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FURLOUGH FROM HELL





FURLOUGH FROM
HELL
A Fantas y by
John T. Flemister
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related to man, and accordingly each act of creation is a
preparation of the earth for his abode.
Light, as the primary condition of all life, the heavens as
ministers of the earths, the dry land, for his home, “grass for
his cattle, and herbs for the service of man.” The alternations
of day and night, the one for his works, the other for his rest;
fish, fowl, and flesh for his food; the beasts of burden to lighten
his toil. The work of each day of creation has its specific ap-
plication to the requirements and the comforts of man, and is
recorded with that special view. Creation was regarded as a
progressive work, a gradual development from the inferior to
the superior order of things. Thus it was with the earth's sur-
face; at first, a chaotic mass thence gradually brought into
a state of order and beauty. Thus also with the different portions
of the universe, the earth before the light, the light before the
firmament, the firmament before the dry land. Thus also with
the order of living beings; firstly, plants; secondly, fish and
birds; thirdly, cattle; and lastly, man. Order involves time. A
succession of events implies a succession of periods; and ac-
cordingly Moses assigns the work of creation to six days, each
having its specific portion. The manner in which these acts
are described as having been done precludes all ideas of time
in relation to their performance. It was miraculous and in-
stantaneous when God said, “and then it was,” but the progres-
siveness, and consequently the individuality of the acts, does
involve an idea of time as elapsing between the completion of
one and the commencement of another, otherwise the work of
creation would have resolved itself into a single continuous act.
The period assigned to each individual act is a day, the only
period that represents the entire cessation of a work through
the interposition of night. That a natural day is represented in
the expression “evening was, and morning was” admits, we
think, of no doubt. The interpretation that evening and morning
equal beginning and end is opposed not only to the order in
which the words stand, but to the sense of the words elsewhere.
The Hebrews, though regarding creation as the immediate act
of God, did not ignore the evident fact that existing materials


and intermediate agencies were employed both then and in the
subsequent operations of nature. With regard to the earth's
body, the Hebrews conceived its surface to be an immense disk,
supported like the flat roof of an Eastern house by pillars that
rest on solid foundations. But where those foundations were,
on which the "sockets" of the pillars rested, none could tell.
The more philosophical view of the earth being suspended in
free space seems to be implied in the book of Job.
Other passages seem to imply the existence of a vast sub-
terranean ocean; the words, however, are susceptible of the
sense that the earth was elevated above the level of the sea.
Beneath the earth's surface was Sheol, the hollow place,
"hell.” It extended beneath the sea and was thus supposed to
be coterminous with the upper world.





gathered as Zeno was reviving me. I faintly heard remarks to
the effect that I was drunk, I'd suffered a heart attack, and
so on. As I looked up and saw Zeno, again I almost fainted,
and might have, had it not been for the strong, pungent re-
viving salt that he moved slowly back and forth beneath my
nostrils. It would have been positively senseless to say why I
had passed out, for no one there would have either understood
or believed me.
You see, Zeno and I were brought up together and had
always been the very best of friends. Zeno, however, had been
dead for many years. He was killed at a very early age. To be
exact, he was twenty years old at the time of his death. This
I know to be a fact, for I attended his drunken wake. All the
old-timers were junk drunk. I was also at Zeno's funeral. His
only relatives were a sister, a brother, and his father. Zeno had
hated them all. After watching them lower his body into the
earth, I said to myself, “So long, Zeno, and may God bless you."
Zeno helped me up, picked up my purchases, and placed
his hand under my arm, for I was still weak from the fainting
spell. He then proceeded to walk me home. Not a word was
spoken. I was absolutely too frightened to utter a word, and
furthermore I had suddenly developed an uncontrollable attack
of diarrhea. I was even diarrheaing down my socks and on my
shoes. I looked up at Zeno, for he was well over six feet tall.
He still wore that senseless and deceitful grin.
As we had been brought up together, he knew where I
lived, and he piloted me to the vestibule of my home. As boys
we had both enjoyed the same kinds of sports, and often tried
to excel each other. I was still nervous and excited. I couldn't
find my keys. Zeno rang the bell and Kallie opened the door.
When she saw Zeno, she too, passed out. Kallie had always
had a phobia for the dead. She, too, had been at Zeno's funeral.
As youngsters, they sort of had a crush on each other. It had
never developed into anything serious, though; just puppy love.
Zeno picked Kallie up, carried her into the living room. He
put her on the couch, then took from his pocket the reviving
salt he had previously used on me. He moved it slowly back
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and forth under her nostrils, and she came to, took one look at
Zeno, and passed out again. This time, right before my eyes,
Zeno disappeared. Never before had I seen a person evaporate.
I left Kallie lying there in her unconscious world and went
to the bathroom to clean myself up.
