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African King,I am born again into my African self,I reject every single foreign practice that does not benefit my African self.Know thyself, honor thy ancestors

[AwakenWith-Chi @AwakenChirp]

5 books by African authors that will decolonize your mind. 📚

[Tehxi @yajnshri]

Scientists Can't Explain Why This Ancient Hum Dissolves Pineal Calcification.

[Pratik Dünya @pratikdunya]

Bahçecilikle ilgilenenlerin kaçırmaması gereken aşılama teknikleri

[CyrilXBT @cyrilXBT]

A MIT professor gave a 1-hour lecture in 2019 that has 18 million views.

He died 5 months after recording it.

It was his final gift to the world.

Patrick Winston taught at MIT for 50 years.

The smartest engineers on earth sat in his classroom.

And he spent his last lecture teaching them the one skill their degrees never covered.

How to speak.

15 lessons that will change how you communicate forever:

Never open with a joke. Your audience is not ready to laugh yet. Open with a promise of what they will know by the end.

Your ideas are like your children. You are too close to them. What is obvious to you is invisible to everyone else. Explain the obvious.

The 5-minute rule: the first 5 minutes of any talk determine whether people will listen for the next 55. Spend more time on your opening than anything else.

Repeat your most important idea 3 times in 3 different ways. Once is never enough.

Build a fence around your idea. Tell people what it is NOT before you tell them what it IS.

Verbal punctuation. Pause. Let the idea land before moving to the next one.

Ask questions nobody will answer. Then wait 7 seconds. The silence is not awkward. It is processing.

Never read your slides. Your audience can read. They cannot listen and read simultaneously.

Use the board not the slides. Writing forces you to slow down. Slowing down forces clarity.

Inspire before you inform. Nobody learns from someone they are not inspired by.

End with a contribution not a summary. Tell them what you gave them. Not what you said.

Never say thank you at the end. It is weak. End with something that lands.

Stories make ideas stick. Data makes ideas understood. You need both. In that order.

The quality of your communication determines the quality of your ideas in the eyes of the world. Not the ideas themselves.

Practice is not preparation. Practice IS the skill.

Patrick Winston understood something most people spend their entire careers missing.

Your ideas are only as powerful as your ability to transfer them into someone else's mind.

You can be the smartest person in the room and be completely invisible.

Or you can master communication and make average ideas feel like breakthroughs.

He chose to spend his last lecture teaching this.

Watch it tonight.

Bookmark this first.

Follow @cyrilXBT for more lessons from the people who built the future.

[WithoutHistory @WithoutHistory]

Burkina Faso 🇧🇫 residents are starting to share their pride of the work that IbTra is doing. You can hear the joy in his voice.

50+ years of western supported democracy and nothing even close to this was available, and now this.

Just the beginning!!

[Código Magnético @XiomaraSH1]

Un médico ruso desarrolló una serie de ejercicios específicos para aliviar el dolor de espalda y los problemas de disco sin necesidad de cirugía.
Con solo 15 minutos al día, es posible empezar a reducir el dolor y recuperar movilidad de forma natural, con disciplina y constancia ♥️👇🏻

Y al final, todo regresa a lo mismo: no es solo el cuerpo sanando… es la mentalidad con la q afrontas los desafíos y creas hábitos que te apoyen a recuperar el equilibrio

[Typical African @Joe__Bassey]

One Was Taught to Us. The Other Was Hidden From Us. That Is the Real Curriculum War

Most Africans grow up learning about leaders like Winston Churchill—his wars, speeches, and “heroism.” Yet very few are taught about Thomas Sankara—a leader who challenged global power itself and redefined what African independence could look like.

This is not just a difference in history. It is a difference in design.

What we are taught in school is not neutral. It is curated, selected, and filtered. In many post-colonial societies, the curriculum still carries the weight of colonial priorities—what is emphasized, minimized, or erased.

So the question becomes uncomfortable but necessary: If you are taught more about foreign leaders than your own, who is shaping your understanding of power?

Sankara once said, “He who feeds you controls you.” Education can become that feeding system—deciding what you admire, what you forget, and what you never even know existed.

This is not about rejecting global history. It is about balance and ownership of narrative. A people disconnected from their own intellectual and political heritage are easier to misdirect, divide, and define from the outside.

