
SYNOPSIS OF "THE CENTENNIAL 2029"
The Centennial 2029 takes place during the 2nd week in August, in the year
2029. Every year since 1929, the small town of Madison, WV comes to life as Smoots from all over
the US return to the home of their fore-fathers for their an annual family reunion. And, this year
will be extra special with it being the centennial celebration.
Papaw represents a 5th generation Smoot, and he is convinced that he also represent a troubling
trend in the family. Growing up with annual trips to Madison, a strong since of family was instilled
in him; something that he is very proud of. What he’s not proud of is the fact that he couldn’t keep
his family together nearly 30 years ago. He understands that a strong family protects it’s offspring
from the perils of a world that could be set up for their failure.
Scheduled to be the guest speaker at the 100th Annual Smoot Reunion, Papaw is determined to share
his beliefs with his extended family. It won’t be like the typical address that may inspire, but doesn’t
last longer than the trip home. Its intent will be to educate the family in a manner that will force
them to think about their role in the Black community and more importantly who they are
spiritually.
Papaw has spent the last 20 years in his grandmother’s old home in Madison, WV, which
in a town of less than 3 thousand, means he’s spent those years in relative exclusion.
Running from the ghost of his past, he has found it easier to deal with his depression in
the controlled environment of his seclusion. However, too much time alone has had an
adverse effect on his psyche.
More spiritual than religious, Papaw has spent countless hours not only reading, but
researching the Word of God. In looking for a proper direction for his speech to his
family, Papaw discovers an ironic similarity to the plight of the Black community, to that
of nearly every down-trotted group in biblical history. Not just one or two stories, but
nearly all of them.
Finally blessed to love and be loved again, the ghost of his past rears its ugly head again,