By Richard Wright
Richard Wright grew up within the woods of Mississippi amid poverty, starvation, worry, and hatred. He lied, stole, and raged at these round him; at six he was once a "drunkard," placing approximately in taverns. Surly, brutal, chilly, suspicious, and self-pitying, he used to be surrounded on one facet via whites who have been both detached to him, pitying, or merciless, and at the different by way of blacks who resented an individual attempting to upward push above the typical lot.
Black Boy is Richard Wright's strong account of his trip from innocence to adventure within the Jim Crow South. it's without delay an unashamed confession and a profound indictment—a poignant and irritating list of social injustice and human suffering.
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