I received my two copies of Freedom’s Sons today. [Redacted] and my son are on honeymoon, they left this morning, so I’ll giver her her copy next week. Their wedding looked like a white couple’s wedding should. All white, all straight, about eighty people.
White people, for a large part, are good looking people. That was amply demonstrated at the wedding. From beautiful little white children running around and playing in well behaved exuberance, to the Matron of Honor, my son’s godmother, 87 years old, and still sharp as a tack, lovely ladies all.
Meanwhile, just outside the walls of the church, the hordes of darks. Ugly, crude in form and behavior, primitive and savage like.