Harlem

Michkael McKenzie '25

Harlem.

Let me start off by saying.

No, this will not be an extravagant piece like Langston Hughes.

No, this will not be a letter to the people like W E B Du Bois

AND.

No, this will not be an invigorating story of identity like Zora Neale Hurston.

This is just a reminder to myself and those who are depending on me.

That I am no poet, I am no singer, I am no musician.

What are you? Why are you here?

I can’t exactly articulate that in words but I can reveal my passion and show you how much I do care.

I will make a statement.

AND.

I will set a new standard.

Oh no! Not just for me!

But for all the little brown boys and girls who are struggling to find their identity.

I tell myself that I will be something and the world will know my name.

I dare to dream aloud and put myself in the conversation of fame.

Or will they refer to me as insane and force me down - preventing me from winning?

Deep down in my soul I know this isn’t God's intention. To have some live free while the rest of us live in frustration. Afraid to walk straight because we keep looking over our shoulders

While "others" walk boldly - as they are confident in the fact that they can live to get older.

Breaking all the stereotypes and limitations that were set in place, but now we’re left picking up the pieces after all doubt has been shattered.

They say the voice of the black man should never be heard.

These situations have presented so much pain and hurt mixed with frustration. But I comfort myself when I remember - my thoughts are bigger than my actual situation.

Remembering that God's love is for all regardless of the infused melanin in my skin.

Thankful to know that I too have the opportunity to dream big.

And Win.

I'm glad I'm just a black boy who is merely delivering a word of encouragement.

Motivation.

And reminding you that your voice matters.

So when you see me soaring. Just know that I am living my truth as God intended. Free just like the next man. I just want you to know the audacity of my freedom was all a part of God's plan.