My father doesn’t want to talk about the 60s.
I spent some time with Pops yesterday and dared for the first time ever in my adult life to peer into his notebook entitled ‘Nationhood’. I was appropriately astonished.
There is no secret about the fact that I grew up as a Black Nationalist. I think most of my blog readers were aware that I was present at the…
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