My story begins in Chengdu, China, at the dawn of the Cultural Revolution, an insanity that gripped millions of my former countrymen. My family was destitute, as were most Chinese during that period. We lived in a primitive worker’s row house by a river, sharing one tarp-covered outhouse and one water faucet with eight families. Our apartment mud floor, after … Continue reading TANG WILLIAMS: A Pocket-Sized U.S. Constitution Freed Me from Enslavement