This is the story of a human heart,—the tale of a black boy who many long years ago began to struggle with life that he might know the world and know himself.
W.E.B. Du Bois: “This is the story of a human heart,—the tale of a black boy who many long years ago began to struggle with life that he…”
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From the introduction to The Souls of Black Folk, this sentence sets the stage for the personal narrative that follows.
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Let the ears of a guilty people tingle with truth, and seventy millions sigh for the righteousness which exalteth nations, in this drear day when human brotherhood is mockery and a snare.
So long as the world stands meekly dumb before such questions, shall this nation proclaim its ignorance and unhallowed prejudices by denying freedom of opportunity to those who brought the Sorrow Songs to the Seats of the Mighty?
The silently growing assumption of this age is that the probation of races is past, and that the backward races of to-day are of proven inefficiency and not worth the saving.