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Sto caricando le informazioni... When We Were Colored (1989)di Clifton L. Taulbert
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Iscriviti per consentire a LibraryThing di scoprire se ti piacerà questo libro. Attualmente non vi sono conversazioni su questo libro. I've had this book for years and just got around to reading it and I have to say, I was honestly surprised. I found this book to be well written, full of detail and rich in history. Many of the things written in here I had never heard of, they were never taught in school or shown on the t.v. specials and I'm more than happy that I was able to read this book, look at the images and take away a piece of history that has been too long ignored yet not forgotten. When We Were Colored doesn't focus on the Civil Rights movements like most history based stories do. Instead in focuses on what Black Americans did during their day to day lives, how they lived in spite of all that was going on around. When We Were Colored is a positive book about the history of Black Americans that deserves to be acknowledge and placed in our history books as simply part of our American history-nothing more and nothing less. nessuna recensione | aggiungi una recensione
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The film tells the story of growing up in the segregation-era South, in a community that faced adversity and held together with amazing dignity and grace. Non sono state trovate descrizioni di biblioteche |
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Google Books — Sto caricando le informazioni... GeneriSistema Decimale Melvil (DDC)976.242History and Geography North America South Central U.S. MississippiClassificazione LCVotoMedia:
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Although I understand that the author was looking back with fondness at his childhood and the community that raised him, I was uncomfortable with his acceptance of, and almost nostalgia for, a time when blacks were oppressed. His pride on the day he is first able to pick 200 lbs. of cotton, his happiness at having two white boys as almost-friends, and his love for his Poppa as he waits at a stop sign until all the white drivers have gone first were all scenes that made me cringe. But the author's point, that he was happy despite segregation, has more to do with the resilience of his family and community than with acceptance of bad treatment. Raised first by his grandfather and then his great-aunt, his childhood was the epitome of "it takes a village." His portrayals of the people in his past are compassionate and generous, and he only has kind things to say, which is in itself a reflection of how he was raised. An interesting glimpse into the 1950s American South for this Northern reader. ( )