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Wednesday, April 15, 2026

10 Biblical Pillars of Rastafari Reasoning

The Sacred Code: 10 Biblical Pillars of Rastafari Reasoning

To the uninitiated, the Bible is a Western book. But to the Rastafari, the scriptures are a map—one that was intentionally hidden and "colonized" to obscure the true identity of the African diaspora.

Through the practice of Reasoning, Rastafari look past standard translations to reclaim their heritage. From the divinity of the Emperor to the sacredness of the "Herb," here are the core KJV verses that form the bedrock of the movement.

Note to Readers: While the Bible is a primary source of "Reasoning" for many in the movement, Rastafari is a diverse and evolving global community. For many Rastas, livity is defined by direct ancestral connection, natural law, and personal meditation rather than strict scriptural adherence. This post explores one specific—though significant—branch of Rastafari thought, acknowledging that the "Word" takes many forms beyond the printed page.

 So in other word ,Rastafari is not a "religion of the book" in the traditional sense. It is a movement of Word, Sound, and Power. So though many use the King James Version to verify prophecy, or versions that contain Apocryphal texts like The Ethiopian Bible, others find their truth in the earth, the drums, and the divine spirit within. These pillars I discuss here represents a scriptural perspective, but the heart of a Rasta is far wider than any single text.

You can’t box a Rasta! While we’re diving into the biblical roots that many elders use to ground their faith, just remember that Rastafari is a broad house. Not every believer looks to the Bible to define their identity; for many, the spirit of Jah is found in the land, the culture, and the heartbeat of the people. Take these verses as one path in a journey of many roads. Selah!


1. The Throne of the Living God

Rastafari is unique in its belief in the divinity of Emperor Haile Selassie I. This isn't just a political stance; it is a prophetic fulfillment.

  • Revelation 5:5: "Behold, the Lion of the tribe of Judah, the Root of David, hath prevailed to open the book..."

  • Revelation 19:16: identifies him as the "King Of Kings, And Lord Of Lords."

  • Daniel 7:9: describes the "Ancient of Days" with hair like "pure wool," a clear reference to the African physical phenotype.


2. Ethiopia: The Stretching of Hands

The movement’s Afrocentricity is rooted in the belief that Ethiopia is the spiritual and physical center of the world for the Black man.

  • Psalm 68:31: "Princes shall come out of Egypt; Ethiopia shall soon stretch out her hands unto God."This is the foundational prophecy that sparked the movement in 1930s Jamaica.

  • Amos 9:7: asks a rhetorical question that many Rastas live by: "Are ye not as children of the Ethiopians unto me, O children of Israel?"


3. The Nazarite Vow: Why the Locks?

The dreadlocks of a Rasta are a "covenant" on the head. It is a commitment to the Nazarite Vow found in the Torah.

  • Numbers 6:5: "There shall no razor come upon his head... he shall be holy, and shall let the locks of the hair of his head grow."

  • Leviticus 21:5: forbids the "making of baldness," reinforcing the natural state of the body as a temple.


4. Ital Livity and the Holy Herb

Dietary laws (Ital) and the use of Ganja are seen as commands from the Creator to maintain "Livity" (life energy).

  • Genesis 1:29: "Behold, I have given you every herb bearing seed... to you it shall be for meat."

  • Revelation 22:2: mentions the "leaves of the tree" being for the "healing of the nations." In the Rasta tradition, this is a direct reference to the spiritual and medicinal power of cannabis.


5. The "Isles of the Sea" and the 144,000

One of the most profound aspects of Rastafari Reasoning is the mystical link between Jamaica and the Bible.

  • Isaiah 24:15: specifically calls for the glorification of God in the "isles of the sea."

  • The Gematria of the Island: Many Elders point to Revelation 7:4, which mentions the 144,000 sealed elect. Through "Rasta Math," the square mileage of Jamaica is often linked to the number 144 ($12 \times 12$), marking the island as a sacred training ground for the spiritual elite.


Zion vs. Babylon: The Great Divide

ConceptBiblical TermThe Rastafari "Reasoning"
AfricaZionThe Promised Land; the source of life.
The WestBabylonThe oppressive, colonial system to be "chanted down."
The JourneyExodusThe mental and physical return to African roots.

Final Thought

When a Rasta opens the Bible, they aren't looking for a story of the past; they are looking for their reflection in the present. By reclaiming these verses, the movement turned a tool of colonial control into a weapon of spiritual liberation.

What do you think? Does seeing these verses change your perspective on the movement? Let us know in the comments below.


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Reflections on Bad Friday 2026


Rasta, Redemption, and Reconciliation in the Second City

A 2026 Reckoning

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“True reconciliation is never cheap, for it is based on forgiveness which is costly. Forgiveness in turn depends on repentance, which has to be based on an acknowledgment of what was done wrong, and therefore on disclosure of the truth. You cannot forgive what you do not know.”

—Archbishop Desmond Tutu, November 30, 1995

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Do you remember the Coral Gardens incident? Yes, knatty remember… out of nowhere, soldiers and police treating them as hooligans and thieves. Yes, knatty remember. Knatty just can’t forget.


