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I’ve seen them whip my father and my old mother in them cotton-rows till the blood ran; by—” and we passed on.
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W.E.B. Du Bois
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gutenberg.orgW.E.B. Du Bois: “I’ve seen them whip my father and my old mother in them cotton-rows till the blood ran; by—” and we passed on.”
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Du Bois shares a personal memory of witnessing violence against his parents, illustrating the trauma of systemic racism.
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