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“’That’s what Mr. Squirrel Coat says. He read me the postcard,’ she explained. ‘He also offered to help build our house. And of course you will now do the work your father would have done.’ She put her hand on my shoulder. ‘You are a man now, Thomas. A farmer.’ Me, a farmer. Mama didn’t ask me about the newspaper in my hand. That was the last day I went to school.”–excerpt from Planting Words: My Friend Oscar Micheaux by Lisa Rivero “Peter gave … Read More