Reporter Asks White House if U.S. Airstrikes That Kill Afghan Civilians Qualify as ‘Terrorism’

Simple question, really complicated answer.

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UPDATE: The reporter who asked the question is Amina Ismail, a journalist at McClatchy. I urge you to thank her for asking it (her twitter handle is @AminaIsmail) because I can’t imagine it was easy given how extremely rare and frowned upon it is to challenge the dominant “war on terror” narrative, especially as a female reporter with an Arab-sounding name. And Amina, if you’re reading this, thanks for kicking ass!

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Matthew Keys, the social media editor at Reuters, posted audio of a reporter asking White House Press Secretary Jay Carney if U.S. bombings that kill innocent civilians in Afghanistan constitute an “act of terror” given the labeling of the Boston Marathon bombing as “terrorism”. She specifically refers to a U.S. airstrike earlier this month that killed 11 children, just the latest in a seeminglyendlessline of Afghanciviliandeaths at the hands of the U.S. government.

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Inbox Love?

I love music. I usually rely on music to hype me up for work, for trips, for passing the time as I people watch and for, you know, life. So, I signed up for ‘soundcloud’ and I absolutely love it. My favorite deejays post their mixes and I get to listen to hour-plus straight mixes of reggae, Afrobeat, new jack swing, dancehall or whatever mishmash I can find musically. I discovered an awesome mix by Uproot Andy and Chief Boima of a famous Kenyan song, a throwback from 1979, by Les Wanyika: Sina Makosa (‘I have done no wrong‘ OR ‘It’s not my fault‘) and I have been playing it on repeat endlessly for the last four days.

Soundcloud also allows me to ‘follow’ people who may have some sets of music that interest me, thereby opening up pathways for me to discover new mixes, new deejays and interesting mashups.

I absolutely love soundcloud.com. However, I have noticed something funny. I suppose people are definitely looking for love or hook-ups online but they are not willing to pay for an account on Match.com or eHarmony, and consider themselves too classy to prowl Craigslist. Well, it seems they are landing in my soundcloud.com inbox, buoyed along by the idea that they may sort of know me, based on Continue reading

Home-made African Print Clutch

Last summer, I decided to try something new…

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French Quarter Festival, New Orleans – 2013

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As the New Orleans Jazz Festival kicks off today, I remembered that I had some pictures from the French Quarter Festival from a few weeks ago. It is one of the free music festivals in the beautiful city of New Orleans, with multiple stages and impromptu street concerts from local artists…

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It is always amazing to people-watch and I made myself take some time off from behind my lens to truly enjoy the music, the sights, the food and the people.

Laissez les bon temps rouler!

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It’s been a year exactly since you breathed your last,

and I am still not sure how to feel about it all.

Spaces of nothing, a vast inexplicable sense of nothing

sits within me, refusing to budge in the slightest.

You are gone. My final goodbye delivered over thousands

of miles of water and land and space and unspoken wishes.

My Papa.

No longer here but, hopefully, in a better place.

An Open Letter to Asamoah Gyan.

Dear Asamoah,

It took me a day to gather the broken pieces of my heart,
dip one shard into a bottle of black velvet ink,
and write out this letter to you.

Yes, you broke my heart yesterday in such an unusual way.
It was more painful than I expected,
and I am still bleeding as I write.

Everyone assures me that I will be fine in a few days, Continue reading