After washing myself and changing my clothes, I returned
to Kallie. She was reviving. She looked around and asked,
“Where is he?" I, of course, replied that I didn't know. Kallie
jumped up, ran swiftly out the front door, and has never since
returned.
There were but few times in our lives that Kallie and I had
ever been separated. Kallie could run faster than anyone else I
have ever known. I ran after her, calling, but to no avail. Once
she had turned the corner, she was out of sight and she stayed
that way. For about an hour or more I phoned all her acquaint-
ances, but no Kallie. I called the police department and the
hospitals and even the morgue. The answer was still the same-
no Kallie.
The experience of seeing a dead man return, followed by
Kallie's running away from home through fear, finally became
significant. This was the answer to the sinister feeling that both
Kallie and I had experienced. My biggest worry now was
Kallie, but at the same time I wondered where Zeno had gone.
This man whom I knew to be dead and buried had brought
devilish bad luck into my life. His appearance in itself was
phenomenal.
I was in my bedroom, nervously fussing around, when he
appeared again out of thin air. Once again diarrhea sent me
rushing to the toilet.
When I returned to the room, 1 questioned him about
Kallie's disappearance. He smiled in the nasty, conceited way,
as only he could, but said nothing. After finally regaining my
composure, I said, “Aren't you Leon Zeno?” He still didn't
reply, so I continued, “You are supposed to be dead. I was at
your funeral. And when they lowered you into the earth I
witnessed it. Now I ask you, what in hell are you doing here?”
Zeno smiled again, and this time he spoke. "I am here on
ch.
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“I began to regain consciousness. I did not understand. I
could now hear. My eyes were closed, yet I could see through
my lids. But I couldn't move. The imps, their job well done,
had departed.
“The embalmer awakened from his deep slumber, checked
my body, and was satisfied, thinking he had performed a perfect
job on his corpse. He called in several of his fellow workers
and bragged to them about the perfect job he had done. They
looked at my body and then congratulated him. One of them
took my arm, raised it, and let it fall, as if he didn't believe I
was dead. I was watching their every move. I wanted to scream
at the top of my voice. I knew this would make their hair
stand on end, and I tried and tried, but couldn't convey a sound.
They finally turned out the lights and departed.
"Three other bodies were in the room with me. I tried my
best to communicate with them with my eyes. The next day
was my funeral, and you, Bennie, were there when they buried
me. Yes, I saw you, Kallie, the undertaker, and the grave-
diggers. Nobody in my family came to the cemetery. And you
know, Bennie, out of all those whores I was intimate with, none,
but none, came to say farewell.
“After my coffin was lowered into the earth and covered,
and everyone had gone, I was sucked out of that coffin faster
than a hurricane. All this happened underground, faster, faster,
and faster. I couldn't judge whether minutes were passing-or
hours, days, weeks, months, or years. I felt myself going down,
down, down. All of a sudden I began to gasp. I thought I was
drowning-yet I couldn't drown. I was burning from the intense
heat-yet I didn't burn up. It was black, black, and I couldn't
see anything, Bennie. I shouted as loud as I could. “This is
truly Hell. I was surprised and amazed at the sound of my
voice. I began to feel for my body, yet I could feel nothing. I
was still going down, down, down. I began to hear other sin-
ful souls screaming and shouting and cursing God. They wanted
to drown, burn, die—but couldn't.
“This depth beneath depth is a mixture of burning water
a million times hotter than molten lava, and its flames are
consuming. 'How can one live eternally like this?' I screamed
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out. I lived my whole life over. In this short time, as much as
I hated my family, I called on my sister to come and help me.
I screamed for my brother and my father to please, please come
and get me. I called on Kallie, and oh, how I pleaded! Then,
Bennie, I called on you with all my strength to come to me.
I said, 'Goddamn you, Bennie! Goddamn you, Bennie, you
s.o.b.! My damn friend, come to me. Save this sinful bastard,
Bennie!'
“Then I remembered that while I was on earth someone
said to call on Him and He would hear. It was then, in this
lavish, burning hell, that I called on God, amid a torment of
screaming demons. ‘God! God! God! Oh, my God, hear me!
Please, sweet God, hear me! Give me one chance, God. Save
me! Help me, my God, for I can't stand this any longer.'
“Then, all of sudden, like flash of lightning, a red flame shot
past me as I was still plunging down. It went by me so fast,
it was unbelievable. Above all the noise of the sinful souls I
suddenly heard a laugh, a laugh that could be heard as far
as earth, over and over. I had never heard such a powerful and
frightening laugh. Then this flame appeared and stopped in
front of me, and began to plunge down with me. The fleeting
flame spoke the word 'Zo,' and both of us stopped plunging.
The flame slowly began to form into a shape, and there before
my burning eyes stood the master of evil, the hater of good.