For decades, that memory lived in the margins—whispered among Rastafari elders, dismissed by official histories, buried beneath the weight of Jamaica’s post‑independence amnesia. But memory has a way of rising. In 2017, the Government of Jamaica issued a formal apology for the 1963 Coral Gardens tragedy. A monument now stands. A trust was established, and some compensation was disbursed to survivors and affected families. These were not empty gestures; they were the first fruits of a long‑overdue reckoning.


Yet if we listen closely to the voices in Montego Bay today—to the Rastafari fishermen whose beachfront stalls are swept aside for resort expansion, to the elders still denied burial rights in their own communities, to the youth who wear their locks with pride but face the same old prejudices in hiring and housing—we hear a question that lingers beneath the official ceremonies: What, then, is reconciliation after the apology?


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This is a story of an island whose modern history began in blood—Taino blood, African blood, and the blood of our own hands against ourselves. After slavery, one of our first collective acts was to launch an assault upon our own indigenous spiritual manifestations: Rastafari. In 1963, not one full year after independence, on a Good Friday now known in the community as Bad Friday, Rastafari faithful were ambushed, rounded up, humiliated, and massacred. The incident ended, as so many have, in black incarceration, black segregation, black tragedy.


For a long time, I wrote that we needed official recognition and amends. Now that we have taken that step—imperfect though it may be—the question shifts: What are the variables affecting Rastafari in Montego Bay and Jamaica today, and how do we move from acknowledgment to genuine redemption?



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The Economy of Appearance


Montego Bay is a tourist city. Its economy runs on image—on what the visitor expects to see. For decades, that image has included “Rastas” as either folkloric decoration or security risks. Today, the global wellness industry has discovered what Rastafari has always known about the sacred use of cannabis, natural living, and holistic health. But while international brands market “Rasta-inspired” aesthetics, local Rastafari entrepreneurs still struggle for licenses, for access to capital, for the right to operate their Ital cafés and herb farms without harassment. The compensation from the Coral Gardens trust, while meaningful, does not dismantle a system that continues to criminalize the same locks and lifestyle it now commodifies.


In Mobay, this contradiction plays out daily. A young man with a well‑kept beard and neat locks might be welcomed as a “cultural ambassador” at a five‑star hotel while being stopped and searched three times walking through the Hip Strip. Reconciliation, if it is to be more than a press release, must address the gap between economic utility and fundamental dignity.


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Land, Legacy, and the Right to Remain


The Coral Gardens area itself tells a story. In 1963, it was a Rastafari settlement—a place of self‑determination and communal life. Today, much of the land that once belonged to that community has been absorbed into resort developments, gated communities, and commercial zones. The survivors and their descendants have largely been displaced. The monument stands, but the people have been moved.


Across Jamaica, Rastafari communities face similar pressures—from the hills of St. Thomas to the outskirts of Kingston. In Montego Bay, where the demand for hotel real estate intensifies each year, the question of land rights is inseparable from the question of historical redress. What good is an apology if the people who received it no longer have a place to stand?


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The Unfinished Work of Reparations


The Government’s apology and the Coral Gardens trust were significant steps, but they were never meant to be the final word. In the spirit of the National Commission on Reparations—which has long included the Rastafari community’s Coral Gardens trauma in its remit—we must ask what a fuller reckoning would look like. Does it include educational scholarships that center Rastafari history? Does it include the return of ancestral lands? Does it include the release of all Rastafari members still incarcerated for cannabis possession, now that the Dangerous Drugs Act has been amended to decriminalize small quantities and recognize sacramental use?


The answer in 2026 is a mixed one. Decriminalization has eased some burdens, but the licensing regime for cannabis remains prohibitively expensive, shutting out the very communities that maintained the knowledge of the plant for generations. The spirit of Bad Friday was one of persecution; the spirit of today, if we are not careful, will be one of exclusion by other means.


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Generational Consciousness


Perhaps the most hopeful variable is the youngest generation. Rastafari youth in Montego Bay today are not content to simply carry the banner of their elders—they are building. They are digital creators, agro‑processors, musicians who blend roots reggae with modern production, activists who understand that the struggle for Rastafari dignity is intertwined with the struggle for affordable housing, environmental justice, and the decolonization of education. They do not see Coral Gardens as a closed chapter but as a foundation. They ask not only for apology but for partnership—for a seat at the table where decisions about Montego Bay’s future are made.


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The Road Forward: From Acknowledgment to Beloved Community


True reconciliation, Desmond Tutu taught us, is never cheap. The apology was a beginning, not an end. If we are serious about redemption—the kind that Martin Luther King Jr. linked to the creation of the beloved community—then we must look at the variables shaping Rastafari life in Montego Bay and Jamaica today and ask ourselves: Are we willing to move beyond symbolism into structural change?


The beloved community is not a monument. It is a fisherman from Flankers being able to access a loan without cutting his locks. It is a Rastafari elder from Coral Gardens passing down land to his grandchildren, not watching it sold to a hotel chain. It is a legal framework that respects sacramental use as a right, not a concession. It is a nation that no longer treats its most distinctive spiritual tradition as an embarrassment to be dressed up for tourists and hidden from the official story.


