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her GED.
Zena was born when Vinnie was 18 and trying
to study and support herself. Growing up, Zena
bounced between Vinnie, some aunts and foster
care. She ran away at 15, and at 17 had a baby on
her own, and then another.
As Zena’s life spiraled into addiction and
homelessness, Vinnie took her grandchildren to
live in Virginia Beach. But after she married a
man she said was abusive, her granddaughter
went to live with her father and her grandson
went into foster care. Meanwhile, Vinnie’s sing-
ing career took off, with engagements in Europe,
the Caribbean, Africa and Japan. She lost track of
Zena.
Zena’s adult son was killed at a party in 2013,
and Vinnie tried to find her. “A friend had
contacted me saying she was in jail in Florida. She
had a warrant in Kalamazoo.” She wrote to the
Florida jail. She reached out to relatives in
Michigan. She posted Zena’s picture on Facebook.
Eventually, she resigned herself to the idea that
Zena might have died. “I’m just done,” she
recalled thinking. “Only thing I can do is just pray
and leave her in the hands of God.”
Then, two months ago, her phone rang.
“Hi Ma, this is Zena.”
Vinnie’s body went weak. “I said, ‘Zena?’ I just
broke down in tears. I says, ‘How are you? What’s
SEE MOTHER ON C7

BY TARA BAHRAMPOUR


W

hen Zena Knight was homeless and
panhandling in D.C.’s Chinatown,
she would sing songs her mother
used to sing.
She was sleeping on the street,
in buses, in abandoned buildings. Acquaintances
saw her as solitary. “Nobody think I had anybody,
I was just a person, ‘Well, she doesn’t have a
family,’ ” said Zena, now 55. “Sometimes I’d lay
and I’d ask myself, what would I say if I saw my
mom again?”
Four hours south in Virginia Beach, Vinnie
Knight fretted about her daughter. It had been
over 20 years since they had met, and a decade
since Vinnie, now 74, had lost track of her only
child.
“I’d just feel so bad when people would call me
— ‘Oh, how’s Zena?’ I didn’t know where she was,”
said Vinnie, a jazz singer.
When it came to mothering, Vinnie hadn’t had
much of an example. Her own mother was single,
with 13 children who survived infancy, in addi-
tion to a half-dozen who did not. Growing up in
Harlem, Vinnie shuttled between youth homes
and an adult mental institution before returning
to her mother “to help her because she kept
having all these babies.” By 15 she was ironing
shirts by day while going to night school to get

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LOCAL OPINIONS
A ballot initiative could
deal D.C. restaurants
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they can’t afford. C4

OBITUARIES
Ricardo Alarcón, 84, was a
senior Cuban official who
played a key role in the

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BY JUSTIN JOUVENAL
AND RACHEL WEINER

The Reccless Tigers gang built
one of Northern Virginia’s largest
drug rings by settling scores and
silencing enemies through beat-
ings, firebombings and the killing
of a government witness, prosecu-
tor Carina Cuellar said in court.
She called it a “reign of terror.”
On the eve of a major federal
racketeering trial for four Tigers
that started in April in Alexan-
dria, the prosecutor said a gang
leader brazenly plotted against
one final target: the trial itself.
Tony Le leaked a list of witness-
es in a call from jail and an associ-
ate then posted the names on
social media beneath what au-
thorities said was unmistakable
threat: “Come watch the snitches
snitching.”
U.S. District J udge Liam O’Gra-
dy sanctioned the Tigers and the
associate was arrested on allega-
tions of witness tampering. Fol-
lowing the posting, a father and
son who had linked Le to a fire-
bombing refused to do so in court.
The effort to disrupt the pro-
ceeding was ultimately unsuc-
cessful. The jury convicted the
gang members of various con-
spiracy charges for distributing
drugs, kidnapping, laundering
money and killing one person.
They also were implicated in a
second slaying. Some were found
not guilty o f lesser counts involv-
ing possession of explosive devic-
es and guns.
SEE TIGERS ON C6

