I asked a group of children, Bb children, why Black History Month is celebrated during the month of February. None of them knew…then I realized, many do not know why. Our history and culture has been caricatured so much that the memes and messages about our heroes and contributions to societal strength are unknown.
I draw from a well that runs deep
Deep like the rivers
Of Mississippi, Hudson, Passaic, Raritan and Delaware
Emptied from the Senegal, the Congo or maybe the Nile
Whose soils and softened shores I have never known...
Uncertain and yet I care
To know and wonder.
I wrote an essay on February 2nd 2020 called Why We Need BHM in Times of BLM, unsuspectingly, days before the world shut down. I wrote it as a model for students to demonstrate how to tie “old texts” into new contexts and document important perspectives. Reflecting on it now, I still love it but I realize it is not enough.
This entry is a love letter to them…a reminder to the children of BB, Bb, and bb genotypic character who find themselves in an America that would be oddly familiar to our ancestors that we have a history and a heritage of excellence in the United States. To the Black and Brown children, adult and young, we have heroes, super and elegantly normal, who deserve to be celebrated and re-membered in our times and forever.
Look at what AI will do with a style guide and prompt…do you see us? In this moment, is this us?

Here are some of our heroes…now ancestors whose love for us shines brightly…
Frederick Douglass
Sojourner Truth
Ida B. Wells
Anna Julia Cooper
Charles Henry Turner
Percy Julian
George Washington Carver
James Weldon Johnson
Booker T. Washington
Madam C.J. Walker
W.E.B. DuBois
Pauli Murray
Thurghood Marshall
Walter White
Katherine Dunham
Josephine Baker
Barbara Jordan
Gwendolyn Brooks
Toni Morrison
Ralph Bunche
Bayard Rustin
Mary McLeod Bethune
Henrietta Lacks
John H. Johnson
Robert S. Abbott
Nikki Giovanni
Ella Baker
Septima Clark
Fannie Lou Hamer
Carter G. Woodson

These are just a few of my heroes, restoring their legacies in my memory and right-now consciousness. There are many people who have made US better; lifting every voice in this moment, I hear and see our past and celebrate how it made US, how it made me. Their stories help guide US in this moment because we have been here before. Their DNA is ours. Their stories are our own. We are not our ancestors, we are surely not better than them…we are them.