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DN8
Reflections
on
Lyle
Saxon, Irene Douglass, and the Wall of
Race
December
10, 1943
I
sat there thinking just how the fortunes of white people changed
so quickly for the better, but not so with the majority of
Negroes. Somewhere along the line bitter reactionary whites had
builded up a wall to exclude the Negro from all of the good
things of life. Thereafter a form of heartless exploitation went
on.
But
all white people were not satisfied with this. Some were
dissatisfied in a speechless, apologetic, defensive sort of way,
others wanted to do something about it. Especially so when they
found out at one time or another, that the people on the other
side of the wall were as nice and as human and as aspiring and
as normal as they. But the wall had been built so well and with
so much hate that it was impossible for these to break through
it without paying a penalty for it. Some did not care what the
penalty. Some found themselves in a sort of undertow in the
other directions and the sensation was so pleasant that they did
not worry to care what the price.
He
was thinking of Saxon who wanted to see him, and whom he could
not see unless he went up a freight elevator.
He
was thinking of Irene [Douglas] whom the wall of hate had shut
from his life, but who had come back, being unable to stay away
any longer, but found the chasm across which they must reach
each other now grown even wider than before.
Then
there was Eunice, and Gloria, and Elis, and Lena, and the poor
white man who asked him for carfare one day, and Silverman, and
Myron, and Lauglin, and nearly a score of others who had stood
dumb and silent at the wall, wishing to climb, but fearing the
penalty that one must eventually pay in the South for being
simply human.
He
poured the hot water into the Ovaltine and milk, went into the
bedroom to the fire and sat down and began to eat. As he walked
from the cold kitchen and went into the warmer bedroom, he cried
out like a man uttering a prophetic warning: "O beloved
Southland, you torture your black children, but your white
children too sink to the earth because of the terrible blows that you rain upon them!"
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