The Archive
50 Stories
How Growing Up In Rural Georgia Taught Me The Power Of Community
Black Health Is About More Than Medicine
Learning About The Black Panthers Changed How I Saw Liberation
The Day I Escaped A Klan Rally At Stone Mountain
The Black Seniors Who Remember Atlanta Before the Stadiums
I Organized a Gas Station Boycott Because Racism Should Cost You Customers
My Father Built Atlanta’s First Black History Museum. Now I Lead It.
I Watched Atlanta Police Kill an Unarmed Black Man in 1966. It Changed My Life.
I Was the First Black Graduate of UGA, and I Was Treated Like a Trespasser
I Spent 30 Years on the Bench in Atlanta, and Saw What Happens When You Give People a Different Path
I Witnessed the ‘Whites Only’ Signs Come Down. Then I Saw What Replaced Them.
My Sit-Down With MLK’s Father in 1968 Sparked My Passion to Feed Atlanta’s Homeless
Once We Had the Same Resources as White Students, Everything Changed
