I have learned how to sing through all the pain. I thank you for my song. Those listening can't merely be passive observers. No one who hears the Black Voices can sit still for long. Bodies begin to sway.
Feet begin to tap.
No one can fail to feel the power of the song. The group began with three friends who lived in Critz Hall and enjoyed singing in the showers. It was 1972, and one of them thought the young men should sing for Black History Month. They enlisted the help of a few female friends, and Black Voices was born. A few years later, we applied for standing as a campus organization.