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     From the Door of No Return to the Gate of Reflection: My First Steps Across Africa

    October 30, 20251 Min Read2 Views
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    The "Never Again" statue, located near Albreda, The Gambia, faces Kunta Kinteh Island and commemorates the end of the Atlantic slave trade. (Photo by Renee Jones.)
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    A MESSAGE FROM  THE PUBLISHER

    Bobby Henry

    By Bobby R. Henry, Sr., Publisher, The Westside Gazette

    There are some journeys that begin long before the plane leaves the ground. My recent travels across Africa from the shores of Senegal and The Gambia, through the rhythmic heartbeat of Ghana’s Accra, and finally to the modern pulse of Johannesburg, South Africa have reminded me that home is not just where we are from, but where we are connected.

    Standing at the Door of No Return in Gorée Island, Senegal, I felt the echoes of my ancestors in every stone, every wave that lapped the shore. Yet, as I turned back toward the mainland, something stirred deep within me a shift from “no return” to “never again.” The Ancestral Slave River  (Donkor Nsuo) began a remarkable cleansing for me. That moment stripped me bare of illusion and clothed me anew with purpose.

    A Message from The Publisher
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    Carma Henry

    Carma Lynn Henry Westside Gazette Newspaper 545 N.W. 7th Terrace, Fort Lauderdale, Florida 33311 Office: (954) 525-1489 Fax: (954) 525-1861

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