It has been received in all parts of the country with an undefined sort of repugnance, a sort of squeamishness, which is incident to all such violations of moral prejudices, and invariably wears off on familiarity with the subject.
W.E.B. Du Bois: “It has been received in all parts of the country with an undefined sort of repugnance, a sort of squeamishness, which is…”
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Du Bois describes the initial societal discomfort with the idea of reopening the slave trade.
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The first decade was merely a prolongation of the vain search for freedom, the boon that seemed ever barely to elude their grasp,—like a tantalizing will-o’-the-wisp, maddening and misleading the headless host.
Then it dawned upon me with a certain suddenness that I was different from the others; or like, mayhap, in heart and life and longing, but shut out from their world by a vast veil.
All this segregation by color is largely independent of that natural clustering by social grades common to all communities.
The history of the American Negro is the history of this strife,—this longing to attain self-conscious manhood, to merge his double self into a better and truer self.