The real struggle is not only economic or political. It is psychological.

Until Africans fully reclaim their historical memory, the classroom will remain one of the most powerful battlegrounds on the continent.

The question is not just what we were taught. It is what was taken away from us.

References:
• Thomas Sankara speeches and writings (1983–1987, Burkina Faso archives)
• British wartime records and historical curriculum studies on colonial education systems
• Post-colonial education analysis (UNESCO reports on curriculum reform in Africa)

Credit: African Echo

[Sabelo ka Lindamkhonto vi @SabzerAzoh]

The Encoded Truth Behind Africa’s Most Dangerous Sacred Knowledge:

The elders of Bantu Southern Africa did not sit around fires telling stories for entertainment. IziNganekwane were never bedtime stories. They were encoded transmissions, dangerous knowledge preserved in narrative form, designed to survive generations without being fully understood by those who were not yet ready to understand it. The story was the shell. The truth was the seed inside. Only certain minds, at certain stages of development, would crack the shell open and find what was actually being said.

The cannibals of Ntunjambili, the Amazimu are one of those seeds. And what they represent, when you pull the shell away completely, will permanently alter the way you see African oral tradition, sacred geography, and the true history of intelligent life on this earth.

AMAZIMU. NOT HUMAN. NOT ANIMAL. SOMETHING ELSE ENTIRELY.

Across Zulu, Xhosa, Sotho and Nguni traditions, Amazimu are not described as ordinary human cannibals driven by hunger or desperation. They are described as a distinct category of being. Tall. Hairy. Immensely strong. Operating with an intelligence that was not quite human, more primal, more instinctive, yet more deeply connected to the earth than any ordinary human being. They were not animals. They used strategy. They tracked. They waited. They understood human patterns well enough to exploit them with terrifying precision. But they were not fully human either. Their appetites were wrong.

Their social structure was wrong. Their relationship with fear was wrong, they simply did not experience it the way humans do. What they represent, in the deepest reading of every tradition that remembers them, is precisely what their existence suggests, a parallel species. A branch of biological and possibly interdimensional development that ran alongside humanity but never merged with it. Not myth. Not metaphor. A memory, encoded in story because it was too dangerous to state plainly, of beings that were real enough to be feared, real enough to wipe out entire tribes, and real enough to require a mountain with a supernatural access code just to hide from them.

Here is what most people walk past without ever seeing. Zimu. Mudzimu. Badzimu. Amadlozi. Across virtually every Bantu language in southern and central Africa, Zulu, Venda, Shona, Sotho, Tsonga, Tswana, variations of this single root word are used to mean ancestors, spirits, gods, and divine forces. Colonial religious framing collapsed all of these meanings into one convenient category called ancestor worship and permanently closed the conversation there.

But the word was never exclusively about dead relatives. Zimu in its oldest, deepest usage means a category of divine or superhuman intelligent being, not human, not spirit in the ghostly sense, but a class of entity that existed on this earth with measurable physical presence. That ate. That hunted. That reproduced. That occupied territory.

Yet operated at a level of power, intelligence and dimensional access that placed them categorically above ordinary humanity in the ancient taxonomy of living things. The fact that the same root word describes both these physical beings and what people now call ancestors is not a linguistic accident. It is a clue the elders left in plain sight.

It is saying that both categories belong to the same spectrum of non-human intelligent existence, one end of which was once physically present on this earth, the other end of which continues to exist beyond the physical plane.
The elders did not confuse ancestors with gods. They understood that both occupy the same continuum of being and that amazimu were simply that continuum made flesh, walking the earth in a body that was never quite human enough to belong here permanently…

[Sabelo ka Lindamkhonto vi @SabzerAzoh]

Two Mountains. One Name. A Secret Older Than Humanity Itself. Both named Kranskop. “Thaba ya Modimolle” in Limpopo And “Ntunjambili” in KwaZulu.

“These mountains do not ask to be believed in. They operate whether you believe or not. They have been operating since before the first human word was spoken. They will be operating long after the last one is.”

There are places on this earth that do not belong entirely to this world. Places where the rules that govern ordinary existence begin to loosen, where the fabric of physical reality becomes unstable, and where something on the other side of what we can measure becomes not just possible, but present. South Africa holds two such places. And almost nobody is talking about them.

