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🗓️ 4 July 2021
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0:00.0 | Booker T. Washington, who died in the early morning hours of November 14, 1915, at age, |
0:19.2 | well nobody knows how old he was. He leased the ball. He never had a birthday because |
0:24.0 | he never knew the day on which he was born. He couldn't say if he was a Torres or Aquarius |
0:28.6 | or an Aries or a Scorpio because no one ever recorded the month in which he was born. He didn't |
0:33.2 | even really know which year he'd been born in either but he was reasonably sure it was either |
0:37.6 | 1855 or 1856. The white family that owned the plantation where he was born near Hillsford, Virginia |
0:45.2 | also owned the people that work on it. They owned Booker T. Washington. There was no question about |
0:50.6 | that. He was their property. He could be bought or sold at their pleasure. He had a dollar value. |
0:57.5 | Low at the time of his birth but as he grew he would become more expensive. He'd reach his peak |
1:02.7 | selling price around the age of 17 and hold there until about 30. At which point the cost of buying |
1:08.2 | Booker T. Washington would begin to decline. If he lived into his 60s you could have owned him for |
1:13.3 | next to nothing. But all you have to do is read the first two or three pages of this man's autobiography |
1:19.2 | to realize that Booker T. Washington was not a slave. He had never been a slave and would never for |
1:25.1 | a single day of his life think or act or feel like a slave. Now he knew as well as any of the people |
1:31.6 | around him that he was in fact in bondage in the accounting books of the plantation owner he, |
1:36.8 | his mother and all the rest of them would be listed as a form of livestock like a horse or a pig. |
1:42.6 | But every single page of his autobiography up from slavery radiates such humanity, such wisdom |
1:50.1 | and compassion, such unimpeachable virtue and such incandescent intelligence that you immediately |
1:56.8 | know in your bones. That the words you are reading might have been written by a man in bondage, |
2:02.2 | a man legally owned by someone else. But words like these, thoughts like these could never have come |
2:08.0 | from a slave. You see up from slavery by Booker T. Washington born sometime around 1855 or 56 |
2:15.6 | isn't about Black people and it isn't about white people. It's about slavery, mental slavery, |
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