He spoke in English-for he speaks all languages.
“Hello, Zeno.' His voice was clear, his English perfect,
his volume incomparable. You have been here in Hell for
twenty years. I have watched you constantly, even before you
arrived here. Do you love me, Zeno?'
“ 'Yes, dear sir,' I replied.
“Address me as Master Satan.'
“ 'Yes, Master Satan,' I replied.
“'Good. Now you are going back to earth on a furlough
from Hell.' Then he laughed. Isn't that something? A furlough
from Hell. He said my mission would be to tempt three
hundred and eighty million mortals to kill themselves. 'I will
come back and brief you on the last blackness.'
"In hell, as I have learned, we have the first blackness, the
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second blackness, and the last blackness. Satan then departed
with a loud wowu! and I began descending again while Satan
ascended. I observed, after Satan's departure, that a change had
come over me. I was now cursing God most vehemently. I
was cursing Heaven boundlessly. I was damning all that was
good. I was denouncing all the other demons around me, as
I continued to plunge, plunge, plunge. The sight of this devil,
this evil and hellish Satan, had put the finishing touches on me.
I was now throughly instilled with his hatred for everything.
“On the last blackness, he arrived. Not in person, but in
spirit. I heard his all-powerful voice call out, “Zeno! Zeno.'
"It was then that my voice bellowed with almost as much
volume as his. Yes, Master Satan!
“Satan continued: “Do you feel as if you are I?'
“ 'Yes, Master Satan, I feel all evilness.
“ 'I will convey to you immortal powers. I am one hundred
thousand miles up from your position at the top of this dastardly
pit, removing the gates so you can pass through at my com-
mand. Look up, Zeno! Look up! Can you see me?'
“As I raised my burning heavy head upward, there he was
removing the widest and tallest gates I had ever seen.
“ You can now see through to the bottom of the deepest
ocean, into all countries, through the thickest of walls, but
always remember, Zeno, keep your back to the sun. Never
let the sun meet your eyes.'
“ 'Yes, master Satan.'
“'I now convey to you a contact will. This added immortal
power will allow you to mentally contact any mortal in any
part of the earth. I convey to you the immortal power of
conversion. This you can use to advantage. You can be black,
white, Asian, or any color or nationality. Zeno, do you feel
a new sensation penetrating your sinful carcass?'
“ 'Oh, yes, Master Satan.'
“ 'That is immortal speed. You will be in a position to travel
or fly faster than anything on earth. The first day you arrive
on earth, you can touch mortals; but remember, after that you
cannot touch a human. You are empowered with temptation.
You are now as powerful as I-almost, Zeno. Only I can com-


of reconciliation was not shed, that atonement, which is op-
posed to the accusations of Satan, but only as a promise, Satan
still possessed a right over men, and could plead this right
before God, day and night. So Satan was in Heaven till the
ban of sin and death resting on humanity was broken. All
creatures, the heavenly powers as well as the creatures of earth,
owe their existence to the creative agency of Christ. Also
the whole universe, in its two great divisions, the worlds of
earth and Heaven, owes to Christ alone, the restoration of
harmony.
Satan is the greatest accuser ever created. When he was
cast down from the office of accuser in Heaven, his voice was
heard before God no more. The day of acceptance in your
Christ has dawned, and Satan s angels, those rebel spirits whom
he led away, are cast down with him into the earth, where
now a new conflict is about to be waged in a very short time
(1966), “a calamity in the sky," a war between the devil and
his massive giants and the archangel Michael and his band of
angels. For thousands of years Master Satan has been planning
the invasion of Heaven, although after being cast out of Heaven
to earth he is now cast into the bottomless pit, bound and
rendered harmless. He doesn't have to execute through actions
or works; his greatest power lies through suggestion of thoughts.
The war in the sky therefore will be led by a well-trained
former earthman known as Zeno.
The fall of the angels and the fall of man brought a curse
and destruction into the terrestial world, and also into the
celestial spheres. Into the abodes of the holy angel, this twofold
catastrophe introduced disturbances, private loss, a retardation
of the highest and most perfect development, harmonious grada-
tion, and perfect consummation.
Demons are spiritual beings who are enemies of God and
possess the power to afflict man not only with bodily disease,
but with spiritual pollution also. They believe in the power of
God, and tremble. They recognize the Lord as the Son of
God and acknowledge the power of His name, and they look
forward to the judgment to come. These demons are as in-
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"To answer your first question, there are three different in-
terpretations. The sons of the Elohim were explained as being
sons of princes, or men of high rank, who degraded them-
selves by contracting marriages with the daughters of men,
that is with women of inferior position. A second interpreta-
tion, perhaps not less ancient, is that the sons of the Elohim
were angels. The interpretation that is now most generally
received however, is that the sons of the Elohim were the
family and descendants of Seth, and the daughters of men
(Adam) were the women of the family of Cain. Now we
have a new interpretation, that the sons of the Elohim are the
servants of worshipers of false gods (taking Elohim to mean
not God, but gods) who are supposed to have belonged to a
distinct pre-Adamite race. The daughters of men, it is contended,
should be rendered 'the daughters of Adam' or Adamite
women, that is, those descended from Adam. These last had
hitherto remained true in their faith and worship, but were
now perverted by the idolators who intermarried with them.
