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History
Publisher: Booklocker.Com
ISBN-10: 1634928830
Type: Non-Fiction
Pages: 280
Copyright: January 25, 2019
ISBN-13: 9781634928830
Price: $16.95 (eBook)
A book that uses personal life experiences to reveal the impact of racism in America.
An American Story: My Family and Yours is a template, using myself and my family to reveal the impact slavery has had on America, not just to African Americans, but to whites as well.
An American Story: My Family and Yours, recognizes that biases are deep, mental, destructive patterns of thought, that cling to and guide our behaviors. Layers and layers of human, corrective, theories and practices have been tried, but as we see today in this country, the sleeping giant is awakened when one side ventured too far above what the other side considers tolerable. Because of economic reasons, blacks always get the short end of the stick! The power structure is white, and it sets the polices, laws and social norms.
Spirituality is goodness, perfection, justice, faith, hope, righteousness and inner beauty…to name a few. With these embedded in consciousness, there is no room for hate, superiority, inferiority, injustice, inequality and fear.
We are. . .what we believe!
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Excerpt
“Lillian, you have done so much for me, but I am sorry, I’m not
interested in him.”
“Ok. I would certainly take him up on it if it were me. But, he likes you.”
I thought to myself, “Too bad.”
One night about a week or two later when Meta and I were in the
apartment alone, the phone rang. Upon answering, the voice on the other
end identified himself as the used car guy. For a few seconds, I was
astonished as to how he had gotten the number. Then . . . of course
Lillian had given it to him, maybe thinking he could convince me to
change my mind about having a relationship with him. As he talked,
mostly with my listening, he came right out and said he was very
interested in me, and wanted to help me financially as much as he could.
Needless to say, I came right out and said I was not interested in
anything he could do for me. I don’t recall all of the things he promised,
but the answer remained “No!”
“Is it because I am white?”
“Yes, that’s part of it.”
“Why?”
“Maybe it’s because I grew up in Mississippi, I don’t know . . . but I am
not interested in ‘being kept’ by a white man.”
“I thought that is what you would say. I like you because you are a very
attractive woman, and not because you are black.” I thought to myself,
“Yea, sure.”
“I’m sorry, you seem like a nice guy, but when I enter into another
relationship, I want to believe it will lead to marriage. And I do not
believe that is what you have in mind.”
“Why not find out?”
“No, I’m sorry.” After trying to convince me of his sincerity for a while
and not getting a positive response from me, he hung up. A couple more
phone calls followed, but finally he was convinced there would not be
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