Over time, the hill’s battlements and ramparts were covered with flowers, vines, and olive trees, and it is there, amid the narrow cobblestone streets, ancient crumbling walls, and tolling church bells, where Baldwin in his dying days, wracked with stomach cancer, seemingly no longer America’s race prophet, came to be with friends and family, in a final exile from the country of his birth, “the gaudiest, most valuable, and most improbable water wheel the world has ever seen.” Baldwin spent a lifetime preaching that he “did not doubt for an instant, and [would] go to his grave believing that we can build Jerusalem, if we will.” And, while Ronald Reagan’s 1980 election may have led him to realize that he had not fully grasped “the reality, the depth, and the persistence of the delusion of white supremacy in this country,” Baldwin had never stopped trying to find—to write—a road to Jerusalem.Powerful nations like America, he suggests, define themselves (like identities) by arbitrary and oppressive borders and by fear of the unknown.As shattering America’s self-image as exceptional model (and distributor) of democratic values, he critiques imperialism as a white masculine delusion as misguided as “those who insisted the world was flat.” Soon after Baldwin’s death, his family lost control of the Saint Paul de Vence home.In the early 1960s he became the lead vocalist of his brothers’ music group, The Jackson 5. The kids quickly gained popularity, moved to Los Angeles, and went on to live with Diana Ross of the Supremes while they got settled into the new city. 1.) Let us dream of tomorrow where we can truly love from the soul, and know love as the ultimate truth at the heart of all creation. I’d hide my face in the dark, I wouldn’t want to look in the mirror and my father teased me and I just hated it and I cried everyday. You know, don’t judge a person, do not pass judgement, unless you have talked to them one on one. I don’t care what the story is, do not judge them because it is a lie. He had three children, and soon after, his “tragic” years began. I wish I could see them a little more often than I do. Actually, I am one of the loneliest people on this earth. Sadly, on June 25, 2009, Jackson died due to cardiac arrest at the age of 50. But we understand because we’re a show business family and we all work. A developer acquired it and a sign appeared at the gate announcing the property was to be turned into a luxury apartment complex named, seemingly without irony, “.” Perhaps Baldwin would have found a perverse humor in his home in this ancient French medieval village having succumbed to a particularly American species of gentrified ruin.The very place he called in his last play “” would now answer to the description he once applied to his birth country: a gaudy and valuable water wheel.