Going Home to Where I Been

I revisit what was, but I do not long for an American past or seek the romanticisms of a segregated ethnic enclave. I go home to places where I been for the same reasons all those people left my Aunt Fannie to be guardian of so many memories—to know I am, and we were.

Going Home to Where I Been
Andrea Hunter, Essayist and Tiera Chiama Moore, Narrator

1. Photograph. Boys on basketball court, A.L. Lewis Elementary (Homestead Florida), circa May 1962. (Aunt) Fannie Jenkins Collection, photographer unknown.

2. Sometimes I Feel Like a Motherless Child: Recognized as one of the most well-known Negro (African American) spirituals dating to the era of slavery in the United States.

3. Song. Sometimes I Feel Like a Motherless Child (track 14). Odetta as Carnegie Hall, 1960. Courtesy of Concord Music Group.

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