Happy New Year
I plunged into the work and tried to spend most of my time in the court because there I was distracted by the cases and the people as well. Mostly I hided in to background, listened to my colleagues problems, and added my thoughts once in a while. I went with some of them even to the cinema only that I did not have to think about Solomon Lewis.
One Friday, Evelyn joined me while lunch.
“Judy, how are you?” she asked and I knew promptly that she did not meant it. Evelyn was one of those persons which are very superficial.
“Fine.” I answered simply and Evelyn smiled a bit as I predicted. She did not even notice that I did not respond the smile.
“How will you spend the holidays?” she said to preserve the conversation.
“Huh?” I looked up surprised.
“The Christmas holidays! What are you going to do?”
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The first thing I noticed was the date. Christmas as well as Hannukah was already over and I had had no tree at all. I really should go out more. The second thing was that Alexander made progresses and his view of several things changed a lot. It was the third thing that made me curious. Alexander Gregory wrote about me – indirectly but still about me, Solomon Lewis daughter.
“...every year he buys her flowers for Hannukah...daughter doesn’t love him...” The lines that he wrote were hard and horrible direct. Maybe his daughter doesn’t know him, I wanted to shout. I did not know that he stayed at this very nursing home; I did not know that he came back to New Jersey at all. The only thing in which I was sure was that I want to see him. I wanted to see my father because that was the very truth. I could not change it but Solomon Lewis was my father.
Through tea time I decided to visit him. I would go to the nursing home, ask for Mr Lewis, and then I would show him my opinion. It was an easy thing but when I thought a bit more about it the things got more complicated. What was when he did not recognise
she called him uncle, not because they were blood related, but because the King’s and Shelton’s family were so close. Shelton remembers sitting under the kitchen table and listening to the adults talk loudly and angrily about what was going on and the organizing the third march to protest from Selma to Montgomery. Shelton remembers her father being gone a lot due to the movement and her mom being home to take care of her and her sisters. She remembers her father being beaten sometimes due to the protests or being thrown into jail due to the Jim Crow Laws.
"I tightened my grip on my father's hand. the old, familiar fear: not to lose him." Things like this had taught me how much someone can value family; how much it urges us to keep going and not to give up. It is made clear to me how a family could make such a big impact on you and the people around you given what you all had been through. After you were separated from your mother and sister, all you had left was
Charles stated his step-father was a good man and treated him as if he was his own child. He was raised in a close knit family. His family home was normal and stable. Charles was loved and his basic needs were met. He recalls having a good childhood.
His sisters were scattered and that, as for as he knows, no family record of his birth was ever kept by his parents. That no record of his birth exists. That he has ascertained to the fact that both of his sisters have died, leaving him the sole survivor of his father’s family. That neither of his sisters could give him any information as to his age. That the only means he has in knowing his age is the information given to him by his father and mother, when he was living at home.
The man had spared Lewis’s life, so why should Lewis not do the same for him? But what was the man to do if he did tell? The man couldn’t act out, he was in hiding. The logical thing to do would be to say something.
He had also once told about the pipel who abused his father. These illustrations had tempted him to go away from his dad. Though he was ready to serve his father when he was dying, he thought he didn’t do it with his whole heart; he had done it for namesake. He had considered that he failed the test – the test which tested his loyalty towards his
The Final Chapter of William’s “Help Me Find My People,” elaborates on the feelings freed slaves felt reuniting with loved one. After the civil war, many of the free slaves sought out to find missing sons, daughters, wives and husbands. The chapter includes slaves describing their experiences of meeting their loved ones for the first time again as jubilant and unexpected. Mothers searched for their children, wives for husbands and siblings for one another. Consequently, the hardest part of the search was finding that their relatives have remarried, died, or simply did not remember who they were.
He saw this every day. The people who would line up around the corner for drugs... He knew these people because he was the one who got them what they needed. It was his job. And it pained him to realize that the mother of his children was just like them.”
The writings by J. Vance Lewis show the ability of one individual who was able to overcome not only life and its challenges as a slave, but to persevere in the daily obstacles thrown at him to eventually better himself. Joseph Vance Lewis, as a slave, grew up in Louisiana on a plantation where life there was the only thing many knew. So when the freedom associated with the Emancipation Proclamation of 1863, allowed many slaves the ability to better their lives, they were unable to , as society had set them up to know only how to do things on the plantations and not in rest of the civilized world. The life, as Lewis knew growing up was full of “butterflies and mockingbirds where the skies were never cloudy. While those around him much older,
This is evident due the quote “my lover’s gift to me.”. The speaker refers to her husband as her “Lover” which shows her sheer admiration for him. The poems share the same theme, but present in a wildly contrasting
At that moment, he heard the door. Not the doorbell but a series of soft, polite raps, almost apologetic about the late hour. Every house has a logic, and its laws are more eloquent at night, when things occur without palliative noises. He didn’t look at his watch or jump, or suspect that he was hearing things. He simply got up from his chair and walked toward the door without turning on any lights; when he found himself standing face-to-face with his father.
She peered under his chin and frowned. ‘Well?’ he said. ‘What a shame,’ she said. ‘You’re not in love with anyone.’ ‘Yes, I am!’
Learning about his family history helped him find his true identity and he become a compassionate, responsible adult. “Song of Solomon” greatly showed how important it is to know your ancestry and where you come from so you can figure who you are and your purpose in
There may seem like there is no good to his life’s story, but he then applied the negative energy he encountered, and emerged himself into the world of literature. Hayden loved to write poems about African Americans and reflect back on his childhood neighborhood. He is most known for his two famous works: The Middle Passage and Those Winter Sundays. In Those Winter Sundays, Hayden allows the speaker to taste the remorse and pity he now has, after decades of not understanding his Father’s love.
The speaker uses both alliteration and imagery to compare herself to “famous flowers glowing in the garden” (22). This image and repetition of consonants is used to both show the speaker as a metaphorical center of attention in her children’s lives and emphasize her intentions. The speaker also notices her daughters only talk about “morsels of their [own] history” instead of asking their parents (27). Here, it can be inferred that the speaker resents her daughter’s choices to independently find answers to their own questions and stray away from their mothers