| (Phillip Morris rap) | (recitation by Barb) |
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Summary The ships from Africa: for centuries they brought the slaves. Starvation and disease and torture killed them, some would agitate, but owners taught them to accept their fate. Chapter And so began the centuries of slavery. The colonies were pressed for labor, so the ships from Africa made countless trips with humans chained in airless stench as moneyed owners chose to wrench their lives from homes and families. And suffocation and disease and madness killed about a third, and little better than a herd of animals the others, men and women whipped and worked again and yet again until they broke: plantation owners would evoke respect by any means. But blacks rebelled, for subjugation lacks respect for one's humanity: some chose to fight, and some to flee; two-hundred years of misery it took for the mentality to be ingrained, the color black depicted by a servant's shack. |