By Assata Shakur
On may possibly 2, 1973, Black Panther Assata Shakur (aka JoAnne Chesimard) lay in a sanatorium, on the subject of dying, handcuffed to her mattress, whereas neighborhood, country, and federal police tried to query her in regards to the shootout at the New Jersey Turnpike that had claimed the lifetime of a white nation trooper. lengthy a goal of J. Edgar Hoover's crusade to defame, infiltrate, and criminalize Black nationalist firms and their leaders, Shakur was once incarcerated for 4 years ahead of her conviction on flimsy facts in 1977 as an partner to murder.
This intensely own and political autobiography belies the fearsome photo of JoAnne Chesimard lengthy projected through the media and the country. With wit and candor, Assata Shakur recounts the studies that led her to a lifetime of activism and portrays the strengths, weaknesses, and eventual dying of Black and White innovative teams on the hand of government officers. the result's a sign contribution to the literature approximately becoming up Black in the United States that has already taken its position along The Autobiography of Malcolm X and the works of Maya Angelou.
Two years after her conviction, Assata Shakur escaped from legal. She was once given political asylum by means of Cuba, the place she now resides.
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