Editor’s Letter: What Happens to a Dream Deferred?

Dear Family,

My favorite poem is Langston Hughes’ Harlem. I was nine when I read it first and it captivated me. After all, what does happen? Why would our dreams be deferred? Why would my dreams be deferred? My Dad told me I could do and be anything. But it was the imagery that drew me in. And I knew, that I could not let my dreams die. I probably didn’t know then but I certainly know now that it’s my purpose to not just encourage one’s dreams but work towards removing barriers. After all, when Mr. Hughes published Harlem in 1951, the world was different. Black men and women had dreams that were constantly and consistently deferred. Parents and grandparents dreamed of a world that would be different for their children and grandchildren. Those dreams were often heavy and the cost great. Langston Hughes captured perfectly the question and then left it up to us to decide. 

Many of you may know that I love history, especially local history and in particular the history of Black life in the New River Valley. It’s this rich history that always has served as motivation for my dreams. In this month’s issue, we’re excited to introduce you to and share the rich history of the Calfee Training Center, an African American school in Pulaski. We introduce you to a Roanoke icon and celebrate the career and accomplishments of Roanoke’s first Black female Vice Mayor. We round this issue out with food and music. A restaurant review so good, it will make your mouth water while reading and we take a look at Black artists in the valley. 

February is an important month, it’s our celebration of the accomplishments and contributions of Black Americans. It’s also a month of education. For far too long, the contributions of Black Americans have been pushed aside, hidden and not acknowledged. Black History is American History. Take this month and every month to engulf yourself in the richness of us.

Have a great one!

Karen E. Jones
Editor in Chief