![]() ![]() The children nodded their heads and smiled. “Do you see what they did? That’s how powerful we are, that they had to show these ugly images over and over everywhere to try and keep us down, but we didn’t let them.” She just leaned down to those children and smiled. Yet the woman leading the tour defused the moment. I felt horrified I knew I could only begin to imagine the horror they felt. I’m a school librarian I watched the children staring. ![]() At one point our group, which included several small black children, stopped at a display showing historic racist depictions of African-Americans: the minstrel characters, the Aunt Jemimas, the golliwogs and the pickaninnies, caricatures with bulging eyes, large lips, crinkly hair, many of them depictions from children’s books. It’s located in the original Woolworths where the lunch counter sit-ins began. Two summers ago, my family and I took a guided tour of the International Civil Rights Museum in Greensboro, NC. ![]()
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