Just before the breakup, I had jumped ahead of myself, and, forgot to mention my last Passover with all the brethren in I.S.U.P.K. It was held at Columbia University campus just north of 96th St and Broadway.
Brothers came from everywhere, Boston, Connecticut, New England, Atlanta, California, Illinois, Detroit and even St Louis. It was one of the largest gathering of Hebrews under one roof I had ever witnessed.
I was also invited by Ah-Ra-Yah to read during the commencement service before we ate the Passover and started to socialize among ourselves. Now when I had first came back and saw Ma-Ya-Ka-Ah-La Ba, he laughed at me and with me, telling me welcome home the prodigal son, a name that seems to keep following me everywhere. Hmm.
Ya-Shai-Ya too had called me aside and gave me a half hearted welcome, telling me the angels rejoiced when a lost sheep is returned to the fold. If you've ever dealt often enough with people you know when they are real, genuine, bona fide or fake, just as you can tell when a cracker is giving you that serpentine smile but not meaning one iota of it.
After that Passover, Columbia tore the entire building down, hahaha, hmm. At the time of the split, Ya-I-Qab had also passed. (May YAH bless his soul eternally). Just before his passing I was made to understand that the brothers never treated him correctly as an Elder and his own son Ah-Ra-Yah was responsible for that.
The brother Ah-Math-Ya had gotten control of a store front church on W 126th St 464, close to the corner of Amsterdam Ave, the only problems were there were not enough space to hold all the brothers that left 1 West (The number of the building where I.S.U.P.K. was located at that time)., and a very odorous chicken selling place was next door beside a sanition office next to the school.
The first time I stopped at that school, there was not even enough space for me to enter as I had gotten there kinda late, and I stood outside with a very very large amount of brothers. While Ma-Sha was trying to organize and set things in order at the new building that one half of the school had migrated to, many brothers were tiring of standing outside and perceived as a gang by the local residents of that neighborhood, of course though, all Harlem knew of us. The number of brethren also began to diminish.
When I did get in, Ma-Sha had set up a council of 11 men to go about the business of orchestrating order and the business of establishing the new place, which was now called 'The House of David'. Myself feeling like I was qualified to sit amongs't them because of my age alone, I asked Mo why I wasn't on his council. I was met with instant opposition from Ta-Har, Nathanyaahlaga, Ya-Ash-Yah and the rest of the men with the exception of Raw-Hab.
Every time I opened my mouth though at any reference about up the street to 1 West, Na-Than-Ya-Ah-La Ga voiced his displeasure. Meanwhile up the street, at 1 West, Ya-Shai-Ya was about to be usurped. The Illuminati agents approached Ta-za-Daq-Ya and gave him some $30 million to become the new head of operations at 1 West. Give him credit though for sucking up to Yashaiya, finding out the money source, and being able to pull off the coupe of taking over from Yashaiya.
Now just before the massive split it was rumored that Yashaiya had broken Lahab's ribs in a confrontation between them at Mount Morris park. True or no I am not sure, and even the nature of the dispute. What I do know is that Yashaiya came in one day spitting fire out his mouth and talking about giving brothers a tongue lashing for all sorts of minor infractions, and claiming that he could even beat Ga-Wap Sha-Mar in a personal battle, Hmm I thought, that will never happen.
The Illuminati must have taught Tazadaqya how to hypnotize the rest of his followers, those who stayed back at 1 West, because he even had AhRaYah and Shar subjected to him. I never though that would happen, but it did and eventually Ya-Shai-Ya was kicked out, and having squandered most of his $3 mil he had gotten to start the breakup of I.S.U.P.K, which included his having several luxury cars, selling his brownstone in Harlem? and buying a home in Scarsdale? (The housing situation were unsubstantiated rumors however as I had no proof of those).
This creep Tazadaqya , moved all the rest of brethren from 1 West and moved them to a building on Madison Ave, changed the name of his followers to the holy apostolic church of the twelve tribes or something like that, and they kept their services at that building which incidentally housed Al Sharpton's National Action Network at that time.
He also changed the appearance of the men there by having them dress similar to the Roman Catholic priesthood by having his men go out to teach dressed in red and white robes, and some had the dove symbol of the Rosicrucians on their garments. He Bought a bus, a Ferrari, a Benz and was flossing at the time with both the Benz and His Ferrari, and came up with the ultimate blasphemy of proclaiming himself to be the Holy Comforter that Christ said he would send after he ascended to the Heavens.
As far as I know and comprehended from reading, the Holy Comforter was to be the Holy Spirit which Yahawahshai said would lead us in things not easily understood. He Tazadaqya quickly earned the nickname the blanket, after all comforters are blankets sold to keep one warm in winter.
