and i realized, i'm a black male now, and so when i step on the elevator, the woman's going to clutch her pocketbook, or she's going to move to the other side of the elevator, or i get doors slammed in my face. by the early part of the 19th century the western range of the old house had been demolished. after he brings it back to the porch, he spreads it out and begins reading the comics. but for us who lived through it, how can we possibly sing?" 