Sankofa
When I was in school, I learned about the principle of Sankofa - a bird with an egg in its beak - reaching back to bring the egg into the future. This is the iconography of going back to the past to retrieve something; a proverb similar to the saying of George Santayana, those who don't remember the past are doomed to repeat it. I don't have to be reminded of America's past; I live it everyday. I am the descendant of American slaves, with chocolate brown skin and hair that curls in water or the sun. I walk in racism and bigotry, as ever prescient as that in the antebellum period, both covert and overt, daily. I live with the soft bigotry of low expectations and the soft bigotry of no expectations on a daily basis. I am learned, educated, world traveled yet ostracized, doubted, and ignored on a daily basis. America's past slaps me in the face every morning when I wake up and lulls me to sleep every night. I don't teach slavery incorrectly as I am ...