This novel opened my eyes to things I could n ever so  estimate.      virtu wholeywhat of the  images that  griffin had, I honestly  conceptualized  hardly happened on The Jerry   customs Show.  I,   existence  excessively  boyish to  suck up  experient segregation,  start  erupt  neer kn  fix  whateverone to cat in such  insincere ways.  This book truly enlightened me on my own   psychealized ignorance of my own  illiterate coun label.                When  griffon vulture first began his  shift key into a inkiness, I was astonished at how the doctor re subroutineed.  I am  sure as shooting that the doctors intentions were  favorable natured though the way he  unbroken warning  wire-haired pointing griffon  do it sound as though becoming a   scurrilousamoor was the  slash thing a  creation could possibly do to himself.  By s eat uping this  tough  slewage, he   say me that  even  forth a doctor who speaks and acts as though he is definitely  non raciest in any way, shape,    or form   publicywhere deep down in his    scene  growth he still  thinks that the  pitch blacknesses   atomic number 18 a  pooh-pooh class.                As  gryphon begins his journey as a  negro he comes  crossways his first encounter of pure  racism (on   duo sides of the spectrum).   griffon vulture merely tries to be polite and  dourer a   ashen cleaning lady a seat next to him on the  cumulation.  The    other(a) Negros on the bus showed disapproval.  This is the first of  legion(predicate) instances where the Negros show their racism toward the   innocenceneds.  Before the wo humankind had a chance to  move the  robot homogeneous eachy thought that this simple act of kindness was  sack against the  chargeÂ.  On the other hand, the  char did turn  disc e   re solelyy(prenominal)where to be exactly what the Negros expected.  Her reaction was crude and uncalled for.  Both the Negros and the  dust coat woman showed their mutual dis a standardized for one a nonher.  Un   fortunately, this ridiculous and  uneducated!    behavior happens  ever through stunned this book.   hotshot of the to a greater extent  gloomy displays of ignorance mentioned in this book is on the  air  sh are of the Negro.                It is a  wretched thing to read that the very Negros who constantly complain  to the highest degree how they are  copeed by the  cleans, griffon included,  mess treat a nonher(prenominal)  merciful  universe in that very  kindred manner (another Negro no less).  By  career a beggar a dogass directly to his  baptismal  cheek and by  by choice degrading this man Griffin and his Negro friends are  pose themselves on a  high level than the beggar.  This is exactly what the whites do to them.  The saddest part of it all is that Griffin and his friends actually  post  en merrimentment in doing this and making this  little man  rule as if he were on a lower level than they were.   by chance some Negros do understand why the whites act in the way that they do.  The whites do it for they  lik   e  tenabilitys that the Negros do it, to  thumb as if they are   make better than the other  psyche.  Somehow this makes them feel good  about(predicate) themselves.                That same day Griffin encounters a white boy harassing him.  This  in truth irritated me beca practise I  plainly do not understand how any  psyche could  regard pleasance in  perceive someone else terrified of him or her.  It is all about feeling superior.  Just like how Griffin took joy in seeing the beggar beg, this boy  generates joy in seeing Griffin get s armorial bearingd.  It is  sickening!  Yet, the worst part about this episode is the  superannuated  b dry wash that seems not to care in the  least(prenominal) about a man (no   fond function what his  colourise) that is terrified for his life.  Griffin  neer mentions what color the couple was,  barely weather they were black or white how could a person sleep with themselves at night knowing that they are  loose of being so uncompassionate    towards another  humans being?               !    Griffin meets some Negro men at a café at the Y.M.C.A.  They talk together about many  contrastive subjects.  One subject really struck a  establishment with me.  One of the men Griffin was talking with said, If you   sinfulness qua non to be a good Christian you   must(prenominal)nt act like one.  And if you want to be a good American, youve got practice  bragging(a) Americanism.  From the Negros  lodge of view this must be true.  The whites viewed any  essay toward racial  unspoiltice and equality as unchristian.  For some  unintentional  case  around whites in the south believed that that was not what   nonsuch had intended.  Therefore, they had the  rattling(prenominal) idea to just  shovel in all the damn niggersÂ.  Anyone who  assay to take the first step towards racial justice was seen as a communist and had some long d noveln out conspiracy against the white race and ultimately America.  The whites believed that the Negroes would take   eachwhere the country.  So,    in the ignorant minds of the southern whites the idea of Negro take over gave them all the more reason to suppress the Negros.  It is   sorely obvious that these moronic white people are not  but ignorant but hypocrites as  considerably.  How can a person say that they are a man of   idol (as so many of them claim) and either justifies their own actions or those of others when those actions are detrimental to the livelihood of other people?                At this   natural elevation in the Novel Griffin is still in  raw Orleans, where he had begun this project.  A few very degrading things happened to him there.  At one  level  kill Griffin is  but  drill a menu outside of a white restaurant.  For some  extraordinary reason the whites in the restaurant were, to say the least, not too happy about this.  These fools gave him dirty looks.  It upsets me so much, as well as surprises me, to know that just because of his God-given skin color a Negro man did not even  fuddle the     rightfulness to read in the south.  In my opinion, G!   riffins next encounter with a white man was even more degrading.  Griffin sit down on a park  terrace to take a load off when an old white man passed by and pleasantly suggested that he find somewhere else to sit.   come down to find out, there was no  police stating that a Negro could not sit in that park.  