We’re marching to Zion, beautiful, beautiful Zion; We’re marching upward to Zion, The beautiful city of God. Life was a…
During the 1930s in Alabama, in the shadows of lynched black men and white patriarchy, a white writer asked 94-year-old…
Her words say what she thought others wanted to hear, but her face tells a different story. Like many of…
She spoke a lot of words but said little to the white woman who came to interview her about her…