Sunday, November 23, 2025

Revival: Alien Holiday—The Legacy of Martin R Delany in a Galaxy Far, Far Away

 



“On a Friday morning, Earth-time, I stepped out of a magical, faster-than-light space Pod onto a faraway world named Revival and immediately regretted almost all my life choices. I hadn’t read the fine print carefully.” 

Udo faced a dangerous decision. Should he ease back into the Pod and return to Earth or step forward and continue with his mission in this bizarre environment? Heroism in AFROFuturism is widespread. Men, women, and children have sacrificed their lives for their families, friends, and their beliefs throughout the centuries. An excellent example is Dr. Martin Robison Delany.  A Black American who was born free in 1812, decades before the United States Civil War, in which he served as a decorated officer of the Union Army. His accolades are numerous. His valor was phenomenal. His intelligence was supreme. He overcame tremendous obstacles during his long life.

As we look to the future, the heritage of heroes like Dr. Martin Delany reveals a rulebook for resistance and resilience. Imagine, then, his indomitable spirit reborn in a society in the distant things to come, where humankind has stumbled upon nearly instantaneous faster-than-light travel created by an ancient civilization. New planets are discovered.  New conquests. New colonies. New species to enslave. Monsters to kill. Earth is running out of resources and livable spaces. People are desperate to survive.

Udo, following the path of Delany, has a mission to prevent the evils of the past from infecting his future. It is not easy. Tech has vastly improved. The merging of flesh and AI in the form of augmentations to the human body offers frightening capabilities, some of which he can’t completely control.

And of course, there are numerous space aliens in habitable zones. Some of their behaviors included repairing dire wounds and possessing near-immortality, as well as mind control over other sentients. The Earth Evil Empire has its minions in place to torture and bully to gain profits and steal resources, regardless of the destruction by any means necessary.

So, Udo takes an interstellar trip and discovers the aliens are not what they appear to be. Who is the colonizer and who is the enslaved?

This is an alien holiday that he will never forget if he survives.  Discover more in the e-book at: http://www.afrocyberspace.org

Saturday, August 30, 2025

American African: What's In a Name?


The following is a short video I created to explore who we are. Let me know what you think.


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Celebrating 70 Years on Earth    



Thursday, July 31, 2025

The MagaShocky

The Magashocky


By Stafford Battle





Electric vibes crank smooth God blaze,

Miles Horn is smoking a plunky plume,

No cotton, no ditches, no sweaty highways,

Shango is zipping a thunderous swoon.


“My friend, be  calculated  crossing the street,

Squares screech, masked madness  stings;

Metal bars, crooked laws, political freaks,

Black, brown, yellow, red lists crash righteous bings.”


With cautious critique, my friend glocked his glands,

Piercing carefully to scream redacted fans;

Danger, danger, hooded whackers leap!

Flaring flags, paddy posts, vicious votes, bland beats!


Malcom, Martin, Marcus, Marion, many more,

Set aflame sweet super shaft salacious score;

The Shock is subdued, yet merely asleep,

Dig, dig deeper for reconstruction bleep.


“Hurray, hurray, we won one Great day.

Now, you know the Magashocky, my friend;

The roar of ancestral waves cascades within;

But always obstacles nova our way.”


Electric vibes crank smooth God blaze,

Miles Horn is smoking a plunky plume,

No cotton, no ditches, no sweaty highways,

Shango is zipping a thunderous swoon.


Beware the rise of the  Magashocky.


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Thursday, July 3, 2025

Start a Fight on the Block: Compare Religion to Mythology



This is a video version of a recent post on Substack. I hope we all can be open-minded. I did not intend to offend anyone. The lyrics of my video are listed here. Note: This is AI-assisted. Let me know what you think.

“The Words”

You wanna start a fight on the block?
Say religion and sci-fi walk the same walk.

Say, Jesus and Deadpool got the same arc—
Resurrection. Redemption. Revolution to the dark.

Samson swingin’ heavy like Hercules’ twin,
Moses got tricks with a snake and a grin.

Superman flyin’ through Earth’s heavy pull—cool.
Noah's boat packed tighter than any space module.

Sci-fi fiction makes us feel real.
Religion nonfiction teaches to heal.

Brother Voodoo took Doc Strange’s place,
Big-headed ancestors peer from deep space.

Galileo prayed, yet, still focused his lens,
Star Trek fans, NASA budgets defend.

We all know the questions never end,

It’s basic belief—fact and fiction blend.

Read what you need to feel whole.
From gospel to gamma rays, seek the real soul.

We need holy saints and superheroes…

Divine or imagined -- let it all unfold.

Wakanda forever.

God bless America!

Amen.



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