Slavery Ended And Left Its False Images

The Standard Reason For Thanksgiving Doesn't Mean Nothing To Me.

The Impact Of Racism Has Changed Our Look At Ourselves Because Basically Racism Was Meant To Make Us Look Unfaithfully At Ourselves, And To Not Treasure Our Institutions.

In The Closing Years Of The Nineteenth Century, African-american Historians Began To Look At Their People's History From Their Vantage Point And Their Point Of View.

You Look At The Pyramids. They're Not One Fraction Of An Inch Off In Terms Of Their Alignment. They Were Built Without A Bonding Agent.

I Understood That My Family Was Rich In Love But Would Probably Never Own The Land My Father, John, Dreamed Of Owning. My Mother, Willie Ella Mays Clarke, Was A Washerwoman For Poor White Folks In The Area Of Columbus, Georgia Where The Writer Carson Mccullers Once Lived.