To Hold A People In Oppression You

You Walk Out In The Street, We Don't Know If We're Going To Get Across. It's A Test.

Slavery Ended And Left Its False Images Of Black People Intact

My Mother Really Held The Family Together. She Was A Perfect Example Of The Kind Of Black Woman I Would Love To See Again. She Ruled My Father With An Iron Hand, Yet She Barely Ever Raised Her Voice Above A Whisper.

History Is Like A Clock, It Tells You Your Time Of Day.

There Has Been A Struggle To Reclaim The African Self. That Struggle Has Been On The Part Of A Minority Of Dedicated African-americans Who Never Gave Up Our African Identity At No Time During Our Stay Here.