It was a day in early spring, the faint chill of winter still in the air, when Peggy Wallace Kennedy and her husband, Mark, stopped at the grave of the Rev. Dr. Martin Luther King Jr. Their young son, ...
ll anyone had was an apartment number. In the confusion surrounding the murder scene, it was the only bit of information that leaked to the public. Family and friends traded texts and calls all ...
On Oct. 3, the Ogden Museum of Southern Art in New Orleans will open an exhibition of photographs that capture the rural South at a pivotal moment of cultural change. This is the story of the man who ...
In the winter of 1907, a man returned to his home in Henry County, Kentucky, with devastating news. After a year of ardent labor over his tobacco crop, he returned from the auction with not a penny ...
This project is about resolving the conflicted feelings I've experienced as a Southerner. I love the South, but I have sometimes been embarrassed to claim it as my home. So I chose to explore the ...
Dusty Fuqua maneuvers his burgundy pickup off the blacktop onto a red dirt road flanked on both sides by soaring longleaf pines. He pulls turns with confidence while dodging potholes from what seems ...
If you take Maryland Route 611 south from its outset near Ocean City as it winds eight or so miles past a few small farms, a handful of developments, the regional airport, and the ...
After nearly 20 months of his chemotherapy, Kharmin Beam didn’t want to put any more chemicals in her husband’s body. When he died of brain cancer at the age of 44, Shane’s unembalmed body was laid to ...
As much as I relish compiling and sharing this list with you every year, I also agonize over it. The number of books about the U.S. South or written by authors with ties to the South only increases ...
In the beginning, God created sacred spaces solely for the enjoyment of God alone, places that exceed the boundaries of human imagination and that few people have dared to trespass upon. I have seen ...
“Hi, this is Dolly,” said the sugary voice through the phone. My heart began to race. I wanted to blurt out, “Dolly, I’m a raging, flaming, queer because of you!” Instead, I took a deep breath and ...
uby’s Cafeteria holds a special place in the hearts of Texans, including my own. When I was a child in the 1990s, the cafeteria option was always open when my Chinese American family went out to eat.