I’VE NEVER been to the North Pole, but I dare say that Savannah at Christmastime is most magical. The lights twinkling in the graceful arms of the moss-sleeved oaks, the […]
slavery
When the City owned slaves
Old-fashioned ledgers, handwritten in spidery scrawl, revealed the first names of enslaved men approved for purchase by the City.
Savannah: Immortal City
In a city whose history appears so well–preserved, it would be easy to assume that all the stories had been told, particularly of life in the Hostess City during the […]