THE MOUNTAINS WITH THE SAME SOUL

Two mountains. Same name. Same country. Separated by hundreds of kilometres of African landscape, yet bound by something no map has ever been able to draw. Scientists have measured them. Historians have documented them. Tourists have photographed them from a safe distance. None of them have explained them.

Kranskop in KwaZulu-Natal tears out of uThukela Valley like a broken tooth, a massive red sandstone butte, ancient beyond calculation, split by two holes through which the wind passes and transforms into something that sounds disturbingly like a human voice. Not wind shaped by rock. A voice. Calling. Patient. Waiting for someone specific to hear it and turn around. Kranskop in Limpopo sits beside the busiest highway in South Africa like a pyramid that forgot to be Egyptian, smaller, quieter, carved from rock that is over two billion years old. The oldest rock in the region. Rock that has been absorbing the electromagnetic pulse of this earth since before life as we know it existed. Two billion years of memory, compressed into stone, sitting beside a toll plaza where people stop to buy coffee.

These mountains are not haunted in the way Hollywood imagines haunting. There are no ghosts. There is something far more extraordinary, and far more unsettling. These mountains are gateways. Not metaphorically. Not poetically. In the most literal sense that human language can reach, these are points where the dimensional fabric of what we call physical reality becomes dangerously thin. Where something on the other side stops being distant and becomes immediate.

The Waterberg rock beneath the Limpopo Kranskop is loaded with quartz crystal, iron, and ancient magnetic minerals, the precise geological combination that generates electromagnetic anomalies, disrupts standard instrumentation, and creates conditions that science itself acknowledges as capable of producing profound alterations in human perception and consciousness. The sandstone of Ntunjambili sits above uThukela fault system, where underground water moves through compressed rock at extraordinary depth, generating infrasound and geomagnetic fluctuation that researchers have directly linked to experiences of overwhelming presence, spatial disorientation, and visions of other realities. The earth did not build these mountains by accident. It built them as natural transmitters. Humanity simply forgot how to read the signal.

These places have windows, specific periods of time when they can be approached, and specific periods when entering them is something you may not return from unchanged, or return from at all. Dawn and dusk are the only true thresholds. These are the liminal hours when the earth’s electromagnetic field measurably shifts between its daytime and nighttime state when the planet itself changes frequency. In these narrow windows, the mountains are approachable. They radiate. They open. At any other time, the dynamic reverses entirely.

At midday when solar electromagnetic pressure is at its absolute peak, these mountains stop transmitting and begin absorbing. They draw inward with a force that has no name in modern science but has had many names in every ancient tradition that ever stood in their shado…

[Art of Life 🦋 @Art0fLife_]

He literally explains how to activate the super conscious mind.

[Taichi for Health @StaminaFitnes]

Doctors won't tell smokers this..

[𝓛𝓸𝓻𝓭 𝓓𝓻𝓮𝔂 👑 @lorddrey]

MY THEORY ON TERRORISM IN NIGERIA

The United States and the collective West did not like Yar'Adua because of his 7-Point Agenda, which was designed to guide Nigeria towards becoming one of the twenty largest economies in the world by 2020.

So they poisoned him. The CIA assassinated Yar'dua.

Goodluck Jonathan constitutionally replaced him as his vice. The West still did not trust him because of course, they feared he would toe Yaradua's path.

In his first tenure, two opposition parties formed a coalition and connived with the US, which advised them to bring in harm militias through the North to cause insecurity which would be used against Jonathan not to progress through the next election. The Obama regime funded this insurgency which will go on to call themselves Boko Haram.

After the election, the terrorist group would not go, they had to evolve their use. They figured out that the mining of gold and other rare-earth minerals in the north was a good business, after all, the military generals did it, so why not?

They fought with these generals for the mines which escalated into a national issue while the Military generals portrayed the resource theft as fighting insurgency. And these personal wars for mine fields were funded from the state coffers.

The self-serving military could not win because the terrorist group was funded and supplied with munitions by China, France, and the US who were all buyers of these stolen resources from the terrorists and the Military and the terrorists had to call a truce.

So now, periodically they just fight each other for mining site disputes or for show to fool the populace that the insurgency is actively being fought.

Innocent lower-ranked soldiers, our sons and daughters are periodically sent as a burnt offering to these crime scenes just to keep the public perception going.