As for the Nephilim: they were not the offspring of the sons
of the Elohim and the daughters of men. The Nephilim were
on the earth in those days. They are said to be of the Canaanite
tribes. It means the fallen, that is, the apostate ones, or those
who 'fall upon' others, violent men, plunderers, freebooters,
and so on.
“In consequence of the grievous and hopeless wickedness
of the world at this time, God resolved to destroy it. 'My
spirit,' He said, “shall not always dwell or bear sway in man,
inasmuch as he is but flesh.' God had put the breath of life
in man and also a spiritual part, capable of recognizing, loving
and worshiping Him, but man had sunken down so much into
the lowest and most debasing of fleshly pleasures that he had
almost extinguished the higher light within him. And his days
thereafter were to be a hundred and twenty years, the dura-
tion of his life in the future."
This boat, or chest, as some people call it (said Zeno), was
made of gopher (cypress) wood, a kind of timber known for its
lightness and durability. The planks of the ark, after being put
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“We will walk on the clouds, Bennie, and that is why they
will be trained in some of the knowledge of Satan. All our
soldiers will be in the form of little children in white, advancing
with their heads bowed as if in reverence.”
“What kind of weapons will you use, Zeno?"
“Psychological weapons, Bennie. Angels were created never
to die. However, Satan, having once been an angel, says they
can be frightened. Our weapons are tiny spears that upon
contact create a deafening noise. Satan says this will frighten
and confuse the angels, and that we can conquer them and
Heaven.”
“Do you think your plan will succeed?"
“I don't know, Bennie. But if it does, look out world!"
“Zeno, did you hear about the Russians orbiting into space?"
“Of course, but they were not the first ones to go that
high. You see, Bennie, at one time in the life of men the
whole earth was of one language, one speech. A group of men
were journeying from the East and found a plain in the land
of Shinar; they liked it and dwelt there.
“After discussing different subjects, one conceived the idea
of making bricks and baking them thoroughly. They had
bricks for stone and lime for mortar. They started laughing
and jesting, and one said, 'Let us build a city and a tower
so tall that the top may reach into Heaven.' Another said, Let us
make us a name before we are separated and scattered abroad
upon the face of the whole earth.' These children of men
built the tower rapidly, and it was soon reaching into Heaven
(which actually made them truly the first men in outer space).
The Lord said, behold, the people are one, and they have all
one language; and now they have builded this city and a tower
reaching heaven. Now nothing will be restrained from them,
which they have imagined to do.' The Lord thought that was
too much, and He confounded their speech so that when one
of them asked for mortar or brick, he could not be understood
by the other. The Lord scattered them abroad upon the face
of all the earth, and they left the city and tower. The name of
that city, Bennie, was called Babel, because it was there that
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the Lord confounded the language of all the earth, and it was
also from there that the Lord scattered them abroad upon the
face of all the earth. All of this happened during the genera-
tion of Shem, son of Noah, yet the fact remains that the first
men into outer space happened to live thousands of years
ago.”
“One last question, Zeno. Give us your opinion of the great
white race.”
“Yes, Bennie, but always remember one thing: all white
folks ain't bad ..."


how a snow imbecile can consider himself greater than a black
imbecile. All white folks ain't bad, really, but some of them
inherit bad manners, as a friend showed me after I accepted an
invitation to have dinner with him and his family. My friend
had three daughters, two sons, and of course, a wife. She was
a very attractive and charming woman. To gaze at her you
wouldn't believe she had borne five children. Our hostess called
us to dinner, to which we all immediately responded. We took
our seats at the table. There was no blessing. We enjoyed
ourselves delightfully, and after dinner we relaxed, watched
television, and conversed. A little while later our host got up and
went to the bathroom, which, incidentally, was next to the
living room. He sat on the seat with the door wide open,
and you guessed right. He was a natural stinker, but all
white folks ain't bad.
The American Negroes are fighting for their right to vote
today, most of them not really knowing that Negroes voted
in the South many, many years ago. The records prove that
the last Negro voted in Virginia in 1723. The law at that
time said that if you owned the requisite amount of property
and complied with other conditions, you could legally vote.
Negroes in the North were somewhat free and allowed to
vote. Abraham Lincoln said, “I am not ashamed to confess
that twenty-five years ago, I was a hired laborer, hauling rails
on a flat boat; just what might happen to any poor man's son.