Four in


Va. gang


found


guilty


RECCLESS TIGERS
RULED BY ‘TERROR’

Witness killed after he
testified in 2018 beating

BY EMILY DAVIES

At first, the neighbors walking
their dogs hardly noticed when a
new yard sign appeared down the
block.
In capital rainbow letters, it
read: “In this house we believe:
Black lives matter, women’s
rights are human rights, no hu-
man Is illegal, science Is real, love
Is love, kindness is everything.”
It was a little showy for some of
the people around Old Town Al-
exandria, who preferred to talk
about landscaping over politics.
But it fit with the way they saw
their neighborhood — as accept-
ing, inviting and polite.
Then another sign went up in
the front yard of the townhouse
next door. In similar rainbow
letters, just a few feet away, it
said: “In this house we believe
that simplistic platitudes, trite
tautologies and semantically
overloaded aphorisms are poor
substitutes for respectful and ra-
tional discussions about complex
issues.”
The neighbors on their morn-
ing walks started paying atten-
tion.
They started to wonder what
SEE SIGNS ON C8

Yard signs

unsettle

neighbors’

niceties

War of words reveals
tension in N.Va. area
proud of its liberalism

7 years later, moms still

write me about my son

The emails always
contain the same
question: How is
he?
He is my
younger son. The
people asking
about him have
never met him.
They have never met me. They
are emailing because they are
hoping to find some comfort
during one of the most painful
times in their lives: After they’ve
fallen with their babies.
Sometimes those parents
write from the hospital.
Sometimes they write from
home. Always they write after
they have scrolled, clicked and
read through one worst-case
scenario after another.
At some point during their
online search, they find a story I
wrote in 2015 about falling with
my son. It ran under the

headline, “The day I broke my
baby.”
In retrospect, I wish I had
chosen a different headline. The
word “broke” feels so
devastating, so complete. But
that’s how I felt after I fell in a
CVS parking lot during a
rainstorm with my newborn son
strapped to my chest —
devastated, completely.
“There are things I wish I
didn’t know,” I wrote in that 2015
piece. “I wish I didn’t know that
companies make tiny braces,
small enough to hold necks no
bigger than a wrist. I wish I
didn’t know that when babies are
transported in an ambulance,
they are stripped of their
powdery-smelling clothes and
strapped to adult-sized gurneys,
naked. I wish I didn’t know that
little bodies that are supposed to
eat every two hours can go more
SEE VARGAS ON C7

Theresa
Vargas

BY LAUREN LUMPKIN


Jajuan Johnson didn’t know
much about “Mr. Carter’s boy.”
The entry was listed in a
W illiam & Mary bursar’s report
from the 1754-55 academic year.
At that point in the school’s
history, it was not uncommon for
students to bring enslaved people
with them to campus.
“We didn’t expect to find any-
thing about this person,” said
Johnson, a postdoctoral research
associate with the Lemon Proj-
ect, an effort at the Virginia
university to understand its rela-
tionship with slavery. But clues
emerged in the will of George
Braxton II, revealing that he sent
his sons George and Carter to

William & Mary with a body
servant named London.
Lemon Project researchers
have been digging for this kind of
information for years, mining tax
records, wills, deeds and other

centuries-old documents for de-
tails about the 199 people who
were enslaved at William & Mary.
Those individuals — enslaved by
administrators, professors, stu-
SEE MEMORIAL ON C5

A dedication for enslaved people


William & Mary honors
those in bondage
in college’s early years

STEPHEN SALPUKAS/WILLIAM & MARY
William & Mary on Saturday dedicated a monument to the
199 people who were enslaved at the college in Williamsburg.

‘Hi Ma, this is Zena’

She hadn’t seen her daughter for over 20 years. Then the phone rang.

PHOTOS BY BONNIE JO MOUNT/THE WASHINGTON POST

TOP: Vinnie Knight, left, and her daughter Zena
on Thursday at a D.C. restaurant. ABOVE: Zena
holds a family photo of her, right, at 17.
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