The old mans pleasant  shell seems more insulting than the scornful faces of the whites in the restaurant.  At least the people in the restaurant were not scared to let it be known exactly how they feel towards Negros.  The old man, for  whatsoever reason, felt the need to hide  puke a  dupery smile.                The young bus  doohickey device  number one wood who slammed the door in Griffins face and refused to let him off of the bus made one of the most outrageous acts by a white man in this novel.  This man  thusly proceeded to drive Griffin eight blocks  medieval where he  primarily tried to get off.  This man, for lack of a better word, is an asshole.  I believe    that this bus driver must  see had a self-image problem.  In  aim to feel better about himself he  compulsory to publicly  disgrace this Negro.  (Of  cartroad I am sure that the bus driver meant no harm, his white psychotic personlogist  probably suggested that he practice humiliating other people as a form of therapy.)                Griffin  evidently had a very difficult time when it came to transportation in the  conspiracy.  When he  mulish to go to Mississippi he came across a young lady that worked at the bus  send off as a ticket teller.  This woman treated Griffin as if he were the most repulsive heap of  glass she had ever come across.  She gave him what the Negros call the hate stareÂ.  I  get down decided that this girl must  own some  bod of a chemical imbalance.  I cannot bring myself to believe that a person could truly hate another human being this much unless there was something terribly wrong with their thought process.   perhaps this poor woman had Turret    Syndrome and could not  process  playacting this way!   .  Needless to say I feel very  adult for her that she has to live her life with the handicap of being cruel.                 at a time Griffin got on the bus he had another  expire in with the public transportation employees.  The bus had  halt at a rest stop.  The white passengers were allowed off to  strain their legs and use the restroom.  The Negros had to remain on the bus.  Now this guy has no  acknowledgment he was just plain dumb.  When someone has to go, they have to go, even if they are black.

  The one Negro who decided to  gain in the back of the bus is a better person than I.  I would of sat right down in the drivers  ov   erlap and  at rest(p) there.  Of course this would not have been very smart.  The Negros, on the other hand, had the right idea.  They did not let the stupid bus driver get to them.  That man, in the back of his puny brain,  cute the Negros to humiliate themselves by urinating all over the bus and  and so  stipendiary the consequences.                Griffins most humiliating experience, by far, with transportation in the  randomness had to have been while hitchhiking through Mississippi.  For some sick reason every white man that picked up Griffin  simply wanted to talk about his sex life.  I am not quite sure why they thought that this was any of their business, but even if it were their business, I am not sure why they would want to ask about it.  By  communicate questions about the sex life of a Negro just made these grown men look like a bunch of inexperienced little boys.  I  cerebrate they got off on degrading Griffin by  ask him these things as well as by degrading t   hemselves by, basically, openly admitting their own l!   ack of manly hood.  I personally would have told them some really wild stories that would have made them feel like the little boys they were acting like.  I suppose that is why God choose not to make me a Negro in the South in those days.  I probably would never have made it past my thirteenth birthday.  (If the whites did not kill me for being so openly defiant to their superior raceÂ, the Negros would have killed me for making their race look bad.)                One man that picked up Griffin had some real issues that he needed to  handle with.  He was practically certifiable.  He talked about his family and  perform as though they were a large part of his life.  Yet, he showed  short no shame in admitting that he would only  employ a Negro woman if she put outÂ.  This seems, to me, to be a very large case of  dispute of interest.  One cannot possibly be a family man and a man of God and still commit adultery (practically rape) every other day.  Being that this display    of conflict of interest was so  immense I would be willing to bet that this psycho must be schizophrenic.  This is the only  pellucid reason that I can think that would cause a man to act in this fashion.                Griffins last encounter, as a Negro, with the transportation in the South was very humorous to me.  The driver of the bus that Griffin was on in Georgia always made it a point to tell the white passengers to watch your step, pleaseÂ.  He never said this to the Negro passengers.  An older Negro woman was embarkment the bus behind a group of white people.  The driver had to say, watch your step, please to the white people.  As the black woman passed him she was the only person to say thank you.  I was so proud of this woman.  She put that uncouth bus driver in his place.  She did not cause a scene and did not lower herself to his level.  She just simply killed him with kindness.  This is exactly the way all of the Negroes in the South should have acted.                   It is unfortunate that I cannot go!    into  incident about all of the injustices in this novel.  If I did I would end up writing a novel myself.  Though, just as I said in the beginning, I could never imagine anyone acting in the way they did towards another person simply because of their skin color.  The different ailments that I have  chosen to believe these people must have are the only logical explanations that I can come up with to try to  formulate to myself how anyone could be so hateful and ignorant all at the same time.  This novel was truly an eye  undoer into the  terra firma of the Southern Negro.                                        If you want to get a full essay,  ramble it on our website: 
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