We have broken the silence. We have built the monument. Now comes the harder work: ensuring that the generation coming of age in 2026 inherits not just an apology but a society where Rastafari—and all that it represents—can flourish in full citizenship, in Montego Bay, and in the land of wood and water.


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Yannick Nesta Pessoa holds a B.A. in Philosophy from UWI, Mona. A writer and cultural commentator, he has spent the years advocating for historical reckoning and social evolution in Jamaica. He lives and works in Montego Bay.


© 2026 Yannick Nesta Pessoa






Top Ten Little-Known Facts About Rastafari

Beyond the Locks: 10 Surprising Truths About Rastafari Philosophy

Most people associate Rastafari with reggae rhythms and the image of Bob Marley. However, for millions of believers from the hills of Jamaica to the streets of Ethiopia, it is a sophisticated liberation philosophy and a way of life rooted in resistance. Rastafari is far more than the stereotypes of reggae music and nappy natty dreadlocks. For millions of warriors worldwide, it is a profound and intricate liberation philosophy with a rich history.

From secret mountain communes to "Ital" lifestyle to the hidden history of women's leadership, here are ten little-known facts about the history and culture of Rastafari.

1. The Three Popular Mansions of Rastafari

Rastafari is not a single, unified organization. It in modernity can be considered to be comprised of three primary "Mansions" (denominations), each with unique traditions:

  • Nyabinghi: The oldest mansion, focusing on traditional drumming and chanting.

  • Bobo Ashanti: Known for wearing tightly wrapped turbans and robes, following strict Mosaic Law.

  • Twelve Tribes of Israel: The most progressive branch, which welcomes all races and does not mandate dreadlocks.



2. The "Ital" Diet: More Than Just Veganism

The Ital diet (derived from "vital") is a spiritual practice designed to increase Livity—life energy. Ital followers typically avoid salt, chemicals, and processed foods. While many are strictly plant-based, the core principle is eating food "from the earth" to keep the body a clean temple for Jah.

3. The Hidden Role of Rastafari Women

While history books often highlight male leaders, women like Tenneth Bent were foundational. These women served as financial backers and organizers for the Ethiopian Salvation Society and were instrumental in managing the early outreach programs that provided food and clothing to the poor in the 1930s. Coincidentally it is also a little known fact that the word Nyahbinghi is rooted in womanhood and femininity.

The African Roots: The "Mother of Abundance"

  • The word originates from the Kinyarwanda/Kirundi languages of East Africa (specifically Rwanda and Uganda). 
  • Etymology: It is widely believed to mean "the one who possesses many things" or "mother of abundance." 
  • The Legend: It was originally the name of a legendary African queen or deity. In the 19th and early 20th centuries, the "Nyabinghi cult" became a powerful anti-colonial movement. 
  • The Warrior Spirit: A famous medium named Muhumusa claimed to be possessed by the spirit of Queen Nyabinghi, leading armed resistance against German and British colonialists in Uganda. Because of this, the name became synonymous with unyielding resistance against oppression.

4. Pinnacle: The First Rasta Commune

The movement’s heart was forged at Pinnacle, a self-sufficient community established in 1940 by founder Leonard Howell. Located in the St. Catherine hills, this "Lost Paradise" housed over 700 followers who lived entirely off the land before it was destroyed by colonial authorities.

As of April 2026, the story of Pinnacle has shifted from a history of displacement to a formal mission for heritage preservation. Here is the summary of what is happening right now:

  • Official Heritage Protection: In late March 2026, the Jamaican Government reaffirmed the declaration of six specific lots at Pinnacle in Sligoville as a National Heritage Site. This legally protects the core historical area from being bulldozed for private housing. 
  • Reparative Justice: This move is part of a broader government effort to make amends for past state persecution. It follows the recent handover of land titles to Rastafari elders in St. James as restitution for the 1963 Coral Gardens incident. 
  • The Development Plan: The vision for the site is to move beyond ruins. Plans are in motion to create a Pinnacle Monument and an Entrepreneurial Village, designed to be a center for heritage tourism and a space where the community can practice traditional "Ital" self-sufficiency. 
  • Ongoing Legal Battles: While the government has secured specific lots, the Leonard P. Howell Foundationcontinues to fight for the return of more of the original 500-acre estate, specifically focusing on the sacred burial grounds of early leaders. 
  • Cultural Significance: This is a major victory for the movement. For the first time, the state that destroyed the commune in 1954 is now acting as its legal guardian, recognizing it as the true birthplace of the Rastafari movement.

5. The Ongoing Exodus to Shashemene

Repatriation to Africa isn't just a symbolic hope; it is a physical reality. Since the 1960s, a community of Rastafarians has lived in Shashemene, Ethiopia, on land granted by Emperor Haile Selassie I. This settlement remains a living bridge between the Caribbean and the African continent.

6. The Meaning of Red, Gold, and Green

The iconic colors are borrowed from the Ethiopian flag and carry deep Pan-African symbolism:

  • Red: The blood of martyrs shed for Black liberation.

  • Gold: The mineral wealth and prosperity of Africa.