What started as a political tool and strategy has metamorphosed into a resource theft syndicate that leveraged the corruption of the Nigerian military.

[Ifé @Ife_musiq]

🎵Jolly Papa – Rex Lawson.

I infused a blend of Twi, Kalabari, and Igbo into this beautiful classic. African languages are rich, diverse, and truly beautiful, this is a celebration of their harmony and heritage. 💜🦅

[Walter Siegrist @RealWsiegrist]

@ChinaliveX Shah of Iran & Mike Wallace on the Jewish Lobby - decades ago

[Farida Bemba Nabourema @Farida_N]

Who Abolished Slavery?

You think there is no correlation between how we Africans have been engineered to look down on ourselves and to genuflect before those who oppressed us?​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​

Who abolished slavery? Ask any fourth grader in Togo, and the answer comes without hesitation: Victor Schoelcher. Wake me from a deep sleep with that question, and my subconscious will answer before my eyes are open: Victor Schoelcher. Twenty-five years after leaving primary school, the colonial curriculum still lives in me like a reflex.

That is what was planted, and that is how thoroughly it took root. It is only the adult brain, the one lucky enough to stumble upon other literatures, other histories, other archives, that comes afterward to contest the first answer. But the first answer is always his name.​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​

That is what colonial schools taught. That is what post-colonial schools taught. That is what is still being taught today, by people placed in power precisely to ensure that the curriculum of self-erasure continues undisturbed.

Because in Francophone Africa, the abolition of slavery has one face, and it is this French man. And in twenty years of academic formation on this continent, from primary school through university, including my own years as a history major at the University of Lome, not once, not in a single classroom, not in a single textbook, was the Haitian Revolution mentioned.

Not once were we told that enslaved Black people organized, fought, and defeated the French army, that Haïti became the first Black nation in colonial Americas and the first nation in modern history to defeat a European power that practiced slavery through the resistance of the very people it had enslaved. Twenty years of “schooling”: not one mention of that historical fact. And this is just one example, on just one subject.

Because not once throughout my entire education in Togo was I introduced to a Black mathematician, a Black physicist, a Black inventor, a Black philosopher. Not once. But for those of us who were cursed with France, the French apparently discovered more than 70% of world knowledge and wrote more than 80% of the world’s books, because our curriculum was designed to make us believe that the smartest, most resourceful, most intellectually gifted humans to have ever walked the surface of this earth were French. When the data actually tells you that France contributes approximately 2% of the world’s scientific innovation. Two percent. And we were built, from childhood, to worship that two percent as the totality of human genius. I imagine the same arithmetic applied to British, or Portuguese colonies, just with a different flag. This just one subject. There are decades of damage underneath it, layered and compounding.

Which is why it is genuinely exhausting to wake up every single day and be expected to debate, with patience and good faith, people who were produced by these laboratories of engineered ignorance and who are entirely convinced that what was done to their minds was an education.

[Typical African @Joe__Bassey]

No lies detected… Even the Arabian Peninsula was once known as North East Africa, later changed to Near East and Middle East.

[Paul Brown @0xQuasark]

Howard Lotsof was 19 years old and addicted to heroin when he took ibogaine in 1962 for fun.

He came down 36 hours later with no withdrawal symptoms and no craving for heroin.

He tried it on six addicted friends.
Five of them had 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘀𝗮𝗺𝗲 𝗿𝗲𝘀𝘂𝗹𝘁.

He spent the next 48 years trying to get it approved as medicine. He died in 2010, still waiting.

His early data has since been replicated. It is now considered the most promising addiction treatment ever discovered.

[Michael Franzese @MichaelFranzese]

I thought I understood Epstein, Israel, and the war in Iran… until this conversation.

In this sit down, CIA whistleblower John Kiriakou walks me through why he believes Epstein was working as an access agent, how Israel and Mossad might sit at the center of more than we think, why the Kennedy files still aren’t fully released 60 years later, and what’s really behind the Iran war and Trump’s decisions. I don’t say this lightly: this one actually made me rethink some things.

[AFRICAMUSTBEFREE!!!!!!! @engrICO2015]

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How to recover all files , videos etc you deleted from your WhatsApp 10 years ago .

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[Typical African @Joe__Bassey]

You won’t learn this about Kwame Nkrumah in school.