just to know that we were let out of plantations to roam freely, with next to nothing to our names. (by the way, weren't really
our names to begin with)
then ran to build fast as we could....taught one another how to read, sold our acquired land for practically nothing so schools for our children could be built
became politicians, teachers, doctors, presidents, civil rights leaders.......we've DIED for what we believe in
i am fucking proud to be Black. we are really made of teflon. And I really want to do something special this February.
ppl focus so much on how we kill each other but ignore how much we help each other
we do as much as we can with forcibly limited resources under a glass ceiling of systemic oppression. let's give ourselves a couple pats on the back instead of tearing each other down.
we are not as far from the really hard times as we'd like to believe in 2016. doing genealogy, I only had to go back 4 generations or so to enter an era where it was legal to have us in chains and out in a field picking cotton.

thats not far at all

We have so much more work to do. We are still a part of a very harsh history for America. These riots in Chicago, police shootings and mess are definitely going into textbooks. Hopefully we will be able to, one day before we die, tell younger generations after us that this is something that WE witnessed, that they didn't have to. Just as our grandparents can tell us about the day MLK was shot dead.