All God's Children | The History of White People in America, Episode 5
Special | 4m 15sVideo has Closed Captions
The powerful story of an enslaved woman who sued and won her family’s freedom in 1832.
In this moving, animated short, poet Ashley M. Jones offers a lyrical historical account of Ann Williams, an enslaved Black woman who won her freedom in the 1830s. When faced with the torturous fate of being separated from her family and sold into Southern slavery, Williams took a literal leap of faith to avoid the dreadful mandate.
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All God's Children | The History of White People in America, Episode 5
Special | 4m 15sVideo has Closed Captions
In this moving, animated short, poet Ashley M. Jones offers a lyrical historical account of Ann Williams, an enslaved Black woman who won her freedom in the 1830s. When faced with the torturous fate of being separated from her family and sold into Southern slavery, Williams took a literal leap of faith to avoid the dreadful mandate.
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The wide breadth of the open sky.
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This place called America.
can't own my blood.
No master over my love or my womb.
No master.
No man making devil's deals.
No mistress holding her skin above mine.
No five flat dollars enough to sell me.
They say I'm going South.
They can't take us from Africa anymore, so they'll just take us from here.
Can the Capitol's shadow hide this sin?
In the South the sun is mad, just like we are.
It burns the whole land to spite the men who make us work it.
It reminds us that something in this world can be warm.
My children are traded for vulgar currency.
And I remember God said, "You are made of wings."
And then I remember the sky, its gift.
Those clouds which they cannot hold.
And my soul.
I remember that God does not know their names.
No slave master will see the pearly gates.
♪ No slave master will see the pearly gates.
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Feathers, fit to fly.
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