  • Green: The lush vegetation and the "Promised Land."

7. Nyabinghi: The True Root of Reggae

Before ska and reggae took over the airwaves, there was Nyabinghi drumming. Using three specific drums—the bass, fundeh, and repeater—this hypnotic music was created for "groundation" ceremonies. These ancient African rhythms are the literal heartbeat of modern Jamaican music.

8. Ganja as a Holy Sacrament

In Rastafari, cannabis (Ganja) is never viewed as a recreational drug. It is referred to as the "Holy Herb" or "Wisdom Weed," used during "reasoning" sessions to clear the mind and commune with Jah. Interestingly, while Ganja is sacred, alcohol is strictly forbidden, viewed as a tool of "Babylon" (the oppressive system).

Ancient Origins

The word is Sanskrit in origin (gañjā), referring to the resinous flowering tops of the hemp plant. It is traditionally linked to the Ganges River (Ganga) in India, where the plant grew wild and was used in sacred Hindu rituals dedicated to the god Shiva.

  • Source: Sanskrit/Hindi (Gañjā). 
  • Path: India ➔ British Indentured Labor ➔ Jamaican Plantations.
  • Modern Meaning: A sacred spiritual tool for the Rastafari and a staple of Jamaican cultural identity.

9. Who is Ras Tafari?

The movement's name is taken from Ras Tafari Makonnen, the birth name of Emperor Haile Selassie I. "Ras" is an Amharic title for Prince or Duke. To Rastas, the Emperor’s 1930 coronation fulfilled the biblical prophecy of a "King of Kings" arising in Africa.

10. Marcus Garvey: The Movement’s Prophet

Jamaican National Hero Marcus Garvey is revered as the movement’s prophet. His 1920s message—"Look to Africa, when a black king shall be crowned"—is seen as the direct prediction of Haile Selassie’s rise. To many, Garvey is the "John the Baptist" to the movement's Messiah.


Why This Matters Today

Understanding Rastafari is key to understanding Jamaican identity and the global struggle against colonialism. It remains one of the world's most vibrant and misunderstood spiritual movements.

Want to learn more about Jamaican history? Check out our latest posts on Rastafari Today!

Monday, April 6, 2026

The Rastafari Economic Cooperative

From Mount Zion to Montego Bay: The Rasta Cooperative Mandate for 2025 and Beyond

A Call to the Brethren and Sistren of the Second City


I speak to you from the heart of Montego Bay—to the elders in the hills of Flankers, the craftsmen on the Hip Strip, the growers in the pastures of St. James, and the faithful in every yard. For too long, we have watched as the system of Babylon cycles through our island: promises made and broken, tourism dollars that don’t touch our communities, and a political tribalism that leaves our people in the same state of want. The time for watching is over. The year 2025 was not just another year on the calendar; it was a divine signal. The United Nations has declared it the International Year of Cooperatives, under the theme “Cooperatives Build a Better World”. This global recognition is a tool for us. It is a framework for what Rastafari has always been: a communal, self-sufficient, and sovereign people. This is our year to organize not just as a faith, but as an economic and political institution.

The Cooperative Crown: Aligning Rastafari with a Global Mandate

A cooperative is more than a business; it is an expression of collective will. It is owned and controlled by its members, and its benefits are shared among them. Is this not the very essence of “One Love, One Heart”? Is this not the practical application of “I and I”?

The UN has laid out clear objectives for 2025 that read like a Rasta manifesto:
  • To raise public awareness of how cooperatives drive sustainable development.
  • To promote growth by strengthening the entrepreneurial ecosystem.
  • To advocate for supportive legal and policy frameworks.
  • To inspire leadership and engage youth.

This is our opening. The world is acknowledging that the top-down, exploitative model of Babylon has failed. The cooperative model, rooted in community and equity, is being uplifted as the alternative. Rastafari must step into this space not as followers, but as pioneers. We have lived this philosophy for generations. From the early self-sufficient community of Pinnacle to our village structures today, the blueprint exists. Now, we must systematize it, scale it, and wield it for the liberation of our people.

The Mathematics of Liberation: $1 Million a Month in Our Hands

Let us reason with numbers, for vision without substance is a mirage. I propose a simple, powerful commitment: **One thousand Rastafari, each contributing one thousand Jamaican dollars per month.**

The Collective Power:
  • Monthly Pool: 1,000 x JMD $1,000 = JMD $1,000,000
  • Annual Pool: JMD $12,000,000 (Twelve Million Dollars)

This is not charity. This is a sovereign investment fund, owned by us, governed by us. Managed through a transparent Rasta cooperative, this fund becomes a mighty river to nourish our community in three sacred areas:

1. Community Welfare & Resilience (JMD $4M/year)
This fund is our social safety net, addressing the “severe fiscal constraints” that leave government programs lacking. It provides:
  • Elder Care: Honor for our living libraries of wisdom.
  • Health Grants: Support for herbal treatments and emergency medical costs.
  • Disaster Relief: A rapid-response fund for our villages, so we are never again solely dependent on outside aid when hurricanes strike.
  • Legal Defense: Protecting our brethren from unjust persecution.

