4huebnerkarigen’s Reviews > On the Bus With Rosa Parks > Status Update

"Let your eyes be a candle in a chamber, your gaze a knife let me be blind enough to ignite it."
was a famous quote from the writer telling her story on hurt and shame fo her race.

body color is just a body color we are all human .just like we all have feelings no matter the probelm u can't turn off feelings just like u cant turn offer change the color u color out of the womb.

. because not like u can go to the store and say hey can i get a white skin.if only it was that easy balck then to now at least nowwe relize no matter the color of you skin or the religion u are or ethnicity u are.at the end off the day were all people walking an the same earth all eating food and acting the same.

negro can't go to school that's not okay negros can't use the white people park or the white people store o bathroom negros get there own things but the off kind, for example, whites get mirrors in the bathrooms negros cant white get candy and heavy band good food at there store not negros . to feel this type of hate against yourself because the color u were born must hurt

"the nergo is supposed to come by a clap of my hands" thats just all sorts of wrong like what if u dont here the clap or snap of the fingers and the gets mad and hurts u or trys to sell u get rid of u . imagine being in the "Nergo"position being slled every 3 days or if your really good 2 week being sold like toys to kids or being sold like candy.the hurt and depression you would have felt .

there describing their life and what it's like back then to be black. she described it as a debate or sale of the black. the white people put the black or African American up to be sold for being a made well described as a "slave" they were being treated as if they were nothing.

It starts with her picking fruiut but she has limited options . she was staring at fresh and bright colored looking fruit but she didnt get that those were for the white only the white got the good things the good houses the good food the good clothes eveyrthing black got wither little or nothing.