How does a bastard,orphan,son of a whore and a Scotsman, dropped in the middle of a forgotten spot in the Caribbean by providence and proverice and squalor,grow up to be a hero and a squalor. The $10 founding father without a father got a lot farther by working a lot harder by being a lot smarter by being a self started by fourteen, they placed him in charge of a trading charter. And everyday while slaves were being slaughtered and carted away across the waves he struggled and kept his guard up. Inside he was longing for something to be a part of the brother was ready to beg,steal,borrow,or barter. Then a hurricane came and devestration rained my man,saw his future drip-,dripping down the drain. Put a pencil to his temple connected it to his brain,then he wrote his first refrain, a testament to his pain.
Hamilton is amazing!
by Hamilton’s niece July 19, 2020