I want every man to have his chance, and I think a black man
is entitled to one in which he can better his condition; when
he may look forward and hope to be a hired laborer, and finally
to hire men to work for him.” That is the true system. Abraham
Lincoln was a snow man who did most to prove that all white
folks ain't bad. Of course, old Abe also said that if he could
save the Union without freeing any slaves, he would do it;
if he could save it by freeing all the slaves, he would do it,
and if he could save it by freeing some and leaving others alone,
he would also do that. What he did about slavery and the
colored race he did because he believed it helped to save
the Union. History also records that Richard M. Johnson, a
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democratic Vice-President of the United States, had colored
daughters of whom he was very proud, and his was not an
exceptional case. Several presidents of the United States have
been accused of racial catholicity in sex. But all white folks
ain't bad.
Be it known that the North was not abolitionist; it was
overwhelmingly in favor of Negro slavery, so long as it did
not interfere with northern money-makers. On the other
hand, there was a minority of the North who hated slavery with
perfect hatred, and treated Negroes as men. Congress approved
the Fourteenth Amendment, which became a part of the Con-
stitution. This Amendment made Negroes citizens by declaring
that “all persons born or naturalized in the United States are
citizens.”
When Congress passed the Reconstruction Act of 1867, the
governments of the ten unwilling states were swept away, and
these states were divided into five military districts, each district
under army rule. The soldiers were to keep order and organize
a new state government, more to the liking of Congress. In
forming these new governments, Congress ruled that the south-
ern snows who had fought against the Union would not be
allowed to vote and hold office.
The Fifteenth Amendment also protected the Negro. It
stated that no citizen should be kept from voting because of
his race or color, or the fact that he had once been a slave. The
white folks running the government, by law, enabled many
ex-slaves to vote and hold office, although they could not read,
write, or understand the workings of government. The illiterate
Negroes holding office became easy victims of selfish snow men
who sought to gain control of the Southern governments.
These snow northern carpetbaggers saw a chance to get rich
quick, and flew to the South. The southern snow scalawags
who opposed secession now thought they could gain something
by favoring the North. The carpetbaggers and scalawags were
strictly interested in wealth and power, rather than rebuilding
the South. The carpetbaggers, scalawags, and Negroes formed
a Republican Party in the South. The carpetbaggers and
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Negro is what has the Negro contributed to the United
States? My answer to the snow imps of satan, who have been
misinformed, and the good snow people who also have been
fed adverse propaganda is this: the Civil War was definitely
won by the American Negro. If the Negro slaves had not de-
cided to fight on the side of the North, the war really would
have been won by the South, and therefore the Union would
have been destroyed. This, of course, is why, from genera-
tion to generation, from century to century, and until this
present day, the southern snow man pretends to hate the Ne-
gro. Actually, and in all reality and truth, it is the northern
snow man the southern snow man despises, but he, the South-
erner, cannot get even with the northern snowman because
of the North's power and riches, so he constantly preys on
the Negro.
The northern snow man, also an imp of Satan, and even
more so, if possible, rules in secret and darkness. The northern
snow man's mode of action is pursued by satanic antagonists.
The northern snow man is like a snake in the grass. His con-
stant effort is to depress, dishearten, and weaken the already
weak Negro race by psychological, hostile, contemptuous, and
ignominious treatment.
The southern snow brothers of Stalin, Hitler, and Krush-
chev definitely let you know where you stand. So if the Negro
was responsible for the north's winning of the Civil War,
the Negro basically contributed to everything that the snow
population in the United States possesses today-such as thriv-
ing plants, factories, industries, counties, cities, states, homes,
and apartment buildings. Four million Negro slaves fought
and won this success for all the American snows. Now the
Negroes own no factories, plants, or industries. Why? Because
the northern and southern imps of Satan possess a proviso never
to allow the Negro, as a group, to advance. All the industries
in the United States are manned by snows of all creeds and
nationalities, but not Negroes. The snow folks helped each
other all the way, lending money and advice to new ideas, but
when the Negro came forward with creative ideas the snow
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men either stole them, bought him out for a small fee, or just
deliberately took them. Many of your successful ideas in indus-
try today were originally a Negro's ideas. Can you imagine
snow men stealing, lying, and cheating a Negro? Well, they
are doing it every day, which only proves that all white folks
ain't bad. Speaking of stealing reminds me of a story of a
Negro riding on a streetcar in Chicago some time ago. A snow
man sitting behind the Negro saw a bedbug enjoying himself
on the Negro's shoulder. The snow man reached out to knock
it off, and the Negro said, “Oh, no you don't! Leave it alone,
dammit! You snow folks got everything; now you want our
bedbugs too. Leave it alone!”
