The Anguished Cries of Slavery

The dead of the night is pierced with the sudden screams of deeply anguished cries. There are flames all around; the already dark night is further blackened by the billowing smokes. Folks are herde

My Home, Jamaica

In my country of birth, Jamaica, my family did not have a lot of material wealth to offer. Despite that, my family consisted of both parents who offered the protection of the harsh realities of our

Introduction to the Racial Divide

My next journey was to the United States of America where I was off to college on an athletic scholarship. It was another moment of adjustment, as it was here I was introduced to racial undertones

The Focus Should Be On the Family Unit

Now in my adopted home country, America, a country I love and now have a family, my goal is to understand this country and the racial dynamics, so my children will be able to live as Americans with