The
year the world was introduced to Chadwick Boseman’s portrayal of T’Challah /
Black Panther, Boseman was diagnosed with Stage III colon cancer. Everything he
went on to do with that and other roles, he did while being hollowed out, from
the inside out, by the cancer and by his surgeons. This is, now, his legacy.
Chances
are, you don’t have cancer right now; but, also, that you are being hollowed
out by some malaise of our times. Chances are even higher you aren’t a
Hollywood actor; but, nonetheless, your life-work tells a story that can
inspire others.
The
best way I know of to both overcome the gnawing and live a life that invites
others to live their life fully—and I think Boseman knew this—is to sit in the
counsel of the ancestors before you sit in the council of the ancestors.
For
me, this is very much still an ongoing struggle. Salve, Chadwick Boseman. Rest
in peace and power. Rise in glory.
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