guess you could say i was doing my roots search, but i happened upon this one island, where ferdinand magellanthe great explorer, the great portuguese explorer was killed. i bet there isn't a single person in this room besides my two daughters, who could tell me the name of the warrior who killed ferdinand magellan. i would like to tell his story. growing up in the united states, i saw no images can certainly no statues, read no accounts of anybody who looked like me, who resembled my history as being worthy -- worthy of praise, worthy of recognition. and for me to go to this island and tell the stories of luck to us who come in the name of the warrior who killed ferdinand magellan, for me it was important to actually stand on the sand, where the battle to place. and i don't know if i can fully explain why. it was an affirmation to a certain degree that men that look like me did have strains, could stand up, confide and could win. and i was a message that i did not grow up knowing. i didn't know that growing up. >> thank you. we're going to take questions after just one more. we had two microp