2. Sacred Education & Youth Development (JMD $4M/year)
With unemployment high and education systems struggling to make our youth globally competitive, we must build our own institutions. This fund supports:
  • Rastafari STEAM Workshops: Teaching coding (on Linux, the people’s software), sustainable agriculture, graphic arts, and ethical entrepreneurship.
  • Scholarships: For tertiary education in fields that serve community development.
  • Cultural Archives: Documenting our history, our music, our reasoning, and our language for generations to come.

3. Land Acquisition & Sovereignty (JMD $4M/year)
Land is the ultimate foundation of sovereignty. As Minister Ishmael Muhammad stated during the Million Man March preparations, “Land is a pathway to wealth… we cannot allow the Caribbean to become the playground of Europe, Asia and elsewhere.”. This fund enables:
  • The Cooperative Land Bank: Purchasing parcels in St. James, Trelawny, and beyond.
  • Sustainable Agriculture Projects: Moving from cultivation for the herb alone to full-scale organic farming to feed our communities and break dependency on imported foods.
  • Eco-Village Development: Creating sovereign spaces for living, worship, and enterprise.

The Political Groundation: Our Million Man March Moment

We must understand that economic power is the foundation of political voice. The historic 1995 Million Man March was a seismic display of Black collective will—a statement that could not be ignored. Its commemoration came to Kingston because the Caribbean struggle is inseparable from the global Black struggle.

Imagine not just a march, but a permanent institution. Imagine a Rastafari Cooperative Congress that:
  • Registers our members and articulates our collective interests.
  • Engages with municipal councils in Montego Bay and across Jamaica on issues of land use, cultural rights, and economic development.
  • Presents a unified front to advocate for policies that support cooperative development, as encouraged by the UN resolution.
  • Moves us from being a “cultural stronghold” to becoming a policymaking force.

We are not seeking to become politicians in the tribalistic sense. We are building the political capacity to protect our way of life, our land, and our future. As voter turnout declines and trust in the political system wanes, we offer a different model: governance from the ground up, rooted in community and principle.

The Montego Bay Declaration: A Call to Organized Action


Brethren and Sistren, the spirit of Marcus Garvey—who called for economic self-reliance and a return to African dignity—is alive in this proposition. The acknowledgment of Haile Selassie I is not just spiritual; it is a call to build a societal order reflective of Zion.

Here is the first step: Let us gather. Not just to reason, but to resolve. Let us form the founding committee for the Montego Bay Rastafari Cooperative Union (RCU). Let us draft our bylaws, open our collective bank account, and begin the work of registering under Jamaica’s Cooperative Societies Act.

The UN has given the world the theme for 2025: “Cooperatives Build a Better World”. Let Jamaica and the world see that Rastafari is ready to lead in building that better world right here, starting in Montego Bay. Let us show them the power of a people united by faith, organized by principle, and empowered by their own resources.

One thousand of us. One thousand dollars each. One million steps toward our liberation every month. The math is simple. The mission is sacred. The time is now.

In love and solidarity,

Yannick Nesta Pessoa
Writer, Artist, Community Advocate
Find me on Twitter & Instagram: @yahnyk
Montego Bay, Jamaica




Friday, April 3, 2026

Earth's Most Strangest Man



The Earth’s Most Strangest Man
A provocative and mysterious work that reflects the radical religious imagination circulating in early Rastafari circles. Part polemic, part prophecy, this text challenges colonial Christianity and pushes readers toward a more African-centered interpretation of divine history.
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The Earth's Most Strangest Man

A Review


The radio and television are abuzz with talk of World War III and Iran and Trump, street corners rage with debate about global politics. So escape the noise and clutter I beg thee, that you may sit with Planno’s manuscript on a verandah in Montego Bay as I do, hearing Spanish speaking neighbours new to the community walk by on their way to the community shop or maybe you have the luxury of a good view and are watching the cruise ships drift past, But whatever you do, know that the real Jamaica simmers below the tourist line and you realize that Planno's work isn’t just scholarship—it’s testimony. The Earth Most Strangest Man arrives like a letter from a wise older head who happens to be your uncle, your teacher, and your prophet all at once. Written in 1969, when the island was still shaking off the performance of independence and finding its feet in a world that wanted to reduce Rastafari to a soundtrack, Planno’s work reads less like a textbook and more like a reasoning that got too heavy for the yard and had to be put down on paper before the wisdom escaped.

Today we as Rastafari stand at a crossroads as we watch Cuba, the birthplace of Planno suffer the wrath of America's imperial plan and the newly dubbed Donroe Doctrine. So it is no small thing to note that Planno stands at a peculiar crossroads—he’s the man who walked with Haile Selassie I in 1966, who helped steady the crowd when the Lion landed at Palisadoes, who mentored Marley, and who went on the 1961 Mission to Africa when repatriation was still a concrete plan rather than a metaphor. Because of this, his writing carries a weight that theoretical treatises simply can’t capture. He isn’t observing Rastafari from outside; he’s mapping the terrain from within, navigating between the theological urgency of the Nyabinghi grounds and the cold pragmatism of diplomatic halls. When he writes about Selassie, it isn’t abstract Christology—it’s the theology of a man who stood three feet from the King and felt the earth shift. He traces the titles—“King of Kings, Lion of Judah”—not as academic footnotes but as living evidence, proof that the God of the oppressed chose to manifest in Black royalty precisely when the world was busy denying Black humanity.

