Muhammad Ali on FatherhoodIn Muhammad Ali very own words, he takes you back to his roll as fatherhood, his observations of the trials an tribulations he experienced as a youth, and an atonement of his children's behaviour and their innocence of expressions, as he said: "When my youngest child, Asaad, was about four years old, he said something that brought tears to my eyes. My daughters Hana and Laila walked into the hotel room where my wife, Lonnie, and I were staying in Los Angles. Asaad was playing with his mother on the bed. It was summer, and Asaad had been swimming all week, so his skin had gotten darker. When Laila walked into the room and saw him, she picked him up and gave him a big hug and a kiss. She then innocently said, “Wow Asaad, you sure got black today!” Asaad replied, "I'm not black, I'm clean!" What he said made me think about when I was his age, and how different the world was then. Asaad was still new to the world. He hadn't yet learned about the concept of colour. His mind and heart were still innocent. And I thought to myself how wonderful it would be if we could all hold on to the innocence of youth. Holding onto my innocence as I grew up in the 1950s and 1960s was difficult. Muhammad Ali on the Subject of White Supremacy I began to recognised the injustice of segregation around me. There were restaurants with signs that read, "Whites Only," and "No Coloureds Allowed." Blacks could only drink from water fountains and use restrooms that were labelled Coloured. "My brother and I didn't run into any real trouble with the white kids, but there were times when we were called nigger and asked to leave certain neighbourhoods." White Swan soap, White Cloud tissue paper, White Rain hair rinse, White Tornado floor wax. All the good cowboys ride the white horses and wear white hats. Angel food cake is the white cake, but the devils food cake is chocolate. "When we as a people are going to wake up and end the big lie that white is better than black?" "Still, there are them that will always accept the white lie." Cassius Clay changed his religion and his name to Muhammad Ali. He rejected the very thought of any possible connection to Cassius Marcellus Clay, stating; "If there is any white blood in me it's because some white man raped a black slave woman." Muhammad Ali Remembers His First Encounter With PrejudiceWe didn't experience the same violence that many blacks did in other parts of the South, but Louisville was segregated. It was strange going out into a world that looked at blacks as second-class citizens while being raised with pride and self-awareness at home. Although my parents tried their best to shield us from the cruelties of the world, some problems were inevitable. Muhammad Ali remembers one of his first encounters with prejudice as he said: "This happened when I was too young to remember, but I've heard my mother tell the story." "She and I were standing at a bus stop. It was a hot day and I was thirsty, so we walked up the block to a small diner, where she asked if she could have a cup of water for her son." "The man said he could not help us and closed the door in our faces." "I can only imagine the pain my mother felt when she tried to find the words to explain why the man would not give me a glass of water!" Emmett Till Brutalised and Lynched While on Vacation in Mississippi Even during these times my mother would say, hating is wrong, no matter who does the hating. It's just plain wrong. When I was a little older, I saw a newspaper with a front-page headline story about a boy named Emmett Till. He was a black boy about the same age as me, who was brutalised and lynched while on vacation in Mississippi, supposedly for whistling at a white woman. A picture of him in his coffin was in the newspapers, with a gruesome description of what had been done to him. It made me sick, and it scared the hell out of me. I was full of sadness and confusion. I didn't realise how hateful some people could be until that day. Although I didn't know Emmett Till personally, but from that day on I could see him in every black boy and girl. I imagined him playing and laughing. This story was published in media tabloids worldwide . |