It’s Tuesday, Where Are You?

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I am in Jacksonville, Mississippi.  Miss Skeeter and I have just crept through the dark night lugging a 50 pound typewriter to the home of Aibileen.  Aibileen is an African American maid and she is about to (hopefully) share with us the stories of what it is like to be a maid for the white folks of Jacksonville, Mississippi.  Miss Skeeter is going to write the story and hopefully it will be published – but I know this is a dangerous thing to do.  Abileen’s tension and fear of being caught matches Miss Skeeter’s level of excitement – and I fall somewhere in between.  I want to know Aibileen’s stories, as heartbreaking as I know they will be – but not at the risk of her safety.

The recent beating of the colored boy for using the white mans bathroom is all too fresh in my mind…

The Help by Kathyrn Stockett

15 thoughts on “It’s Tuesday, Where Are You?

  1. I am walking down a devastated street in Molching, Germany in late 1943. The sky is red, it is snowing hot ash, and my town is gone. A man walks past with a broken accordion case, and I can see the instrument inside… Papa’s accordion.

    From The Book Thief by Markus Zusak

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