What strikes you most, reading this in Montego Bay where the hills still remember the Coral Gardens massacre and where police harassment remains a background hum, is how Planno refuses to let slavery remain in the past. He insists it shape-shifts: from the ships to the banks, from the whip to the curriculum, from the plantation to the political party headquarters. It’s a four-headed beast—chattel, economic, mental, and political—and he names it clearly enough that a youth in Flankers or a elder in Granville can recognize the pattern without needing a sociology degree. When he critiques the PNP and JLP, he isn’t just picking sides; he’s showing how both manage the same colonial estate, just with different color paint. The brown elite still hold the keys, the economy still feeds the former master, and independence remains a costume ball where the chains got lighter but didn’t vanish.

Planno’s structure mirrors how we actually talk—circular, returning, building. He moves from scripture to personal memory to political prophecy without warning, because that’s how truth arrives in a reasoning session. One moment he’s decoding Revelation through Ethiopian eyes, rejecting the missionary interpretations that taught us to hate ourselves; the next he’s detailing the 1961 Mission’s failures, the Shashamane land grants that the government tried to sabotage, or the internal fractures within the movement itself. He doesn’t hide the tensions—between those who want to fly to Africa tomorrow and those who believe we must heal Jamaica first, between the locksmen and the house Rastas, between the dreamers and the diplomats. It’s honest work, vulnerable even, which is rare in writings about faith.

The language itself breathes resistance. Planno writes in English that hasn’t forgotten its Creole roots—straight enough that the message carries, but rhythmic enough that you hear the drums underneath. When he uses “I and I,” it’s not a gimmick; it’s the theological spine of the whole piece, the understanding that divinity sits within the person, that the individual and the collective share one breath, that we are all fragments of the same sacred whole. It’s a grammar of unity in a world designed to separate.

For those of us trying to hold both the academy and the community—writing papers by day and attending groundation by night—Planno offers a blueprint for integrity. He demonstrates that you can analyze neocolonial economics while acknowledging that prophecy is real data. You can critique the movement’s internal contradictions without betraying it to Babylon’s cameras. The manuscript’s physicality, even down to the multi-colored ink he used, suggests that this knowledge is alive, color-coded, refusing to be standardized into the black-and-white of colonial print.

Reading him now, with all the hindsight of reggae’s globalization and the ongoing struggle for reparations, his warnings about neo-colonial politics feel almost painfully prescient. He knew that political independence without economic and psychological liberation was just a changing of the guards. He understood that repatriation had to happen in the mind before it could happen at the airport—that Zion is as much a consciousness as a coordinate.

So when we talk about Planno in the yards today, we’re not just citing a historical figure. We’re acknowledging an elder who managed to put the thunder of Trench Town into sentences without losing the thunder. His work reminds us that Rastafari isn’t a museum piece for tourists to photograph; it’s a continuous, difficult, beautiful argument with history, demanding that we recognize the “strangest” perspectives often contain the truest truths. For the bredren in the university library and the sistren selling ital stew by the roadside, his voice bridges those worlds—not by watering down either one, but by showing that deep thought and rooted culture have always been the same conversation.

Sunday, March 8, 2026

Garvey and Rastafari: A Family Dispute, Not a Disowning

Look, I need to say something about this Marcus Garvey and early Rastafari business, and I'm going to say it plain.

You see this picture making the rounds? The one showing Garvey calling early Rastas "religious fanaticism" while Rastas called him "The Apostle"? People love to post this like it's some kind of "gotcha" moment. Like we're supposed to pick sides. Like we have to choose which ancestor to love and which to leave behind.

I say: this is a family dispute. And we need to start treating it like one.


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The Facts on the Ground

Let me give you what happened, because the history matters.

Marcus Garvey, born in St. Ann's Bay, Jamaica, in 1887, built the Universal Negro Improvement Association (UNIA) into the largest mass movement of Black people in history . His message was simple: Africa for the Africans, racial pride, self-reliance, and eventually, repatriation. When he spoke, people listened. When he organized, people moved.

The early Rastafarians—Leonard Howell, Archibald Dunkley, Joseph Hibbert, and others—came directly out of Garvey's orbit. Howell had been a Garveyite in Harlem during the early 1920s . Shepherd Athlyi Rogers, who wrote The Holy Piby (often called the "Blackman's Bible"), revered Garvey so deeply that he formally pronounced him an "apostle" in that text . When Haile Selassie was crowned Emperor of Ethiopia in November 1930, these Garveyites saw the fulfillment of something they'd been waiting for. Here was a Black king, sitting on a throne tracing back to Solomon and Sheba, ruling the only African nation that had successfully defended itself from European colonization .

They connected dots that Garvey himself had sketched: the Ethiopianist tradition reaching back through centuries of Black preaching, the Psalms verse about "Ethiopia shall soon stretch out her hands unto God," the call to "look to Africa" where a king would be crowned .

