My Ancestors Owned Slaves

Blessed is the one who finds wisdom, and the one who gets understanding, for the gain from her is better than gain from silver and her profit better than gold. Proverbs 3:13-14 My ancestors owned slaves. It is an uncomfortable truth that has nothing to do with my lived experience. Yet it is my heritage, unknown to me for most of my life. I want to believe these forebearers were kind masters. That they treated their few slaves as workers rather than property. Even so, there is no getting around the fact that they were the masters. These God-fearing Christians somehow thought it was ok, even necessary, to own other people. When they died, they included these enslaved people …

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When Clouds Form: Nagasaki and Beirut

A seismic blast formed a mushroom cloud over the Port of Beirut this week. It might have rocked the world, but the world was preoccupied with its own problems. A deadly pandemic, economic collapse, death, and despair. This was the third strongest blast in history. Still, it felt like just one more thing added to the collective loss, pain, and confusion that have become 2020. Caused by human failings rather than war, the Beirut explosion killed at least 135, injured thousands and has left a staggering 300,000 people homeless. It happened 75 …

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