I'm Joyce Marie Brown. When I think about who I am the
first thing that comes to my mind is I have three children. In fact
since my children were born when someone new asked who I was after I said my
name I said I have three children. Strange huh? Now my babies
are grown....... and
I have eight grandchildren and one on the way.....
Let's see I am a professional passionate activist for women
and an avid advocate for children. Although I was born in New York City in
Harlem Hospital I don't really have a place that I would consider to call
home. My family seems to be a little like gypsies. I went high
school in the St Croix the largest of the three islands of the Virgin
Islands that is a US territory located in the Atlantic Ocean about forty
miles from Puerto Rico.
I am a Black woman and this is very important for me.
Important because it is an honor and a privilage to be a Black woman.
Well in our society or the world that I was born into being Black is not
necessarily an honor nor is it safe to be Black. I however have always been
looking at the bigger picture and the purpose God has given me this life
for.
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WONDER ON WHAT WORLD, WILL I BE ALLOWED TO STAY?
By Joyce Marie Brown
The world I was born into was definitely
not safe for me
So my parents, the wonderful souls they
are created a small paradise that was safe
you see
Then I went to school and my world
started unraveling before my eyes
In the outside world I was not encouraged
to reach for the skies
So I created this world where I could
co-exist
A safe place for me, a place where I
could be Miss
On top of the world you know
A place where my parents envisioned I ‘d
grow…
A place where children are judged by what
they know…
Not by the texture of their hair
Cause sometimes you get tired of those
blank stares…
Yes creating worlds is big job I dare say
When you’re new at it and a teenager
touché….
I’m sure you understand if you don’t mix
the right ingredients
Your world can come crashing down
The world I created where I ran the
town….
As a young woman my world sometimes fell
down…
One thing about creating worlds though
As long as you live
You need a world to be on
Where you can give
As the years go by… now I have three kids
So I created another world,
Full of I shoulds
A world full of love
A world full of fear
A world full of disappointments
A world full of tears
And this world I was born in is still not
safe for me
And quite frankly I haven’t perfected
this world-making recipe
I keep trying because my children are all
grown you know
And yes I am creating another world,
where hopefully I will continue to grow
But the world I was born in is still not
safe for me
No matter how many times I change the
way I see
I will continue trying to create a world
where I can just be…
March 2001©