But here's where it gets messy.

Garvey wanted nothing to do with them.

In 1932 and 1933, writing in his newspaper The New Jamaican, Garvey attacked what he called "curious religious cults" driven by "ignorance and superstition" . He barred Leonard Howell from selling photographs of Haile Selassie at UNIA headquarters in Edelweiss Park. By 1934, he was referring to the "Ras Tafari cult" with open contempt, and UNIA officials were calling for the island's intelligentsia to stamp out the movement entirely .

Old Garveyites who knew Howell from Harlem described him as a "con-man" and a "mystic man," and noted that Garvey had already declared against him in New York .

And it didn't stop with Howell. Garvey eventually took issue with Selassie himself. When Italy invaded Ethiopia in 1935 and Selassie was forced into exile, Garvey initially supported him. But when Selassie arrived in London and refused to meet with Garvey and other Black activists—turning instead to white officials and the League of Nations for help—Garvey felt the rejection keenly . He began writing editorials blasting Selassie for his weakness, for his lack of identification with ordinary Black people, for caring more about his Solomonic bloodline and his royal connections to England than about the masses who worshipped him .

Some say a meeting was supposed to happen in England. Some say Selassie canceled. Either way, by 1937, Garvey was being heckled off platforms in Hyde Park by African students enraged at his criticism of the Emperor .

So there you have it. The prophet disowned the prophecy. The father rejected the child.

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So What?

Here's my question: So fucking what?

This is like watching your parents argue at the dinner table and thinking the whole family is falling apart. This is like hearing your grandfather say something backwards about your cousin's choices and deciding he never loved anybody.

Garvey came up in a certain way. Born in colonial Jamaica, built a movement in the United States, dressed in military regalia, marched down Lenox Avenue in a plumed hat. He learned to fight the master with the master's tools. Suit and tie. Corporate structure. Press releases. Political parties. That was his language, his armor, his way of surviving and striving .

Along comes Leonard Howell, dreadlocks and all, setting up a commune at Pinnacle in St. Thomas, growing ganja, teaching that the King of Ethiopia is God incarnate, telling people to let their hair grow and wait on repatriation. Howell wasn't trying to compete with Europe. He wasn't trying to prove Black people could be as good as white people. He was trying to be something else entirely—something self-determined, something that didn't need Europe's permission to exist .

Of course Garvey quarreled with him. Of course he didn't understand. Straight-laced dads never understand why their kids turn Rasta. That's what dads do. They worry. They fuss. They say "that's not my vision of civilization."

But here's the thing: Howell and the early Rastas didn't need Garvey's permission. They took what he gave them—the Pan-African vision, the call for redemption, the insistence on Black pride—and they ran with it. They carried it somewhere Garvey himself couldn't go. They clothed it in African spirituality instead of European respectability. They found a King who looked like them, not just a politics that spoke for them .

Garvey gave us the skeleton. Rastafari gave it breath.

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What the Scholars Say

And this isn't just me talking. The scholars back this up.

Barry Chevannes, the great Jamaican sociologist, spent decades studying Rastafari. He wrote about the paradox: the most vocal and effective Pan-African religious presence in Jamaica drew from Garvey's ideas while Garvey himself rejected them . But he also showed how Rastafari emerged from deep wells of African retention—Revival, Kumina, Convince—that Garvey, in his suit-and-tie respectability, couldn't access .

Charles Price, in his study of Rastafari identity formation, documents how early converts in the 1940s understood Garvey's rejection: "Garvey, him really see him people start to take up and follow the Rasta people and from that him is very vexed" . They knew he was angry. They knew he didn't approve. They followed him anyway.

The Smithsonian's work on Ethiopianism traces how this identification with Ethiopia ran deeper than any individual leader. From the 18th century onward, Black people in the Americas had been reading Psalm 68:31—"Princes shall come out of Egypt; Ethiopia shall soon stretch out her hands unto God"—as a prophecy of Black redemption . Garvey stood in that tradition. Rastafari stood in that tradition. They were branches of the same tree, even if the branches scraped against each other in the wind .

And Barbara Bair, writing for PBS's American Experience, notes something crucial: despite the actual differences Garvey and Selassie experienced, "they have been lauded together and twinned spiritually in much of black popular culture and faith, and exist in important relationship to one another in Rastafarian belief, in the messages of reggae music, and in many other ways" .

The family stayed family, even when the parents fought.

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What My Grandmother Taught Me

My grandmother had a saying: "We nuh fi wash dutty laundry a road."

Meaning: some conversations are for the family, not for the street. Some disputes are for the gathering, not for the enemy to see.

Every time I see this Garvey-Rasta discourse popping up online—especially in spaces where non-Black people are watching, commenting, using it to divide us—I think about my grandmother. She would look at this and say, "Why you a tell the whole world your parents' business?"

Because here's what happens: the enemy sees us arguing about whether Garvey was right or Howell was right or Selassie was right, and they miss the point entirely. The point is that we were having the argument. The point is that we were figuring out our destiny. The point is that in 1930s Jamaica, a group of poor Black people looked at the crowning of an African emperor and said, "This is our King. This is our God. This is our liberation." And another group of Black people, led by the greatest organizer we'd ever produced, said, "No, liberation looks like this instead."