White folks! White folks!
Whatcha' looking at me for?
I just came to tell you
It dead ain't long.
Although unionism is on the move where the American
Negro is concerned, it too has been hypocritical. The A.F. of
L. has always been anti-black, and the Negro didn't receive
a break until the birth of the C. I. O. There are many local
unions whose by-laws prohibit the Negro from becoming a
member. Some of the same local members we fought with, ate
with, slept with, and even went to bed with the same snow gal
during the war, will not permit us to share an equal dignity
with them in peacetime. Unionism has done more for the prog-
ress of the Negro than any other movement, including the fed-
eral government. After unionism rids itself of its corrupt lead-
ers, it will definitely be the greatest single movement on earth,
even surpassing the great Uncle Sam. It will be through union-
ism that free medical aid will be won. Homes will be bought
through unionism, and at the lowest prices. People will soon be
going to union offices to find jobs instead of to factories, or
their employment offices. This, of course, is my prophecy, yet
at this writing unions are as prejudiced as any industry. Only
one Negro is on the executive board of the A.F.L.-C.I.O., and


United States; county and city and state officials are still raid-
ing and ravishing public funds. Negro Americans are constantly
intimidated in the South by monkeyshine snows. When any
city or state is overrun by or abused by certain ungracious
groups, the federal government should not hesitate to move in
and protect its citizens.
There are many Negro Communists in the United States,
just as there are white Commies. I sincerely believe that all
so-called Negro reds actually hate the democratic govern-
ment, and come hell or high water, would do anything to des-
troy it. The American snow man's policy has always been anti-
black inside and outside the continental limits of the United
States. The way the American snow man has low-rated and
slandered the Negro century after century, it's little wonder
that the twenty million Negroes in the sweet land of Liberty
aren't Communists. To all Negro Communists I have this to
say, “The almighty Russians are white too, and although they
are using you for exploitation purposes, think what they have
really done for the American Negro all these years. What are
they doing for you inside Russia? Do Negroes help to run the
Soviet government? Do Negro doctors or lawyers practice in
Russia? Do Negroes own their own businesses in Russia? The
Communist Party itself is good only for its leaders, and even
their lives are constantly in danger. The big-time leaders of the
Communist Party are in all truth capitalists. They are the ones
who are rich and live fabulously, and, as I've said before, al-
though the Russians are snow, "all white folks ain't bad.” Many
American teen-age gangs, black and white, are communist ins-
pired, although the kids are not aware of it. Kill out the youth
of a nation and you've destroyed the nation.
The narcotic traffic in the United States is masterminded
by snow folks. It spreads to all nationalities. Russia and Red
China would do everything within their power to feed narcotics
into the United States, because this is a systematic way of
destroying humans without firing a single shot. Americans who
seek individual wealth through the narcotics racket are destroy-
ing our wonderful youth. It is our youth of the coming genera-


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dually or as a group. You know the history of the Klu Klux
Klan which still roams the southern countryside, killing, burning,
lynching, and drowning the black man. Now we have the
Islam cult, an all-black, anti-white society. The snows both in
the North and in the South are upset over the existence of this
all-Negro clique. If the federal government allows the White
Citizens' Councils to live, the Ku Klux Klan to survive, then
this all-Negro cult has just as much right to oppose the snow
race. I personally do not believe in snow supremacy or black
supremacy, therefore I am opposed to the White Citizens
Councils, the Ku Klux Klan, and the all-black Islam cult. If we
are to practice and live in a sincere democratic society, then
the above organizations, regardless of protective laws, should,
along with the underworld of gangsterism, be absolutely de-
stroyed. This all-black Islam cult, if allowed to grow in stature
and power, would be deadly venom to the human race. Its
violence would have no equal. Members of the cult that I
have met have proved to be extreme fanatics, and hate all
Negroes that do not agree with their philosophy and are not
dedicated members. If they were fortunate enough to gain
utopian power, they would be one billion times more inhuman
than the Mau Maus of Africa and the British of the sixteenth
century. However, as long as the federal government allows
hate organizations to exist, such as the White Citizens Councils,
the Ku Klux Klan, and the slanderous John Birch Society, then
the all-black Islam cult, by the same token, has the skunky
rights to practice their anti-snow tactics.
The only thing I have against the Islam cult is its advocacy
of black supremacy. Its other facts and philosophies should be
taught to the Negro masses. Negroes spend billions of dollars
yearly on the snow man's products. As the cult preaches,
Negroes should be in business for themselves to gain great
economic power. The Islam cult operates a school that is more
than the other millionaire Negroes have done. Furthermore,
through this school Negroes can learn everything about the
true history of the Negro. I maintain that if the cult abandons
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lucky enough to get a seat. The other boys started putting
their schoolbooks on his lap. As there were about ten or
twelve of them, the books made quite a stack, so he said to them,
“What the hell do youse guys t'ink I is?” One of them said,
“A nigger.” And they all laughed. Some of the snow grown-
ups on the bus looked around at them and didn't even crack
a smile, which proves that all white folks ain't bad. The word
“nigger" is a stigma put on the colored race by snows. The
United States is the only so-called-civilized country that slanders
its American brothers with this derogatory word. Most races
in the United States have some stigma attached to them, but
I don't care to go into it.
