Oh, Lord. I read it back when it was relatively new, maybe about 1970, which would be my sophomore year in high school. My mom read it first and passed it along to me. The only remarkable thing about it in my memory was that Davis's great triumph in life was that he was raised in dire poverty, but he rose in society until millions of white people liked him in spite of his being Black.
― more difficult than I look (Aimless), Friday, 14 February 2025 04:17 (six months ago)