Both were trying to free us. Both were trying to get us home. They just had different maps.

This is not a debate for Facebook, for the curious gaze of people who don't share our struggle. This is dialogue for the binghi meeting. This is discourse for the family gathering. This is us sitting in a circle, passing the reasoning, figuring out together what our elders meant and where we go from here.

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What We Do With What They Gave Us

Here's my take, and I'll keep it simple:

Garvey gave us economic vision. He gave us political organization. He gave us the Black Star Line, the Negro Factories Corporation, the UNIA, the cry of "Africa for the Africans." When Kwame Nkrumah named Ghana's shipping line the Black Star Line, he was honoring Garvey. When Jomo Kenyatta led Kenya to independence, he was walking a path Garvey helped clear . That stuff matters. That stuff still feeds us.

The early Rastafari gave us something else. They gave us spiritual self-determination. They gave us a God who looked like us, not just a politics that spoke for us. They gave us dreadlocks and ital living and a critique of Babylon that went all the way down to the bone. They gave us a way to be African in the West without apologizing, without explaining, without dressing it up in somebody else's clothes .

Bob Marley gave us the music that carried both—Garvey's fire and Rasta's faith—to every corner of the earth. When he sang "Redemption Song," he was channeling Garvey: "Emancipate yourselves from mental slavery, none but ourselves can free our minds." When he sang "Rastaman Vibration," he was channeling Howell and the Pinnacle elders. He didn't choose. He took the best of both and made something new .

That's what we do. That's what we've always done.

We take what our parents and grandparents gave us—all of them, even the ones who argued—and we make the most of it. We pick the best out of what they left us and we build with it. We don't throw any of them away because they had a "minor dispute." We don't disown Garvey because he couldn't see what Rastas saw. We don't disown the early Rastas because Garvey called them fanatics.

We honor them both. We learn from both. We take the DNA from both sides of the family and we make something that carries us forward.

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A Better Way to See It

Think of it like this:

Garvey is the father who worked three jobs, who wore the suit, who learned the system, who taught you to read and count and organize. He wanted you to succeed on the world's terms because that's how he survived. He couldn't always understand why you wanted to grow your hair, why you talked about Zion, why you didn't care about fitting in. But that doesn't mean he didn't love you. That doesn't mean he didn't prepare the ground you're walking on.

The early Rastas are the uncle who left the city, went back to the country, started farming, started praying different, started living by different rules. He seemed strange to the suit-and-tie folks. They said he was crazy, that he'd lost his way. But he was actually finding it. He was reaching back to something older than suits and ties, older than colonial respectability, older than the slave ship.

And you? You're the child who gets to sit at both tables. You get Garvey's discipline and the Rasta's freedom. You get the UNIA's organization and Pinnacle's spirituality. You get the suit when you need it and the locks when you want them. You get to decide.

That's not a contradiction. That's inheritance.

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What I'm Saying

So here's what I'm saying, plain and simple:

Stop letting people use this history to divide you. Stop acting like you have to choose between Garvey and Rasta, between Pan-Africanism and Ethiopianism, between the father and the uncle. They were both ours. They both loved us, even when they didn't love each other's choices. They both fought for us, even when they fought each other.

If Garvey was harsh with Howell, if he wrote those editorials, if he eventually criticized Selassie—so what? That's what family does. That's what happens when people care deeply about the same thing and see different paths to get there. The argument itself proves how much they cared.

And if Selassie snubbed Garvey in London, if that meeting never happened, if the Emperor had his own limitations and his own bloodline preoccupations—so what? That's what leaders do. They disappoint you. They fail you. They turn out to be human. That doesn't mean you throw away everything they represented.

My advice? Take what they gave you. Take Garvey's economic vision and political strategy. Take the Rastas' spiritual depth and cultural self-determination. Take Selassie's dignity and his throne, even if you don't take his politics. Take Bob's music and his message. Take it all, mix it together, and make something that feeds you and your children and your children's children.

And for the love of God, stop washing this dirty laundry in public. Stop letting the enemy watch us argue about who was right and who was wrong. This is family business. This is for the gathering, for the reasoning session, for the circle where we pass the chalice and figure it out together.

Because here's the truth: our parents and grandparents did enough. Garvey did enough. Howell did enough. Selassie did enough. They got us here. They got us alive, aware, still fighting, still hoping.

Now it's up to us to do the rest.

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Selah. Heart o'love. Forward forever.

❤️🖤💚

💚💛❤️

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References

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*   Bair, B. (n.d.). Marcus Garvey and Haile Selassie. *American Experience, PBS*. Retrieved from PBS.org.

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*   Smithsonian Institution. (n.d.). *Dread History: The African Diaspora, Ethiopianism, and Rastafari*. Smithsonian Education. Retrieved from https://www.smithsonianeducation.org

*   Price, C. (2009). *Becoming Rasta: Origins of Rastafari Identity in Jamaica*. NYU Press.

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