My bad memory...
what issues today will our descendants look back at in 200 years and think 'why did they let that happen?'

I looked into the dark dungeons, manacles still attached to the walls, I walked into the rooms and smelled the dampness, almost feeling consumed by the aura desperateness. I looked down the tunnel beneath the castle that led to the beach and where the waiting ships would wait to disperse their human cargo without daylight being seen.
I can't remember quite where on the Cape coast I had been taken to see this point of history among the beauty of the palms, ocean and sand but I can remember being shocked and ashamed.
A bad memory is not an excuse I am comfortable with - but it does make me think as to what issues today will our descendants look back at in 200 years and think 'why did they let that happen?'
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