Mar 15, 2004 08:23
What I want to bring a child into this world for? Why I want to bring someone else into all this for? I'll tell you this...If I was Rockefeller I'd have forty or fifty. I'd make one every day. Many is the time I looked at my daddy and seen him staring off at his hands. I got a little older and I know what he was thinking. He sitting there saying, "I got these big old hands but what I'm gonna do with them? Best I can do is make a fifty-acre crop for Mr. Stovall. Got these big old hands capable of doing anything. I can take and build something with these hands. But where's the tools? All I got is these hands. Unless I go and kill me somebody and take what they got...it's a long row to hoe for me to get something of my own. So what I'm gonna do with these big old hands? What would you do?"
See now, if he had his own land he would't have felt that way. If he had something under his feet that belonged to him he could stand up taller. That's what I'm talking about. Hell, the land is there for everybody. All you got to do is get you a piece. Ain't no mystery to life. You just got to go out and meet it square on. If you got a piece of land you'll find everything else fall right into place. You can stand right up next to the white man and talk about the price of cotton...the weather, and anything else you want to talk about. If you teach that girl that she living at the bottom of life, she's gonna grow up and hate you.