A family story becomes a final proof that “legacy” isn’t metaphor. In Jamaica, a rigid color hierarchy once shaped who could learn, who could lead, and who could do work with dignity.
Even after formal barriers loosened, the residue remained: access to schooling, proximity to institutions, and an inherited expectation that education could be a path out. Advantage persisted because it was built into everyday life.
Ambition, in this telling, is not a mysterious inner fire. It is often the continuation of a lineage—parents who know how to navigate systems, relatives who model possibility, communities that treat learning as normal. We praise winners as if they rose alone, but their lift is usually collective. If you want more success, you don’t only look for talent. You build more chances—where legacy has made chances scarce.