
I first heard about the ladies of Gee's
I was peeled to the television waiting for my Great Aunt, Alice Royal, to come on and speak about the
As I eagerly awaited Aunt Alice's arrival, my attention was somewhat diverted (and later captivated), by the appearance of Gee's Bend. This small town in
Less than two weeks later, my agent called me with an audition for Gee's Bend.
I read the script and just knew I had to audition. My initial appointment was for the character Nella, but there was just something about the character Sadie I just couldn't shake. A few days later I requested a role change, and the rest is history.
In the last scene of the play, octogenarian Sadie considers the full course of her life- her Baptism, marriage, children, abuse, struggle for equality, loss of loved ones, and new-found stardom, and with love in her heart she looks to her Heavenly Father saying, "You brought me this far, Lord. You reached down and blessed me."
Those powerful words stick with me night after night. I consider my own great-grandma Sadie, born in an era of racial hatred and bigotry, yet ascending as a Black Town Pioneer. I consider Barack Obama, an amalgam of cultures and nationalities, raised by a single mother on the South Side of Chicago, and ascending to the highest seat in the land.
And I consider myself, raised by a single mother in
Edwina Findley
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