GUEST BLOG: Native Texan, by Zetta Brown

Originally posted on REAL SOUTHERN, REAL WOMEN:
I was born in a very small North Texas town, and I was born a Negro…which became black…which became Afro/Black/African-American. But while American society came up with new names to call me based on my race, I just considered myself a Texan. I remember as a child playing in the red dirt of my parent’s home town, eating Moon Pies, drinking grape Nehi or red cream sodas, giant pickles from a pickle jar, salt-and-vinegar chips like a home-grown Southern kid. I think it’s very telling that my earliest memories of living in the… Continue reading GUEST BLOG: Native Texan, by Zetta Brown