and marcus tayla. slips under the windmill there rests with him. around $1000.00 men and women were held captive in the consuls cramped dungeons at any given time until they were shipped off into a future of forced labor or death in transit visits his place reads of remembrance here out of sadness for the suffering enjoyed by previous generations. and make history. and i know my history. and not. only new orleans understand national papers for this is fading. marcus is from detroit and resettling in guyana he met obvious shortly after his arrival they now live together in the capital accra. marcus's belongings have not yet arrived from america but at least obvious photos of her relatives are a comfort family history is important to them even when it is a painful one as an marcus's case. when i was 12 years old my family was attacked by the police by police officers i watch my family members every evening all of my family. everyone became my grandmother a model. finally. and we were coming from my great grandmother's funeral. and to watch that big a