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I had no idea when I learned of this book about Mr. Madison and his other family although I really shouldn’t be surprised. This behavior was really so common in our history’s past. I was engrossed from the start as Ms. Kearse told the story of her family’s descent from an American President and one of his slaves. It was a history that was passed down from generation to generation until finally the story has been shared. The Founding Fathers were indeed great men but they were also all too human. Unlike with Thomas Jefferson and Sally Hemmings there is no DNA revelations, just a long oral tradition within the family.
The history of this country cannot be told without discussing the topic of slavery. As much as we revere the men who brought this country into existence they were far from perfect and the issue of owning other people is the most egregious of their sins. Madison’s plantation, Montpelier, ran on slave labor and despite the ideals he wrote into the Constitution and Bill of Rights were only for white men as slaves were not seen as really human.
The book read very easily – it was not at all dry or boring. I found the history of Ms. Kearse’s family to make for fascinating reading. Each generation had its storyteller or griot(te) who was responsible for keeping the records and passing the stories down in an oral tradition. It was when it came to Ms. Kearse, a writer, that the story was finally put to paper for all to read.
As will all tales, it was probably just the right time for the story to be told as the country is having an awakening about its history in general and the impacts of the slave trade and slavery on so much of the early years of its founding. The fact that the men we revere as the creators of our democracy were also slaveholders is something we knew but tended to ignore. With descendents like Ms. Kearse speaking out, it can no longer be ignored and these stories need to be told.
This was a great read but without that DNA hook it does leave the skeptic with questions. I personally tend to believe these stories passed down for generations but there are others who discount for lack of proof. I read in many comments in various places a hint of prejudice if not something more sinister. This was just a part of their history from as far back as can be remembered. It’s going to be up to the reader to decide where they fall on the belief scale.
Not a straightforward family history, nor a normal memoir. Bettye Kearse mixes her family's oral history with recollections of how she experienced it growing up, her emotions on taking up ownership of the history, and her follow up research to see how much she could actually 'prove'.
It is always clear where she is in time. I often dislike books that jump around, but this one was not a problem.
Where I'm having trouble is in explaining why this book was so good. So I'll just say that it was. Great! I hope someone else will soon write a better review soon, but I did want you to know that this is one of the really good ones. In fact, if you don't like the review, read the book and write the review I should have written. ( )
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I am griot, master of eloquence, the vessal of speech, the memory of mankind. I speak no untruths. This is the word of my father and my father's father. Listen to me, those who want to know. From my mouth you will hear the history of your ancestors. - West African griot opening chant
Dedicatòria
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To My Mother, Ruby Laura Madison Wilson, who taught me to value pride
To My Father, Clay Morgan Wilson III, who taught me to value humility
To My Grandfather, John Chester Madison, who taught me to value a story well told
Primeres paraules
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For thousands of years, West African griots (men) and griottes (woman) have served as human links between past and present, speaking the ever expanding stories of their ancestors and the history of their people - accounts of birth and deaths, conquests and defeats, times of plenty and times of famine, vast empires and small villages, nobles and heroes and commoners. (Prologue)
When I was a girl, I didn't know people stole people. (Mandy)
President Madison did not have children with his wife, Dolley. (Chapter One - The New Griotte)
Citacions
Darreres paraules
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The melody, I now knew, was a lullaby of possibility for an irrepressible child. I threw back my head and cried hope filled tears
Biography & Autobiography.
History.
Nonfiction.
HTML:"ARootsfor a new generation, rich in storytelling and steeped in history." â??Kirkus Reviews, starred review "A compelling saga that gives a voice to those that history tried to erase . . . Poignant and eye-opening, this is a must-read." â??Booklist In The Other Madisons, Bettye Kearseâ??a descendant of an enslaved cook and, according to oral tradition, President James Madisonâ??shares her family story and explores the issues of legacy, race, and the powerful consequences of telling the whole truth. For thousands of years, West African griots (men) and griottes (women) have recited the stories of their people. Without this tradition Bettye Kearse would not have known that she is a descendant of President James Madison and his slave, and half-sister, Coreen. In 1990, Bettye became the eighth-generation griotte for her family. Their credoâ??"Always rememberâ??you're a Madison. You come from African slaves and a president"â??was intended to be a source of pride, but for her, it echoed with abuses of slavery, including rape and incest. Confronting those abuses, Bettye embarked on a journey of discoveryâ??of her ancestors, the nation, and herself. She learned that wherever African slaves walked, recorded history silenced their voices and buried their footsteps: beside a slave-holding fortress in Ghana; below a federal building in New York City; and under a brick walkway at James Madison's Virginia plantation. When Bettye tried to confirm the information her ancestors had passed down, she encountered obstacles at every turn. Part personal quest, part testimony, part historical correction, The Other Madisons is the saga of an extraordinary American family told by a griotte in se
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The history of this country cannot be told without discussing the topic of slavery. As much as we revere the men who brought this country into existence they were far from perfect and the issue of owning other people is the most egregious of their sins. Madison’s plantation, Montpelier, ran on slave labor and despite the ideals he wrote into the Constitution and Bill of Rights were only for white men as slaves were not seen as really human.
The book read very easily – it was not at all dry or boring. I found the history of Ms. Kearse’s family to make for fascinating reading. Each generation had its storyteller or griot(te) who was responsible for keeping the records and passing the stories down in an oral tradition. It was when it came to Ms. Kearse, a writer, that the story was finally put to paper for all to read.
As will all tales, it was probably just the right time for the story to be told as the country is having an awakening about its history in general and the impacts of the slave trade and slavery on so much of the early years of its founding. The fact that the men we revere as the creators of our democracy were also slaveholders is something we knew but tended to ignore. With descendents like Ms. Kearse speaking out, it can no longer be ignored and these stories need to be told.
This was a great read but without that DNA hook it does leave the skeptic with questions. I personally tend to believe these stories passed down for generations but there are others who discount for lack of proof. I read in many comments in various places a hint of prejudice if not something more sinister. This was just a part of their history from as far back as can be remembered. It’s going to be up to the reader to decide where they fall on the belief scale.
It is a very good read. (