The highest accolade you can give to somebody is call them brother because the original people don't have really many schools that really bestow these degrees and things on people. There are people who exist in the community who can literally tell those people who have earned those degrees in some of those places where they bestow those degrees; they can tell them to take those degrees and make them into toilet papers. There are people who don't have degrees themselves who can tell other people who are in their same fields to take their same degrees and make them into toilet paper. For instance, Professor John Henry Clarke. He is the world's foremost African scholar and he did not graduate from high school. He was an autodidact who slightly learnt under shaker and if he can't be called Dr then we are crazy. Alot of our black minds don't have these white man's credentials because they're incharge of giving them
What can possibly be happening in the minds of men sitting in female dominated space, box of tissue at their side, with a woman saying “tell me how you feel” about this or that? Even worse, asking such probing questions with the implication that he is an empty emotional vessel in need of her redemption. Lea Winerman, a staff writer for the American Psychological Association asks us to “imagine the Marlboro man in therapy.” Imagine instead a therapy office in the boiler room of a ship, in a workshop, a park, a building site, mechanics shed or a sports locker room, with seating arrangements that allowed men to sit at 45 degree angles or side by side — engaged in some kind of task if they wished. Imagine too if we were to engage in some kind of typical male play or industry – not just Jungian sandplay or water-color art therapies as suits the more effeminate sensibilities of women, but hands on therapy – while driving a truck, fixing the engine of a ...
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