I'll admit it, I was a choir boy. I was the kid that would have singing lessons with his grandma that wouldn't end until I held my notes longer than her.
In Argentina, they paint kids’ faces black. People stare and use vaguely racist nicknames. Maya May tells us what it's like to be black in Buenos Aires.
Activist Kwame Rose pens an open letter to his father, in which he speaks to the reverence and disappointment his generation feels for its elders.
“Welcome to Afghanistan, gents," said the company gunnery sergeant. "If you do anything wrong, I will make you wish you had never been born.”
"We just want to raise our kids to know that they can be whatever they want to be and for them to know their parents are an example of that."
Cocky. Self-assured. Reckless. Radical. Activist. Organizer. Leader. These words, and more, describe one of the unsung heroes of the Black Power Movement.
Our first stop was a rum plantation. It opened at 9am for a tasting. I must confess I was uninitiated in the art of pre-breakfast hard-liquor consumption.
Abernathy talks to Harlem-based entrepreneur John Henry about his jazz career, working as a doorman, and his startup accelerator, cofound/harlem
For black men, deciding to go into therapy is a choice that often comes as a last resort. We usually avoid it until it becomes a self-imposed ultimatum.