Traitorfish
The Tighnahulish Kid
So it's settled, God hates London.
So it's settled, God hates London.
So it's settled, God hates London.
So it's settled, God hates London.
He's reportedly very fond of Yorkshire, although he sometimes has a funny way of showing it.Can you think of a place he doesn't hate?
Question: I read a paper when I was in high school that I randomly remembered, but I cannot for the life of me remember who wrote it or who it was addressed to.
The letter was written by a black man living in America before slavery ended. The message was addressed to a white man of political significance (I wanted to say it was Thomas Jefferson but that couldn't have been right). The white man believed slavery should end but otherwise believed that whites are superior to blacks. And that whites should have more children than blacks because he believed whites are more attractive and more intelligent. This man also claimed to be Christian. So basically this man was very racist, but still an abolitionist. In the letter, the black man applauded this white man for being an abolitionist but said he should still change his views that blacks are inferior to whites, and that believing such things are incompatible with Christianity.
These are all the details I remember fo the letter. But like I said, I don't remember who wrote it or who it was addressed to. It was addressed to a white man of political significance. Maybe even a President, but I'm not sure.
Yes, in the sense that I'm using 'abolitionism' to mean 'the belief that [American] slavery should be outlawed'. Is there a different definition?
What I had in mind was more people like this - who on further reading were far more concerned with free blacks than with slaves. Sending these people 'back' to Africa (again in quote marks, since many of them had had ancestors in North America longer than most of the whites trying to send them 'home') sat on an odd ideological junction between religious anti-slavers, including William Wallace (who was part of the Sierra Leone project), and out-and-proud racists like Henry Clay.
I can only imagine what their post-meeting pub trips were like.