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Hear the thunderous words of Malcolm X: “Power doesn’t back up in the face of a smile, or in the face of a threat of some kind of nonviolent loving action. It’s not the nature of power to back up in the face of anything but some more power.” In this saying lies a truth as old as kingdoms and empires. For the nature of power is not to yield to kindness, nor to step aside for gentle persuasion. Power, like a roaring river, only changes its course when met with a force greater than itself. Smiles may soften the heart of a friend, but they do not topple thrones. Appeals may sway the compassionate, but they cannot dismantle structures built upon domination.

The ancients knew this truth well. Rome did not relinquish its provinces because of soft words or loving protests; it withdrew only when confronted with equal or greater force, whether by rival armies or by the grinding weight of rebellion. Tyrants did not surrender because their subjects begged them with sweet pleas; they fell when the oppressed stood united, wielding their own measure of power—whether by sword, by numbers, or by unyielding defiance that could not be crushed. The nature of power is such that it bows not to sentiment, but only to another force that can command its respect.

Think of India’s struggle against the British Empire. Mahatma Gandhi is remembered for his doctrine of nonviolence, for the salt marches and the peaceful protests. But beneath that spiritual force lay another truth: the British recognized that millions of people moving as one, refusing to work, refusing to cooperate, could paralyze an empire. Nonviolence in that case was not simply love—it was organized power. It did not melt the empire’s heart; it broke its machinery. Gandhi’s movement succeeded not because the colonizer suddenly grew tender, but because the colonized had found a way to wield their collective strength as power in another form.

Malcolm X saw this clearly. He understood that systems built upon oppression are not persuaded to release their grip by appeals to their humanity. They are compelled by necessity, by pressure, by consequence. The enslaved in Haiti did not win their freedom through patient negotiation—they won it through the Haitian Revolution, by rising up with equal power to cast down their masters. History itself bears witness: only power bows to power.

Yet this teaching is not a denial of love, nor a rejection of peace. It is a reminder that love without strength is fragile, and peace without leverage is ignored. To stand before injustice with nothing but a smile is to hand victory to the oppressor. To confront injustice with power—whether through unity, resistance, or sheer numbers—is to demand recognition, to carve a place where none was granted.

The lesson for us is profound: if you seek justice, do not approach it with empty hands. Gather your strength, whether it be the strength of knowledge, of numbers, of voice, of wealth, or of courage. Do not believe that oppression will retreat out of pity—it retreats only when it sees it cannot advance. A single smile may warm a heart, but a multitude standing firm, refusing to move, refusing to bow—that is the kind of power that bends the arc of history.

In your own life, remember this: kindness is holy, but it must be girded with strength. Speak softly, yes, but carry the weight of preparation behind your words. Build alliances. Stand in unity with those who share your struggle. Wield your power wisely, not to dominate, but to protect, to defend, to create space for justice where there was none before.

Thus, let us pass this wisdom forward: that power yields to nothing but power. Smiles are noble, threats are empty, but true transformation comes when the oppressed gather their strength and stand as one. In that unity lies the only force that makes the mighty tremble, and the only key that can unlock the gates of freedom.