The Conquest: The Story of a Negro PioneerMicheaux, Oscar
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The Conquest: The Story of a Negro Pioneer
Micheaux, Oscar
African American pioneers -- Fiction; Autobiographical fiction; South Dakota -- Fiction; Western stories
The many vacant lots on Main street of both the towns were decorated
with the typical scene at land openings. There were little tents with
notaries assisted by many beautiful girls to "prepare your application."
There were many hotels with three and four beds to a room, as well as
"rooms to let" over all the places of business containing two stories or
more. There were tents with five hundred cots, and "lest we forget",
there were the numerous "drinking fountains," with bars the length of
the building, behind which were scores of bartenders to serve the "how
dry I am", on one side. On the other, in tents, back rooms and overhead
could be heard the b-r-r-r-r of the little ivory marble as it spun a
circuit over the roulette wheel, and the luck cages, where the idle
sports turned them over for their own amusement, to pass away the time.
The faro-bank and numerous wheels of fortune also had a place. From the
rear came the strains of ragtime music. These were some of the many
attractions that met the trains carrying the first arrivals on the night
of October fifth.
CHAPTER XXIII
WHERE THE NEGRO FAILS
Long before I came west and during the years I had spent on the
homestead, my closest companion was the magazines. From the time Thomas
W. Lawson's "Frenzied Finance" had run as a serial article in a leading
periodical, to Ida M. Tarbell's "The History of the Standard Oil
Company," I fairly devoured special articles on subjects of timely
interest. I enjoyed reading anything that would give me a more complete
knowledge of what made up this great country in which we live and which
all Americans are given to boasting of as the "greatest country in the
world."
And this brings to my mind certain conditions which exist concerning the
ten odd millions of the black race in America; and more, this, in itself
had a tendency to open wider the gap between a certain class of the race
and myself.
There are two very distinct types or classes, among the American
negroes. I am inclined to feel that this is more prominent than most
people are aware. I have met and known those who are quick to think,
practical, conservative as well as progressive, while there are those
who are narrow in their sympathies and short-sighted in their views. Now
as a matter of argument, my experience has taught me there are more of
this class than most colored people have any idea.
The worst feature of this situation, however, is that a large number of
the latter class have commingled with the former in such a way as to
easily assume all the worthy proportions. They are a sort of dog in the
manger, and are not in accord with any principle that is practical and
essential to the elimination of friction and strife between the races.
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