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Originally posted by CSIfan
I don't want to stray too far, but i can see a pattern developing here...
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AMERICANS BLAME THE VICTIM?
Originally posted by Benevolent Heretic
Lynchings, mental and physical, continue...
Physical lynchings continue? Where?
The "other children", the children of the Master...this is scary...The generations who were descended from "The Master", they were raised by him, and all his hatred, torture, rapes...the sickness of the Master...a man who could buy and sell human beings...kill at will…
Who are you talking about here? Who are these "children of the Master"? Who specifically?
Do you have insurance? Because many insurance plans pay for therapy.
Originally quoted by CSIfan
I'm sure there are more than I can think up here...HEY! is someone putting something in our water, or our air, that makes AMERICANS BLAME THE VICTIM?
The collective reasoning is off. Any ideas on what could be the cause?
C'mon, help me here...does anyone else see it?
Originally posted by CSIfan
VICTIM - a victim is always the least likely person in control of a very bad situation;
Originally posted by CSIfan
I want to hear how you feel about this.
Originally posted by phoenixhasrisin
Originally posted by CSIfan
I want to hear how you feel about this.
You want to think of shame? Think about the fact that the physically superior slaves who could withstand the passage, paradoxically, could not find the strength to run away or die.
At least not our ancestors. You know, the ones who stayed until slavery was abolished?
Charity Anderson
I kin remember de days when I was one of de house servants. Dere was six of us in de ol' marster's house, me, Sarai, Lou, Hester, Jerry and Joe. Us didn't know nothin' but good times den. My job was lookin' a'ter de corner table whar nothin' but de desserts sat. Jo and Jerry were de table boys, and dey ne'ber touched nothin' wid dere hans', dey used de waiter to pass things wid. My! dem was good ol' days.
"My old Marster was a good man, he treated all his slaves kind, and took care of dem, he wanted to leave dem hisn chillun. It sho' was hard for us older uns to keep de little cullered chillun out ob de dinin' room whar ol marster ate, cause when dey would slip in and stan' by his cheer, when he finished eatin' he would fix a plate and gib dem and dey would set on de hearth and eat.
Temple Herndon Durham
Freedom is all right, but de 'n-word's was better off befo' surrender, kaze den dey was looked after an' dey didn' get in no trouble fightin' an' killin' like dey do dese days. If a 'n-word' cut up an' got sassy in slavery times, his Ole Marse give him a good whippin' an' he went way back an' set down an' 'haved hese'f. If he was sick, Marse an' Mistis looked after him, an' if he needed store medicine, it was bought an' give to him; he didn' have to pay nothin'. Dey didn' even have to think 'bout clothes nor nothin' like dat, dey was wove an' made an' give to dem. Maybe everybody's Marse and Mistis wuzn' good as Marse George and Mis' Betsy, but dey was de same as a mammy an' pappy to us 'n-word's."