Ancestor: A. Jones, 1863-1888
- Title
- Ancestor: A. Jones, 1863-1888
- Abstract
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My name is A. Jones, and I was a black man that died of tuberculosis and valvular heart disease in Milwaukee County when I was 25 years old.
That is It.
That is all that remains of my humanity. Only a couple scraps of paper and the barest minimum of information. Not my story, not my passions, not where I was from—only where it all ended. You do not know me, and you never will, for I am now a faceless statistic amid many others.
But I adjure you, humble stranger, to look beyond. I urge you to see that I too, was human. That I too grieved, loved, suffered, lived.
I am more than a pile of bones, I am more than a decayed piece of wood, I am more than a forgotten name. I deserve a burial; I deserve a grave.
So please, allow me the respect I never received in life, and lay my brittle bones down…
…so that they may rest. - Note
- Fictive Narrative
- Date
- November 17, 2025
- Creator
- Liliana, a sophomore in high school
- Media
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A JONES 1888.docx