I have two distinct moments that I would say were transcending moments. It was 1988 and I was barley 8 years old, someone had left MTV on and I had never seen anyone on television that looked even remotely close to anyone I knew and certainly not in a positive light. I was jumping care free on my mothers big coaches and I remember a catchy tune playing in the back ground, the tune finally stopped me in my tracks (how will i know if he really loves me) WHO is that!! i thought..... There in that moment I knew I had never seen anything like that. I remember my brain was at work trying to understand what I was watching. I saw something familiar yet extravagant. I had never seen a woman, beautiful, graceful, talented and browned skin on television that caught my attention. She looked like someone I could know. I knew it was special, the video was vibrant, colorful and enchanting to me. I watched it and did not move till the video was over. I can say the sound, tune of her voice and song made me stop but it was her that made me stay. The video reflected in my eyes and I absorbed every image.
Another moment followed a few months later in 1988 when I was with my sister Jasmine (who at the time was 11) at my neighbors house Elizabeth. Elizabeth was a 12 year old dark skin Dominican girl with two pig tails. i was looking out the window of her second floor mothers apartment over looking the New York Hudson river dying to go home, restless, board. in my nothingness I hear this voice.. Learning to love yourself is the greatest love of all.. I remember lifting my head like a surprised dog and seeing the silhouette of my sister and Elizabeth in front of the television blocking my view. I walk towards the music telling me to love my self and my eyes reach the screen and there I see a very young girl on television (greatest love of all video) with two pig tails. i looked at Elizabeth in curiosity and i looked back at the video. In the video the young brown girl also had two pig tails and she grows up to be a famous Singer Whitney Houston in the the video. it was the First time my mind connected success, talent, and beauty with someone that looked like my sisters friend Elizabeth, basically someone of color. I knew it was real because I knew Whitney Houston was real unlike the Cosby's. That was truly the moment I started to believe anything in life was possible.
I knew I wasnt white and before these two moments the only real image's I had of colored people were the crack heads on my corner and my absent father who was consistently in and out of jail. (sighs)
Thank you Whitney for showing me...














