Harun Shabazz8 minPrologueMarch 12, 1964 Dear Sadie, Sadie, I have given up all hope of ever seeing you again, of ever holding you in my arms, caressing you with...
Harun Shabazz1 minThe HorsemenAs the warriors’ thirst for blood and treasure grew, the sparks from the racing hooves of steeds threatened to set fire to the windswept...
Harun Shabazz2 minBlack Men Should Have Died That Day"I was there on a slave ship where the breathing and the dead were chained together." "Was it da slave ship Jesus?" Crow asked. "My grand...
Harun Shabazz2 minThe Ancient Love AffairApril 26, 1964 My Beloved Sadie, For black men in America, there has never been a reason to lie to ourselves, to pretend what we have...
Harun Shabazz2 minNight TrainLike a ghost, I was hidden in the shadows that summer night in 1937—I could see her, and I could see them, but they could not see me. I...
Harun Shabazz2 minCity of CarthageThe scorching sun was unbearable within the fortified walls surrounding the City of Carthage that day some two thousands years ago. I...