"It warn't the grounding -- that didn't keep us back but a little. We blowed out a cylinder-head."Does that become less offensive if the word "nigger" is changed to "slave"?
"Good gracious! Anybody hurt?"
"No'm. Killed a nigger."
"13. Young Mr. Emerson sees himself as Huck Finn and the narrator as Jim. What is the social significance of such a fantasy? What is the psychological significance?"At its best, literature builds on itself; new work alludes to old, picks dried sinew off old bones, seasons it, and serves it up, reconsidered, and sometimes, even as fresh.
No man will ever be president of the United States who spells Negro with two g's.posted by nasreddin at 11:55 PM on January 4, 2011
- William Henry Seward, ca. 1856
so this NEW SOUTH publisher is re-writing anything having to do with the OLD SOUTH to show how "new south" they are.Well, there are a lot of black people in the south too, you know. If you read what these people have actually written, it's obvious that their concern is over African American students, not white ones.
The original unabridged text is an excellent example to discuss why "nigger" and "injun" are no longer acceptable phrases in modern parlance, and an even better starting point to discuss why and how things have changed, which is yet another springboard to addressing modern prejudicial themes like calling "lame" things "gay" or modern racist slang like "ragheads" or whatever is the perjorative du jour.That argument is like saying pick out random kids and poke them with a stick 219 times so that we can have a "springboard" to discussing why it's bad to poke people with a stick. It's complete overkill for that purpose.
People who choose not to read classic, influential books on principle are probably doing their own educations a disservice: "teaching about racism" is not the same as "teaching how it feels to be the target of racism," unless the curriculum is poor and the teacher, stupid.How exactly would a "smart" teacher prevent it? It's right there in the text.
You could say the same about any book that touches on the question of race. Thousands of years of nature and culture continue to push us all in the direction of tribalismOh that's such bullshit. Even if you buy the Crash thesis that "Everyone is a little racist!" And therefore every book is a little racist, you still have a huge difference between a book written in 1850 -- which is trying to portray white southerners in a negative way and one written in, say, 1980.
blah blah, irony or whatever, but can we just agree, as a community, not to put the n-word on the front page?Nigga please...
I'm not sure about that. Life is filled with pain and things that make us uncomfortable. And one of the problems with modern societies is that we can't bring ourselves to listen to other points of view.The question isn't "should we read it" the question "Should we force highschool students to read it". If a book they are forced to read causes them pain, then the result is that they will hate the book and maybe hate reading. The fact that you love something doesn't give you the right to force it on other people.
The boys jumped for the river -- both of them hurt --Well, that just tore me up when I first read it. So I was surprised when my friend said, "That isn't in the book." I picked up his copy (from our school library) and, sure enough, that passage was missing. Also missing, the gunfight between Boggs and Sherburn including, IIRC, the attempt to lynch Sherburn and his speech about human cowardice. So the book was gutted to remove the violence. This happened to a lot of stuff then -- comics, fairy tales, Walt Kelly satirized the bowdlerization of Mother Goose rhymes. The US goes into a panic over children and violence right after a war... but don't get me started on that. Anyway, the violence was removed, the N-word remained.
and as they swum down the current the men run along
the bank shooting at them and singing out, "Kill
them, kill them!" It made me so sick I most fell out
of the tree. I ain't a-going to tell ALL that happened --
it would make me sick again if I was to do that. I
wished I hadn't ever come ashore that night to see
such things. I ain't ever going to get shut of them --
lots of times I dream about them.
...
When I got down out of the tree I crept along down
the river bank a piece, and found the two bodies laying
in the edge of the water, and tugged at them till I got
them ashore; then I covered up their faces, and got
away as quick as I could. I cried a little when I was
covering up Buck's face, for he was mighty good to me.
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