Penance

Today’s random word is anxiety; the genre is historical fiction.

Photo by the author of a Slavery Sculpture by Kwame-Akosto-Bamforr, from The National Memorial for Peace and Justice, Montgomery, Alabama.

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This story was published in Medium’s Fiction Shorts.

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James: “Sometimes I feel like I am doing penance.”

Edward: “How long was your third great-grandfather governor of Mississippi?”

James: “Four years, 1904–1908. He was a complicated man. But a racist, even by the standards of the time.”

Edward: “You’re not like him.”

James: “After we close, at dusk, I walk around the grounds full of anxiety. It’s like I’m holding something back.”

Edward: “Hey, you’re the only white guy on the staff. Are you thinking about quitting?

James: “While walking around last night, I stopped at the Akoto-Bamfo sculpture and wept.

I’m sticking around.”

Edward: “Thank You.”

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I took this photo from the Rosa Parks Library and Museum in Montgomery, Alabama. You can read about James K. Vardaman here.

Photo by the author

Reader Comments

  1. Laurie Fisher

    Paul, the quote and sculpture are truly heartbreaking. Everyone should see this. Takes away the abstraction of “slavery”. Thank you for sharing.

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