by Max S. Gordon (This essay originally appeared in “Imagining: A Gibney Journal, #5”, published by the Gibney Company Community Center on May 5, 2021.) I got the key to the highway, Billed out and bound to go I’m gonna leave here running Because walking is most too slow…” — Sonny Terry and Brownie…

I could tell you he was a bully, but that wouldn’t be the whole story — “Friends depart, and memory takes them to her caverns, pure and deep.” — Thomas Haynes Bayly 1 The last time I visited my father, I said goodbye to him at the airport in the town where he lived. We hugged, he said I love you, and I walked toward the departure…

By Max S. Gordon Look down, look down that lonesome road, Before you travel on. –That Lonesome Road, Sister Rosetta Tharpe (1915–1973) This is America. — Childish Gambino 1 I suppose it was inevitable that one day it would come to this, that racism would meet itself traveling down that lonesome road. Witnessing it has…

White America may be meeting Donald Trump for the first time, but Black people have known him for centuries — “Wade in the water, wade in the water, Children. God’s gonna trouble the water.” — Traditional “My soul looks back and wonders, how I got over.” — Mahalia Jackson 1 Months ago, I turned on the TV and saw a white mom at a protest in Portland dragged across the pavement…

On Mary Trump’s ‘Too Much and Never Enough: How My Family Created the World’s Most Dangerous Man’ — 1.Several years ago, after a meeting of Alcoholics Anonymous, I took a walk in Central Park with a woman I’d met only a few weeks before. We were mourning a mutual friend who had recently died of alcoholism. She and Alan had been friends since childhood; I’d only known him…

By Max S. Gordon (This essay was originally published on September 10, 2004 as “An Open Letter to Paul Wellstone”. It was written in response to the arrests made during the Republican National Convention in New York City) 1 Senator Wellstone: I will not go on about the curious timing…

by Max S. Gordon Messin’ round with the best of them Digressing with the rest of them, He’s a stranger. But his mama still knows his name. “Sylvester”, Sly & The Family Stone 1 The day after it was announced that the president of the United States had been impeached, I awoke to an image…

As a gay man, I can appreciate what it means for an out gay man to be a real Democratic contender — but as a black man, things are much more complicated. — This essay contains spoilers from James Baldwin’s 1962 novel, Another Country. 1. For months I’ve hesitated to write about Pete Buttigieg because I wasn’t sure how to articulate exactly what I felt. My ambivalence toward him is based on my own racial and sexual identities. I asked myself at one…

by Max S. Gordon (The piece premiered at the First Person Plural Reading Series: What Just Happened? Writers Respond to Our American Crises — 2019 Edition, Harlem, New York, November 10, 2019.) FOR AN AUDIO VERSION OF THIS ESSAY, CLICK HERE: 1 Before you can decide where you are going…