Rape, pedophile, shit, faggot, nig–r,….now those are ugly words. You can taste the filth in your mouth if you say them. You are repulsed when you hear them. ‘Slavery‘ doesn’t sound ugly enough. The word is bland, safe, and doesn’t make us sick in the way that other words do. Dear Reader, please understand that I’m not writing about what the word represents….I’m talking about the actual word. What happened in this country, during the 1800’s, when a whole people were enslaved is emotionally unimaginable…..unless and until you read, The Invention of Wings by Sue Monk-Kidd. Available now.
The story is of the Grimke sisters; Sarah and Nina, high born, white, plantation girls. Based upon a true story, the author tells how the slave owner’s lives intertwine every day with their slaves. The very slaves who are a part of the family if you talk to the owners. A prison full of punishment if you were to speak with the slaves. Continue reading “Slavery Isn’t Such an Ugly Word….”