Don't you know this Negro even has the audacity to be selling bobble-headed dolls of himself to his congregation? A shame that even the group 'Boys to Men' have fallen under his spell. It's similar to how Dr York, who during his start of the Ansarrau Allah community in Bushwick had his image in all his books as Seth, Noah, Abraham, and indeed all great men of history he had his image substituted as theirs. what a damned shame.
The only way I see that those brothers would accept that was if they were hypnotized. Tazadaqya also had Ahrayah stand up and in front of their congregation and denounce Ya-I-Qab. (May the curses King David put up on Joab fall on his head for doing so for damned money). Tazadaqya had also surrounded himself with some burly type bodyguards and some of his fleshly brothers making him impervious to any physical attacks.
I know these things as they were reported to me by men who woke up from the hypnotic spell and told of the shenanigans this sell out did. Yashaiya suck up Yahanah went to Philly and began his own thing there, taking the title of I.S.U.P.K. with him.
Back down at the house of David, I was getting tired of opposition at every turn from both Tahar and Nathanyaahlaga that I broke out once again. Before leaving however, there was an Israelite convention being held over in Chi-Town, and Ahmathya got hold of a van and a whole bunch of us loaded up and headed for Illinois, determined that we would do our best to let those Israelites In Chicago and it's suburbs, know that we were not like the Yahweh Ben Yahweh group, the Ben Ami group, or the Blue magic's Doctor York and his fables. We intended to let those who were following after the Askenazi/Amalek-ites version of our laws to accept that Christ is black, and had sacrificed himself to bring us back to our heavenly Power.
I broke out after constant bickering with Tahar and Nathanyaahlaga upon my return to the city. Nathanyaahlaga had done a good job of representing us at the convention and, he, being full of himself broke out and began his own thing, so too did Tahar with the GMO crew he done seem to have lost his marbles. I think it was his love of Ahrayah (No Homo) and Ahrayah's falling off the horse so to speak that drove him bonkers. Another split also came down at 126th St and Barak took another half of brothers with him and started a new House of David up on 145th St.
That breakup was more amicable than the one from 1 West as those dudes under the direction of Tazadaqya held hatred in their hearts for brothers that saw through the bullshit Tazadaqya was spouting. Indeed many brothers with sense began to leave in a trickle from them. Meanwhile those who sucked up to Tazadaqya were paid a stipend or salary, that even Chaa-Kam began to wear $500 dollar silk shirts. Hmm hmm mm.
Once the original split occurred, there was nothing but ill will and hatred flowing thru the members of 1 West in their hearts toward other brothers, it was as if they forgot who the real enemy was/is and acted like we had joined with Esau against them when it was completly the other way around, so blinded were they that they knew not that their leadership was under the Illuminati's control.
One big lie that he /they used for his sudden comeupance of cash was that he was a "Rapper", hmm. That was a sort of good lie, but it failed to register any how as there is not one record of his that has played on the radio or in a night club or dance-hall, sheesh, was that the best that they could do? Who the hell has ever heard of Tazadaqya or Jerome Grant on a hip hop rap record? You? Certainly not me.
Before the numerous splitting into factions from the House of David, Tahar had begun to start the doctrine that the white man's kingdom was about to come to a screeching halt on the start of January 2000. Now Ma-Sha had always said to brothers when they were saying so to caution themselves as the scripture had said that of the day and hour no man knew, not even Yahawashai himself, but only the Heavenly Father.
Nevertheless he continued with that doctrine, deluded a bunch of upright brothers from Flatbush who most of them sold their earthly possessions, some even went to their rooftops expecting the chariots to come and deliver them up that day. Needless to say when that never happened the vast majority of them gave up the ghost and returned back to the world of regular living.
My soul wept for those brethren, for they had made the best 'rap album/CD I had ever heard, the main title being "Christ is on the Way". Nevertheless the struggle continues. I had returned to the House of David after a year or two, and ran into Ah-Math-Ya, who asked me to return to teach Hebrew to the brothers willing to learn. It was then that I ran into or should I say I met two brothers that were close partners and friends, Ah-Shar (Happy) and Ha-Shar (The Prince).
While teaching Hebrew I got back into street speaking with Ahmathya and the rest of faithful brothers and we teach-ed at various locations on 125th St, Fulton St downtown Brooklyn, and at Church Ave and Flatbush Ave also in Brooklyn, but we mainly covered Harlem. We also went downtown to various places where old 1 West used to cover as they began to scale down public appearances there and instead flooded the south Bronx, down by 149th st.
By the by Ahmathya began to scale back his going to camp, Ashar broke out and Hashar began to emerge as the leader of the rest of us. Deftly including me at the forefront while he was pulling other brothers strings in the background. Ma-Sha had passed also by this time, (Yah Bless his soul), and he was given a burial/send off fit for a king. After going thru much differences with Hashar, and chaffing at some of his imposed rules for going out to camp, fed up and just worn out from men's impositions, I finally stopped street speaking in 2010 officially and broke out from Ha-Shar's faction which we called our/themselves the Ambassadors of Christ.
