Prose:Monsieur L'Ambassaderu owes "us the decent" What Rome used to build itself!
Author:Essa Bokarr SEY.
Eventful days or eventful moments. In wolof there is what we call:"gatsah" the terminolgy reserved for offenders of offense. The big question today is,"Gatsah" against who? My ear drums are being pounded again by roaring hearts! Nothing new here,it is old stuff. Those hard hearts that always predict within verdicts of assumption. Assumption does not judge it speculates,rotates then fumbles in a dark tunnel of endless 'coated-whispers'! Catching captions!!? Catching captives!!? How can a seasoned grammarian express him or herself this way!!!? How!!!? Damn this endless and meaningless noise! A talker,saying something like "catching captives"? How on earth can Shakespeare ever wake up from his grave only to clap his hands for such a huge heap of semantics? Semantics which have no place in this lineage of etimological background...Mr Ambassadeur's...'handicraft'? Or was it 'handijob'? Whatever it stands for all I know is that, words are being slayed like crickets facing a lantern lamp in the thick jungle! There is this character in Ambassadeur which will never be roasted by character cannibals. Some say this:"call him names" He will always say this:"names call him to perform on the other side" Either way the determined cannot be stopped. Do you remember the contents of the Old Epics of Mali? Do you? Therein Sundiata of Sogolon taught us something about those who are sure of their destiny. Destiny is in the hands of the beholder not a keyholder! Thats it!
Is this Rastaman vibration or "Dagger-man" vibration? Oooops! Mr Cyber speaker do not spray those senses with insecticides. Do not! Senses are not insects Sah! Senses are the pillars of sensibility. Sensibility is the base of pillars,pillars holding the ancient forts of thought. I heard,I read,I saw but it is still boring. Why this boredom? This "Y" here, does not have a long tail. If you cut it you will see the bleeding butts of two-legged carnivores.
Hello Mr Ambassadeur you owe "us the decent" ones, the two-legged carnivores or promoted character cannibals, what Rome used to build itself. Do you understand that Mr Ambassador? No talking,no thinking,no blinking,no negotiations,no calculations,no justifications,no findings,no case files! You owe "us the decent ones" because we said so period! What!!!? Dear two-legged carnivores, today I promote you to two-legged cannibal of characters! Take it from me I really mean this. You have been promoted to two-legged character cannibals. You have gone way beyond assasins. You can,skin,cook and eat. Unfortunate moments here because my meat has not been frozen in your deep freezer geezer! Good Jabbering!
Once again Mr Ambassadeur's meat is yet to be cooked by your giant cooking pots of character cannibals. Look here! Rome was not built in a day. Did you know that? Rome did not Roam, neither did it loath its interest. Did you know that? Rome was static and stout while the archers were marching! Did you know that? If you didn't? How did you miss that fact of life? How did you? How dare you miss this fact for the sake of sincerity? Rome's bows and arrows used to fly too. Did you know that? Alright! Rome was not built in a day,therefore one day did not destroy Rome. Rome was not even destroyed. Rome is still Rome but Caesar is gone. It is a concept with fading structures. Concepts are untouchable so try keeping the original value in th essence. Do not preserve the fake or coated products. Caesar too used blinded archers,horse riders with shields, Swords,whips,nails,deadly crosses and shackles to crucify the messenger of God. He did so for hatred. Today the concept Rome is still there. Isn't the messenger's shining light Rome's shield under this current sun of ours? Everything came after Caesar's departure. Yes..yes...yes! What guides wisdom? Thought does this noble job for time and history. Mr Ambassadeur does not owe thought a feather! This is what my good old friends in France call..."l'esprit tranquil"- You know what I have to share with you the two-legged carnivores or two-legged character cannibals!? Clear conscience is not being sold at a dollar general store-one of the cheapest lieus! No it is not. However much you the two-legged carnivores or two-legged character cannibals make it look so cheap,it can never be for sale. It is a personal gift from the creator. Hail the realistic body constitution! Apologies versus eulogies! Chei! Of course kneeling is not for Mr Ambassadeur. Oh yes Sah! There you go again...." Bonjour mes compatriots de Cambi Bolongo,mon esprit est tres,tres tranquil. Et pour ne pas dire que cela je ne suis pas un agneau a griller avec un fourneaux de ceux qui ressemblent"- What are you talking about? I cannot "is-peak ferench"...Can you even speak the English you are bragging about? My French says..."Good day compatriots of Cambi Bolongo,my spirit(conscience) is so clear(stable). And not just to say only this part of it,I am not a lamb to be grilled by a glowing charcoal pot that belongs to those who look or (think) alike.
"Voila ma reponse en tant qu'un paysan.....Ce pay m'appartient en meme temps!" "Here is my reply as a peasant.This nation is mine too!"
Ayah! am I feeling any pain? Am I not feeling any pain? Ponder and wonder two-legged carnivores or two-legged character cannibals. Ponder and wonder.... Hmmmm....My ear drums heard the same roaring sound of a man who used to wear them denims. He said....these "politikal-Oh-Pot-tuning-ins" should not be given a transistor! Do not allow them capture the frequency modulation! Hahaaaaa! you know when mediocrity is trying to cover science and conscience it makes me laugh. Laugh like the way I used to laugh when the "credit" was being sent to me like doses. Who were the senders and the "creditors" then? Today's two-legged carnivores or promoted two-legged characters cannibals. Like Fella Ransom Kuti used to sing for those zombies of peer pressure. "Jorroh-Jaara-Jorroh". Fella said:"Zombie no deh think if you no tell ham think!" What a pity! Should I refer these unseen robotic ufos to (www.independentmindedness.com) or what? Does Mr Ambassadeur really want to sell his goods at the remotest place within that trade fare? Where birds of the same feathers always want to flap their wings at the same time? Flapping their wings only to respond to the signals of a limping eagle? What a race! A race of static "volaille". Ask the French what "volaille" means? They will be so generous to help you search through Larouche's best dictionaries!
Mr Ambassadeur says to you. Look here! Intelligence is not a purse to be kept in a secret pocket! It is a flying dove in the blue sky of freedom,liberty and time. Time was once crowned by thought. Thought called time the best judge who can try truth!
Mr Ambassadeur,does not shun a minute's slumber, only to ponder and wonder near judges who are wrapped within an authoritative parade of two-legged carnivores or two-legged character cannibals! No "Deydett waajileh"
Here I am drinking my red bull,driving for miles and miles. Here I am waiting for the future of time and truth. Here I am mocking the future of these two-legged character cannibals. Bob said:"Black man redemption" I will say "Ambassadeur redemption!" Yeah men! "Mann tammit-deff-naa-bu-Banjul-bi-deh-Ndongo-laa-komm nyeup-nyuninenn hammantenagne"
Another lesson from Wolof Njie says this:"Moh-hanaa-Kaka-taar-amut-yahum-Ndigam-mokotey-hollal-nimoh-dohey!" Wolof asks if this chameleon of a character does not have a strong spinal cord? Reason replied wolof saying. Indeed it does but chose to walk the way it feels like walking. When it suits the Ambassadeur! When it suits him DEH!
It suits me now,it will suit me in the future Allah willing.
"Lively up yourselves!!!" During that futuristic rendez-vous I will be waiting to see which family on Kombo Cape St Mary's Island does not have a former? History's legacies will never be supported by wishful thinking!
Adieu mes amis! Adieu!