May 15, 2008
White Cops & The Ghost of Mumia: Don’t Make Me Put On My Boxing Gloves & Kick Your Ass, Punk
Is this the Joe Bowen who addressed me via email?
If so, Joe I accept your challenge. But instead of some random and unexpected meeting, which is what it seems like you want, pick a boxing ring. Then, we’ll set a date. That is, If this the kind of challenge you were proposing.
It didn’t sound like it, though. Rather, it sounded like one of the veiled threats morally reprobate and cowardly police officers like you (or even, most assuredly, the [white] Joe in the picture) are notorious for making when they want to carry out one of their vigilante justice type episodes that millions of blacks (and others) have experienced.
I see that twinkle in your eye Joe. It’s that anxious to shoot-a-nigger twinkle. It’s that “I’ll plant false evidence to convict a nigga” twinkle . It’s that: I’ll lie on the stand against a nigga twinkle .
Through your comments, it is discernable that not only do you suffer from the Classic American Racial Psychosis disorder, but , too, you operate by the same sense of perverted justice of officer Stephen Liczbinski.
Matthew 23:27 “Woe to you, scribes and Pharisees, hypocrites! For …
Woe unto you, scribes and Pharisees, hypocrites! for ye are like unto whited sepulchres, which indeed appear beautiful outward, but are within full of dead men’s bones, and of all uncleanness.
If you’re not the Joe Bowen who sent the email, around these parts, all white cops in blue uniforms look alike. If you are, around these parts, we wear boxing gloves and take it out in the boxing ring, coward.
- Julius
THE REAL JOE BOWEN
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Joseph “Joe-Joe” Bowen is one of the many all-but-forgotten frontline soldiers in the liberation struggle. A native of Philadelphia, Joe-Joe was a young member of the “30th and Norris Street” gang, before his incarceration politicized him. Released in 1971, his outside activism was cut short a week following his release when Joe-Joe was confronted by an officer of the notoriously brutal Philadelphia police department. The police officer was killed in the confrontation, and Bowen fled.
After his capture and incarceration, Bowen became a Black Liberation Army combatant, defiant to authorities at every turn. In 1973, Bowen and Philadelphia Five prisoner Fred “Muhammad Kafi” Burton assassinated Holmesberg prison’s warden and deputy warden as well as wounded the guard commander in retaliation for intense repression against Muslim prisoners in the facility. In 1981, Bowen led a six-day standoff with authorities when he and six other captives took 39 hostages at Graterford Prison as a freedom attempt and protest of the prison conditions at Graterford.
Much of his time in prison has been spent in and out of control units, solitary confinement and other means of isolating Joe-Joe from the general prison population. These include three trips to Marion penitentiary, where he met Sundiata Acoli, and other units. However, he legendary to many prisoners as a revolutionary. “I used to teach the brothers how to turn their rage into energy and understand their situations,” Bowen told the Philadelphia Inquirer in 1981. “I don’t threaten anybody. I don’t talk to the pigs. I don’t drink anything I can’t see through and I don’t eat anything that comes off a tray. When the time comes, I’ll be ready.” Joe-Joe is currently held in Pennsylvania.
Joe-Joe Bowen currently receives $30 per month from the Warchest Program.



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(PHILLY) - While an ocean of blue gathered to remember disgraced police officer Stephen Liczbinski, an ocean of black took to the streets in a silent protest.



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