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Originally Posted by Lucario
Now y'all are obsessed with our DNA.
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Black Like Me (1961)
I must have had a dozen rides that evening. They blear into
a nightmare, the one scarcely distinguishable from the
other. It quickly became obvious why they picked me up. All
but two picked me up the way they would pick up a
pornographic photograph or book-except that this was verbal
pornography. With a Negro, they assumed they need give no
semblance of self respect or respectability. The visual
element entered into it. All of the men showed morbid
curiosity about the sexual life of the Negro, and all had,
at base, the same stereotyped image of the Negro as an
inexhaustible sex-machine with over-sized genitals and vast
store of experiences, immensely varied. They appeared to
think that the Negro has done all of those "special" things
they themselves have never dared to do.3(pg.85) Griffin
finds that hitchhiking at night through Mississippi is the
best way to experience the underlying stereotypes found
throughout Mississippi. A man will open up at night because
it gives him an illusion of anonymity. Griffin can't
conceive of how these men can have such distorted concepts
of another human being. It becomes obvious that the reason
these men have such little respect for the Negroes is
because they have absolutely no understanding of them.
Griffin realizes that before his travels as a Negro in
Mississippi he too knew very little about them. The Negroes
cope with this hate based upon ignorance by relying on each
other.