Mr. Webster at one time defined a nigger as one, white or
black, who was low in morals; now, however, the definition
has changed to one who is black. He didn't say whether he
meant black in color or in heart.
All race haters constantly suffer in many different fashions.
Race haters definitely keep their minds locked against the facts
and understanding of brotherly love. Three of the many reasons
that heart disease is the number-one killer in the United States
today can be attributed to hatred, jealousy, and prejudice. In
all truth, the hater suffers much more agony than the hated.
Every day of my life that I pick up a paper I read where
snow folks are killing each other. Sons are murdering mothers
and dads, daughters are finishing off mothers, young boys are
slaughtering sweethearts, snow folks are kidnaping and taking
the lives of small babies, snow folks are raping and slaying their
victims. Yet because of my intelligence, I do not judge the
whole snow race by these daily occurrences, for I know that
all white folks ain't bad.
Every native Negro American and every native snow Amer-
ican are just as much related as Jesus Christ is to God, but they
won't permit themselves the thought, and on this point they
keep their minds opaque. Every white woman who speaks out
against a colored man is speaking against her own brother. We
all are a reproduction of each other, beginning with, of course,
one man, Adam, and one woman, Eve.
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off the davenport on the floor, and I was forced to stop. There
was absolutely nothing to obstruct my view. My eyes were
exactly twenty-twenty, and even if I had been blind, my sight
would have been restored at this unexpected and commanding
spectacle. I was forced to gaze upon her lovely solitude. I was
speechless and positively spellbound at such a spirited squab.
When I regained my senses, I was a block away from my boss's
domain, trying to concentrate on my dusky experience. I don't
know what was expected of me, but I do know I'm here today
on a furlough from Hell.
They say that money is the root of all evil; maybe so. But
the snow woman with her prejudices and black heart is running
a very close second. How can she have the audacity to teach
her offspring to hate because of pigmentation or nationality?
Doesn't she realize that the waste that's released from her off-
spring's rectum is just as squalid as that of anyone else's off-
spring, or that her offspring's breath can be even more filthy
than his black brother's? And that if he is promiscuous he,
too, can bring gonorrhea or syphilis into the house? And that
he, too, will kill her, rape her, damn his grandma, set fire to
the house, rob his preacher, kill his brother as Cain did Abel-
all because she taught him to hate? Yet I maintain all white
folks ain't bad.
How can she teach him “Our Father, which art in Heaven,"
or "Now I lay me down to sleep,” and then turn around and
tell the innocent thing that “all black folks are diarrhea," don't
fraternize with them, for they are unclean, dumb, ignorant,
shiftless, thieves, and morons.
I went to a social function one evening at a friend's home.
He had a poker game running. The affair was really nice, quiet,
and enjoyable, and refreshments were served. To play poker
wasn't unusual, for this type of game happens anywhere when-
ever men gather for pastime. Now I'm not a poker player.
I don't even know the game well enough to play it. Another
guest and I were sitting and conversing when someone responded
to a knock on the door. In walked three six-foot snow dicks
(detectives) with guns drawn. One said, “Stick 'em up, you
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have often asked me why. In their own countries there is no
prejudice. My reply was not to worry about it, because all
white folks ain't bad. Snow women have always been respected
by the entire Negro race. We have always held them on a
high pedestal, because they were the snow man's woman.
Some snow women, however, have lost their perfection. She
has proved, not only to her black-and-tan brothers and sisters,
but to the whole world, that she is perfidious, tough, and
shrewd. Their grotesque demonstrations in Chicago's Trumbull
Park, in Arkansas, and in New Orleans portray a true picture
of the other side of the snow woman, and strengthen the fact
that some snow women are truly the utopian culprits behind
bias and prejudice. Her chanting, her hissing, her derogatory
remarks have been heard around the globe.
Innocent little snow children had to be smuggled into an in-
tegrated school in America, mind you! Here there's supposed
to be liberty and justice for all. These snow blockade runners
were insulted and intimidated by screaming, violent snow
women, all because of a little lone Negro girl. The snow women,
considered the cream of American culture (because they are
snow), proved to be blacker in heart than the ace of spades.
These so-called grown-ups are the ones who should have
I been going to school; they are the ones who need education.
