The city of London sweltered in the heat of summer, 1858. But it was not merely the sun that baked the metropolis. An even more detestable force infested its very heart: the River Thames. Years of industrial effluents had transformed London's lifeblood into a foul-smelling mire. The stench was oppressive, a miasma that clung to every cobblestone an

In the heart of this great nation, a momentous event unfolded. In that fateful year, a throng of resolute Black individuals embarked on a silent protest march for equality. Their voices, though absent in the traditional sense, resonated with an undeniable force. Exhibiting signs and banners adorned with compelling messages, they marched through bu