
Tennessee Has Two White Faces. I’ve Seen Both of Them.
[ad_1] My family’s history in North America begins in North Carolina, where an ancestor, Lucy Hardiman, was enslaved. She must have been a resistor because her daughter, Mary Coleman, would weep when recounting the lashes Lucy received during her involuntary entrapment. Mary moved to Chattanooga, Tennessee, where my family lived from the late 1800s to…