- Gender: M
- Hometown: Chattanooga
- Location: Tennessee
- Occupation: free-lance writer
THE ROLE OF THE TRUTH SEEKER IS CHOSEN BY THE CREATOR.
A WRITER WILL DIE BUT HIS WORK WILL LAST FOR AN ETERNITY
Carl A. Patton is a freelance writer. He published “Big Ralph: Reflections of a Black Police Chief,” in 1997, “The Cry of Humanity,” a collection of poems by Patton and his sister Catherine with a CD narrative was published in 2006 and “Fallen Letters: Mis-education and Intellectual Confusion (Essays on the Black Experience)” was published in 2007. He has authored three other books on the history of Chattanooga, Tennessee King Cobra (unpublished) deals with aspects of the Civil War up to the turn of the century. Patton has also written an autobiographical history of Chattanooga (1945-1980) also unpublished. He began his writing career in 1986 when his doctoral dissertation concerning a history of Black involvement in the electoral arena in Chattanooga, Tennessee was rejected.
The rejection and dispute with this research began in 1982 when Patton became a doctoral candidate. The rejection of the research further revealed to Patton his role to critique society. His experiences in the Atlanta University Political Science Department (now known as Clark) also convinced Patton to become an unyielding independent thinker. This experience further revealed to Patton that there is very little evidence of academic freedoms in many colleges and universities. Academic freedoms are denied independent thinkers and often because of race, sex and religion. Patton's doctoral research is now entitled The Black Conspiracy: The Rise and Fall of a Commission Form of Government. Patton argues that many aspects of racism would not exist in the United States if not for the conspiracy of many Blacks in the leadership ranks.
Patton also writes extensively about various serious Biblical concerns and questions. Thus he has written several books on questions like Tithing and Giving, Cremation, Healing and many of the false assumptions and distortions regarding Biblical reality.
The Parable of Taxing Po Poor People And The Ignorant Who Are Rich (6 December 2012)
I wonder as logic passed my heart and mind that he who holds a truck or wagon load of greens would pass some around in Shanty Town. All members of the human family hunger.
The market only could consume or buy a portion of the turnips as the greens left would rot not before the trot of the horses to the dump. Much good food is thrown to an ill wind.
There was also a tax levied throughout the land. The Ghetto dwellers the shot-gun house people had very little but equity was left out of the tax scheme.
The plan was devised maintained and operated by the throw away greens and turnips man. This was before he gave anything to the poorest of the Po. Some humans did not matter but the cows did.
Sadly throughout this land that God created there was more bread for the rich and greedy and less or sometimes no meat for the needy. Could the needy be ever greedy?
The old and young cried out in hunger pains but they were many. But the few fish egg monsters drowned in cocaine, ecstasy as champagne and vintage cognac sent them a lusting after a bevy of loose femme fatale.
Meanwhile the pigs the swine groomed by the bourgeois barons went over a cliff consumed by filthy and wicked affluence measured in things rich. Over this cliff man or woman, swine or beast kept falling.
However, this cliff was physical and not fiscal. These are the times beloved whereby the greedy are never anxious but irritated as they fret not the needy who are not selfish, piggish or ravenous.
One wise man who was not a Socialist as he realized the essence of an economic analysis in race, ethnicity and all things related to money and natural or man made resources. There is for sure an economics of racism.
This man had some good sense to spread out the wealth. He was an affront to capitalist greed. All capitalist are not lusting for wealth as everyone did not have dreams of the reality of exploiting the poor.
Some would much rather eat corn bread and not cake. The turnip salad loomed large as at one time the same pig, hog or swine was not tainted. Meanwhile the greedy pleased no one not even self.
Peace and Golden Paradise, Brother Carl A. Patton writing for the FreedomJournal Press in the year of our Lord and Savior Christ Jesus 7 December 2012.
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