"We come from people who had a lot of pride... We are very proud people."
I will never forget the day when my father said that to that old Mr. Lindner. At the time I really hadn't an idea of what he was saying. All I was thinking to my childhood self was how excited I was to tell grandmama that the moving men came. Took a couple years but grandmama told me about what really happened on that day that changed our lives. I still remember what grandmama been telling me about how father almost gave up the whole house for the money he lost. But even now I can still remember that that day my old man changed. He changed how he raised our family and how he raised me, and even though he ain't here anymore, what he taught to me later on changed how I lived and how I treated the children of my own.
From that day on mama and papa and grandmama and even aunt Bennie changed. They stopped caring so much about the money and the taking and started caring more about the love of the family. Papa raised me to be honest and to have integrity, just like that moving day a long time ago. We stopped worrying about the money and focused on pride, something that's been in this family for seven generations now. My father taught me to be strong and take care of family more than anything. He showed me that money ain't nothin without the people that you love, and to this day I believe it. I even raised my own kids that way, with pride and honesty. And even though being a black kid in a white place made it hard to fit in, hard to show them white people who I was as a person, I wouldn't go back to change any of it. Cause it was people like my dad and me who made the possibility of whites and black being equal.
Thanks mama and papa, grandmama and Bennie. For everything.
-Travis (not so) Younger