
The revolutionary meaning of Grenada’s ‘Jab Jab’ and why more Black Americans should travel to Spicemas
It’s a sight that will stop you dead in your tracks. Brown bodies covered in black oil from head to toe. Shining like onyx stones in the sun. Helmets adorned with horns curved upward, sometimes accompanied by red, bloodied mouths, never far from a drum with a hypnotizing beat. Whether


