Part of my beef with this brother too was he always wanted to go downtown to do battle with whitey, showboating, while I was more inclined to teach our people in Harlem, and I had a secret feeling he was looking for some of the Illuminati's pie.
While we greet each other amicably when ever we meet I know that his heart is not as my heart, as when ever I was with him and the rest of brothers he was always cracking disrespectful jokes. Now I am not the one to say that I have the thickest skin, nor do I have the thinnest skin either, but if someone is always disrespecting you in the form of jokes, and meaning it while laughing and dismissing it as a joke, it's something not to ignore, after all, though some bothers may be laughing because something was said as funny, too often those same funny remarks are perceived as true, and so I had to cut ties with him. He having his men under a hypnotic trance also now has his men walking around looking like camel jockeys from Yemen or somewhere similar.
I no doubt believe he will have told them that we Israelites were the first to dress in that manner, as the scripture says in Jeremiah 10:16 "The portion of Jacob is not like them: for he is the former of all things; and Israel is the rod of his inheritance: The Lord of hosts is his name".
In my experience with I.S.U.P.K. and other facets of Israel as I have come to know it, there are unscrupulous men that have crept in and have become adept at twisting scriptures to feed their own ego's and agendas.
The boxer Meldrick Taylor, once attracted to this truth of the real Jews being black, made acquaintance with Yahanah. He was driving a red sports Benz at the time and Yahanah almost pimped the brother broke, I think he finally woke up and broke out. Now Yahanah had once told me that I had yet to come into an understanding of the scriptures, and I think that all charlatans and shifty preachers use this scripture to their advantage.
1st Corinthians 9:11 "If we have sown unto you spiritual things, is it a great thing if we shall reap your carnal things?" When he quoted and showed me this scripture I at first thought that that was a right thing, but upon further consideration, I saw that was in error. Nowhere have I read that Christ demanded carnal or monetary gain from all the people he taught or healed.
Now you may say that I have commercials on the side of my blogs, aren't I also seeking money? Yes, I am and no, not in the sense of fleecing any one. In fact I have yet to make one dime from all the commercials on my blog pages, and I have so far done more that a hundred blogs on different subjects as the spirit has made me do. These commercials are there just for show, and to make my pages look sort of professional, but hey, what do I know. If and when someone does decide to give me a few pennies or dollars by buying something on the side , that's on them, but I do hope that what I am presenting will rivet you the reader to disregard the commercials and delve into the articles I am writing about, as the aim is to stimulate your mind and thinking.
That being said, Oh yeah, let me also bring an amusing anecdote to the memory of Ma-Sha. Bothers would often bring up the subject of sex in class whenever he taught, and the question was always on whether it was right for brothers to go down on their women. Now the scripture also says that what occurs between a man and a woman behind closed doors no man knows, in other words it's their business what they do with each other, but, Ma-Sha, with a twinkle in his eyes and a small laugh would say "well brother, if you get past the smell you've got it licked" , hahahaha.
I must also mention my Brother Ah-Ra-Yah-Ah-La. he too has since passed, Yahawah bless his soul too. He came from Chi-Town originally and was from the Blackstone nation. He had also let me know personally that Yashaiya had went behind his back to New Mexico, and bogarted funds from the members, bad mouthed him and created conflict there and also in California. Perhaps that's why Yashaiya ended up losing damn near everything and was reduced to riding a Bicycle in Harlem. His daughter ended up being a damn stripper. Now that Yashaiya has lost his seven luxury rides he's going around denying he sold out the school or engineered the breakup and still got Yahanah's nose up his behind.
We used to sneer at the Pope riding around in a bulletproof vehicle, saying that was proof that he the Pope was ungodly has he had no trust in The Lord to protect him. So too does Yahanah and Yashaiya who to this day seek to have bodyguards as in the case of Yahanah who while throwing a shindig at Mount Morris park last year, or was it the year before? Whatever time it was, dude had himself surrounded by about 8 men as his bodyguards. Just goes to show that when you do wrong against the people of Yah, you will live in fear and The Most High will get you.
Well that completes most of my memoirs, which I do claim to be true to the best of my knowledge of my experiences since 1988 until my final break in 2010, and there are also other things which for some reason or other did not get mentioned as the spirit had me racing and I did not sit down and compile all these things on a day by day or week by week remembrance. To those who have read this, all I can say is research things for yourself, take what is true for you as the spirit of the Lord in you tells you to, and discard all lies.
More Power to those of us dedicated to alerting the Negroes of America and the Caribbean as to who they are, grace be upon those doing the work of spreading knowledge. This is the conclusion. Live well, be happy, make love, we bid you Peace.
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