Holube Ozero

Using local newspapers and tracing the origins of several stories about the development of the sobriquet “Yellow Dog,” this essay demonstrates how the heritage trail markers erected in Moorhead, Mississippi, silence the origins of the term in the suffering of African American men and women who worked in the rolling convict lease camp that built the “Yellow Dog” railroad through the Great Swamp. The marker’s text instead forwards a dubious debate over the term’s origins, excluding its true beginnings in the experiences of African Americans. The heritage trail markers at Moorhead are only one of the examples of how professional state consultants and the Delta Center for Culture and Learning promote racial division—not reconciliation—through erasure of the African American past.

Good place 👍🏻

Lovely place

There is no lake there !!!

The place is very beautiful, next to a pine forest there is a gazebo, nearby you can pick up mushrooms in autumn. The lake is certainly not the same as it used to be blue, but still. One lake is closed by a fence, you can drive up to the other by car, there is a beach with a smooth descent, the road runs along the sand, it was dumb to call in right away, but after driving a VAZ 2109, he drove in. And I also want to note the road to the blue lake after the bridge over the Vorskla, it's just awful, I don't see the point of going so far, it can only happen once. I came 6-8 years ago, only a great traveled with a friend, that lake was really blue and now it's so-so ...