Thursday, June 30, 2011

Good News: Child, 13, Heads to College | PULL Magazine

"Good News: Child, 13,
Heads to College 29 June 2011, 8:34. Posted by PULL Staff Doogie Howser has nothing on Autum Ashante. Ashante, a 13-year-old girl from the Bronx,
will leave New York this fall to attend classes at the
University of Connecuit.
She plans to study medicine. Source: NY Daily News Autum will move to Norwalk, Conn., with her father,
Batin Ashante, later this summer, to be close to UConn. “What she’s doing is groundbreaking but this is not about vanity,”
he said. “It’s about setting the tone for other black
and Latino children who will come behind her.
They’re always being told they are underachievers.
We want to show this can be done.” Petite and cheerful, Autum has always proved exceptional.
She could walk at 10 months old;
she could read at age 2 and by the time she was 3,
she was writing and performing poetry. By age 8, she reportedly had an
IQ of 149 (the average college graduate has an IQ score of 115). Her father took it all in stride. “She would stand on stage and read a book,
and everyone used to marvel at that,”
he said. “I just thought ‘How do I enhance this?’ “ Mr. Ashante is a retired single parent who also
desevers kudos for raising an exceptional child.
This is a ‘Good News’ story."

QUOTE 4 TODAY..MAYA ANGELOU

"'I can be changed by what happens to me,
but I refuse to be reduced by it.' - Maya Angelou"
What was taken by storm.
Ifelt the effects risen..
where knowledge stands
it's course..compared to dying.
what breaks the yolk of silence..
pronounce..I will be..the
Calling n our future...the book
that will read..
the torture with fields and fields
running through culture..
where no man/woman compares
themselves a color w/ no
vocabularies or speak patterns
that labeled me..ILLITERACT..somewhere
saw me educated , found, chains broke..
no gates locked,heaven waiting
for the Best n me..a QUEEN/KING..
sees me..history..a brutal description
w/anger, no clearance..
breaks free, while life continues..
I am the revival..the praise to
be noble..the flesh of my forefathers
buried left scarred..where Today.

I remain ur battles wept..
the heart of the OPPRESSED..
leads his people..
to the water to drink..where
fountain opens the right to wear
the skin that I'm n..the doors open..
the future with a mind..
Now Shakes a hand..becomes..
your tree..where my ancestry
places awareness left
difficult and yet..
Productive,,a child Grows
n side Being hollow..centers itself
among what's straight..never
narrow..emerged the street
mantality..a poor nubian
reality..i climbed beyond..
what reads..a definition..
spelled outta no understanding..
hold me accountable...
a milestone..building block..
the Height of Victory..
n PURSUE of
being the gift of GODn me as..POETRY..
I claim..what is ...
what can b,.what should be,
the guiding force. the
will to shine..perform at
any level..that calls me..
my own best Interest
n heart, n body
& n Love 4 my People..Black,
Beautiful and so well
Read..feelme..Peace..Create..
ALL sistas and Brothas
who shakes and shivered
of stage fright...wore
SCARED TACTICs..a statistic..all ur life..
no abilities runs u outta living civilized..
living a normal life..who gave soils the
imfimite wisdom. knowledge and
control to gain all that rest upon
belief..this life as you wear it's
jealousy..hatred ^ bitter descrepacies of life
comes w/ a breakthrough..a common sense of approval..
where G O D sees fit..a towering Inforno..
about to explode..the BOOK..it's publisher..
the Title..WORSHIP.Me..amen