This is how it happens. This is how ancestral knowledge gets lost. How do you know who you are if you don’t know who—or where—you come from?
Read MoreThis is just the beginning of this reckoning. As amazed as I am at finding my own direct ancestor’s name in the First Census of the United States, I cannot share that fact without acknowledging how his name got there, and the distinct privilege of whiteness that exists by it being recorded anywhere at all.
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