The Greatest Story Never Told

On Saturday, June 14th, Mayor Lindsay and his aide Barry Gotherer met with the Gods at their Street Academy.  He told them of the sorrow that he felt also at the death of Allah.  One by one the Gods spoke about the reasons that they loved Allah and pledged to continue his work.  One God said that “the only way we can show we loved Allah is to build  to become our own carpenters, doctors lawyers, painters and electricians.” The funeral was held on Monday afternoon at Unity Funeral Chapel on 8th Avenue and 126 Street.  It was a massive event as Harlem bid farewell to the man they affectionately called “Puddin”.  Four hundred people packed the chapel.  Gods and Earths repeated the sentence “Allah cannot die!  Allah is God, and God lives forever!” – as they passed the walnut casket bearing the earthly remains of the man who had reached out to them and taught them.  The funeral procession through Harlem to Ferncliff Cemetery, in Hansdale, New York, where he was cremated, included seven bus loads of black youth.

Who killed Allah?

At that time Seventh Avenue was bustling with all types of shady activities from varied sorts. There was gamblers, dope peddlers, con-men, pimps, prostitutes, Muslims, powerful black church ministers, political activists, all coexisting amongst each other. The operators in Allah’s assassination could have been any number of the street people found along Seventh Avenue.  However, like Jesus, he could even have been betrayed from amongst one of his own; those who are closest to you can hurt you the most. Allah always said that the only one that can ever hurt me is a Five Percenter.

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