond appearances and stereotypes, and to embrace the complexity and richness of diverse experiences. The story serves as a poignant reminder that true understanding and compassion can only be achieved by walking a mile in another person’s shoes. With each chapter, the author draws readers deeper into the protagonist’s world, painting a vivid portrait of the internal struggles he faces as he confronts the relentless waves of hate that threaten to engulf him. As the story unfolds, readers witness the power of love as it gradually erodes the barriers of prejudice and bigotry, illuminating a path towards healing and reconciliation. Through the use of compelling characters and gripping plot twists, the author exposes the devastating impact of hate on individuals and communities, leaving no room for complacency or indifference. In the face of adversity, the protagonist’s journey becomes a beacon of hope, demonstrating the resilience of the human spirit and the potential for love to conquer even the darkest corners of our world. “In the Shadows of Hate: A Journey of Love and Redemption” is a profound and deeply moving exploration of the human capacity for both good and evil. It challenges readers to examine their own beliefs and biases, encouraging introspection and fostering a greater sense of empathy and understanding. By shining a spotlight on the universal need for love and the transformative power it holds, this book offers a compelling testament to the enduring triumph of the human spirit.
Excerpts
Addressing racism requires a collective effort and a commitment to change. It involves acknowledging the existence of systemic racism, understanding its historical and ongoing impact, and working towards dismantling discriminatory policies and practices. Education, open conversations, and promoting diversity and inclusion are crucial steps in this process.Racism is a global issue that requires global solutions. While progress has been made in some areas, it’s clear that there is still much work to be done. By striving for equality and justice, advocating for the rights of marginalized communities, and fostering a society that values diversity, we can move closer to Dr. King’s dream and create a more inclusive and harmonious world, like John Lennon said, “Imagine”. We will expand on this thought later, but for now we will continue with our Introduction. My name is Anthony Dixon,
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The following is a quote from Alex Haley, “Racism is taught in our society, it is not automatic. It is learned behavior toward persons with dissimilar physical characteristics.” Once again, one of the people who reviewed the first Edition of this Book said that everything that I wrote about Racism is my own personal opinion. Not only does being Biased cloud your Judgment, it makes you stupid. This is my own personal recollection of fifty three years of Observing the way it is in America. Racism is an accepted Behavior in America. That just goes to show, They are everywhere. When you have a Racist person reviewing a Book about Hate, what can you expect? Same goes for a Racist Judge meeting out Justice on a Black person, a Juror not privy to the Published content of a Case but is tainted by Hate is a Guilty Vote for an Innocent Black Man. A Racist Cop arresting a Black person circumvents the Rules of Law. My Algebra Teacher was Racist she didn’t give Flying Horse Feather if I understood the Subject. When Hate is the Engine, your Opinions, your Decisions and Social consciousness are Corrupted. Let’s not forget that Intolerance is the Backbone of a Jackass, We are who we choose to be. Most astonishingly, is that most Racist People always professed that they are not Racist. Believe it or not, I do respect those who own up to their Biased beliefs. “Show me my Enemies and I will be victorious” it’s the ones who call me Brother that I’m afraid of, be they Black or White.
The Environment in Taft was Toxic enough for me to have dropped out in my first Semester. It was like going Home to a Spouse that you hated, going to a Job that you hated. A lot of people who were put in a position like that, snapped. Look at all the Mass Murders in Schools today, if I wasn’t focused on the brighter side of Life, I could have been a Shooter. There were many Brawls after School, I was a fierce Fighter, yet I never joined in any of their Fracases. Though Racial Injustice ruled my School, the Neighborhood and the rest of the Country. If I saw a White Kid being pummeled by a Group of Blacks, or vice versa, I would have jumped in and saved the Kid. I just don’t care for Injustice, no matter who is dishing it out, or who the Recipient is. The Stress was insurmountable, smoking weed helped me with coping with it. It was there that I learned Stress Management, I had no choice but to deal with it or go off the deep end. The seating arrangements in the Classrooms flaunted Racism, there was never a Black Kid sitting in the first five Rows. That was a short while after the time when a Pregnant Woman or an Old Black Woman had to give up their seats to a young and healthy White Man. Cesspool Mentality is what I call that. Yet no one dares to call out these Cruds. Taft as well as the rest of America was bad for the Nerves, trying to keep it together, and not to snap. It’s not only Adults who snap, kids also lose it. Look at Nicholas Cruz, he killed seventeen people in his School. Kids are just kids and they don’t know that if you keep poking someone with a stick, one day the Recipient will break it over your head. Many cold Mornings I chose to walk the two and a half miles to School, so that I could smoke a Joint. By the time I got to Math Class I was still stoned, dealing with that Evil Woman who taught Algebra was a test of Strength. So I chose to stay Medicated when I was in her Class. That was the only way I could keep from snatching her bald. I found it astonishing how she favored light skinned Negros like my friend and hated my dark Skin. Through all this, I did meet some Great White Kids in my Drama Class. But then again you have to remember that Artists are very different People. I even had the Leading Role with a White Girl playing Emily, in our Little Town. We interacted well in School, but we never hung out on the Weekends. In the Movie The Bronx Tale, a Black Kid was Murdered within walking distance from my School. This was once an all white School in an all white Neighborhood, before we came there looking for a better place to live. My grandfather always said, “that’s just the way it is, leave it alone”. Sad to say that Haters have the same mindset, ” leave it alone ” they don’t like it when someone like me brings up the Subject, having the mindset of, the less said the better, creates a roadblock to the Solution. As the saying goes, ” Nothing grows in a comfort zone”. There can’t be a solution to a problem without having a Discussion. Many of my Teachers were of the same Mindset as my Classmates. It was here that I Learned the meaning of Nepotism and Bigotry. They took the Time to explain to White Idiots, but they didn’t care if Black Idiots understood the Subjects. When I struggled with Algebra, it seemed like my Teacher gloated, as if to say ” I told you that Niggers were stupid “. She was an awful Redneck who spoke down to me, I will never forget that Witch.
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