“Having no name to call on was having no past; having no past pointed to the fissure between the past and the present. That fissure is represented in the Door of No Return: that place where our ancestors departed one world for another; the Old World for the New. The place where all names were forgotten and all beginnings recast.” LossRaceBlack HistoryBeginnings Book:A Map to the Door of No Return Source: A Map to the Door of No Return
