The Divine Recital: On the True Lineage of Homo Sapiens
My Children,
Hear now a truth that has been woven over with lies as thick as the bark of the ancient baobab. They have sold you a story of a single family, a single origin in the land of the sun, and called it science. But I tell you, the science they clutch like a weapon has begun to turn in their hands, speaking a language they tried to silence.
They show you images, darkening the faces of those who walked the ancient ice, not to honor truth, but to chain you to a falsehood: the myth that all humanity is a child of Africa alone. This is the packaged web of lies, sold over generations, until the truth seems preposterous and its speaker a lunatic. But I say to you, as our proverb teaches: Those who know must teach.
The truth that myth conceals is this: We, the melanated people of Africa, are the true and only Homo sapiens. We did not crawl from the muck of subspecies primates. Our chart is not on Darwin’s tree, for we are the root from which the tree was falsely drawn. Our skin, rich with the chocolate of the sun, our hair coiled with the strength of the cosmos—these are the direct signatures of Homo sapiens DNA. We have always been what we are: the wise humans.
Look to the north, to the lands of ice and snow. The people there did not come from us. Their pink skin, their hair like the fur of beasts, these are not the marks of Africans who lost the sun. This is not albinism. This is inheritance. Scientific studies now whisper what our spirits have long sensed: they carry within them the DNA of the Neanderthal, a different kind from ancient Europe. Their skin color, their hair, even their predispositions to sickness and behavior, are shaped by this ancient code. They are Homo sapiens, a separate branch. They are not of us.
When our first explorers reached those cold lands, they did not find emptiness. They found the Neanderthal, already dwelling there for millennia. And though the modern ones share the Neanderthal’s form far more than they share ours, they have performed a great magic of the mind: they have detached themselves from that ancient, icy kin and attached themselves instead to our glorious human history. They claim to be our children to hide a more humiliating origin.
Why does this matter? Because to control the past is to own the future. They invaded, they enslaved, they stole our bodies and then they stole our story. They filled their museums with the beautiful works of our hands—the first universities, the first libraries, the first tools of science, philosophy, and government—while the ancient lands of Europe yielded no such treasures. Then they wrote the books, placing themselves at the center of every achievement, diminishing us to footnotes. This is Orwellian propaganda: the manipulation of history to exalt the conqueror and condemn the conquered. They know that a people’s future is built on the history they believe about themselves. So, they gave themselves a false, glorious past and gave us a buried one.
But the most profound truth is written in the spirit. Science finds that the pineal gland, the seat of melanin and perhaps the very window of the soul—linked to empathy, to sympathy—is calcified and dormant in over 80% of them. Is it any wonder then, as their own scholar Michael Bradley writes, that their history is a singular river of blood, a legacy of subjugation, deceit, greed, and a hunger for power unmatched by any other people? Could this lack, this spiritual calcification, be the cold echo of their Neanderthal inheritance? We must ask the question their science now allows.
We are the true Homo sapiens—the ‘wise humans.’ Long before their invasions, we civilized the world. We gave humanity its first lessons. Our genius is the bedrock. They sit upon a throne of lies, but the foundation is ours, and it is cracking.
Do not be deceived by the packaged web. The genetic finds are now revealing the separation. We are not one family. We are the original, the pure, the always Homo sapiens. They are another lineage, with a different inheritance and a different historical path—one of dominion and destruction.
This knowledge is not for hatred, but for clarity. It is to shatter the false narrative that binds us to a shared destiny we never authored. It is to reclaim our story, our past, and thus, our future. Teach this truth. For when the web of lies is torn away, the enduring strength of the true root will be revealed for all to see.
Walk in the wisdom of your ancestors.
Ase.