These imitators of snow women screamed filthy epithets, beat
and tore clothes from other snows, from university students,
| newspaper reporters, and any other snows who didn't approve
of their methods. The sight of these big fat snow women and
their practice of Communist doctrine proved that pigmentation
has no relation whatever to ignorance and stupidity. The snow
women have proved that the snow woman ain't what the wood-
pecker left in the woods, and he wasn't cutting any wood and
didn't leave any chips. We can thank God, however, that all
white folks ain't bad.
They even called a representative of God a “nigger lover”
and other viles names. Now Satan himself respects a disciple
of God. When a snow woman stoops so low and dispenses with
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morality, then I know they were of the chitterling type all the
time. Now the whole world knows about some of the Amer-
ican snow women. This is her culture!
One out of every three million snow boys who are born
will truly be a man of nonprejudice and accept other men for
what they are, regardless of race, religion, language, or color-
which is another good reason why all white folks ain't bad.
One of the most disgusting sights to me is a snow prostitute
who invades the South Side and submits herself to as many
simple-minded blacks as she can get, and then charges them high
prices. Most snow people really love money. They will seg-
regate themselves from their black brother in every respect
except, of course, when greenbacks are involved. They have
even gone so far as to kidnap a few colored boys and hold
them for high ransom. The Negro used to control and own
policy, a racket that grossed thirty million dollars a year. Of
course, snow legitimate officials reaped a profitable share. Now
the snow man has not only infiltrated it and killed some of
the black policy barons, he has just about ruined it with his
devious methods. When a snow man stoops so low as to steal,
cheat, rob, and kidnap, what snow folks call uncouth Negroes,
then you must have begun to realize that the black brothers
are moving up and the snow men sliding down. I had a snow
man pick my pocket once. I was in an elevator that was
overloaded and ripe for a pickpocket. I was, however, on
the alert, for I knew what I had in my pocket. There was only
a quarter of a pack of cigarettes. Yes, he eased them out of
my pocket, and I was somewhat elated at having my pocket
picked by a stinking snow thief, for I knew he was disappointed.


and setting vicious dogs to attack our young sit-in students.
You are the Eichmanns that locked the doors to economic
advancement, social advancement, educational advancement. You
are the Eichmanns not on trial. You are free of trials. Any
world court, if allowed, would find you guilty. You are, be-
cause the law is your made law, because you have the army,
the navy, the marines, the air force, the atom bombs, the
hydrogen bombs, and the missiles to continue to massacre.
Really, is this truly what they call “democracy,” or is the
word a mistake for “hyprocrisy”?
The snow man in the South or the North gives less than a
damn about the black human, yet with all his earthly mate-
rialistic power, he can't stop the Negroes' progress. Something
stronger than mortal man is now making the moves, calling
the shots. But don't choke now, snow folks, because all white
folks ain't bad. The snow man has quit ascending; the wheel
of fortune has put the red light on him. Not a clock in the
world will tick tock in the snow man's favor. He has betrayed
his fellow human and disappointed his Creator. The new black
man's time has rolled along, and he is gradually ascending. In as
short a time as fifty years, the black man will have a powerful
voice in world affairs. What goes up must come down, Mr.
Snow Man. God did not mean for us to be separated. His
blueprint called for His children to unite in harmony. (You
know, like you say once a year, “Peace on earth, good will
toward men”?) There will definitely be complete wholesale
integration. Just as your forefathers made the entire race of
black people slaves, you will make the entire black race com-
pletely free.
White folks! White folks!
Listen to my plea.
When the atom bomb is dropped,
Color knows it not.
The American snow man is the crookedest, lyingest, mean-
est, most prejudiced, freakish, most educated, and just down-
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to go all the way in seeking your desire of equal dignity with
your snow brother-then Mr. Negro baseball star, you don't
deserve it. Of course, I believe that, before we Negroes attain
complete freedom and equality, the sidewalks, streets, alleys,
and fields of many a town and city will flow with life blood.
You fabulous stars think that to be outspoken on an issue that
involves you will jeopardize your job, your big salary. Well,
remember this! Those sit-in students are jeopardizing their lives.
Certain snow radio and TV personalities are putting their lives,
popularity, and jobs on the spot, fighting for your cause. If
the snow man in my estimation was to give any sort of integra-
tion I would rather see honored the God-given sit-in students.
They are the ones knocking the home runs, Mr. Negro base-
ball star; they are the ones catching the impossible fly ball, not
for thousands of dollars, but for their lives. Some of you big-
time stars are also silent, period, but waiting to ride the band-
wagon at the expense of those sit-in students.
God bless those sit-in students. Inside their bodies are hearts
of angels, and the courage of a Samson to withstand stabbings
and beatings by perfidious snow folks. God Himself said a
child would lead the way.
Our so-called Negro singers and musicians of worth are as
bad as the Negroes in the sports world. They, too, have been
like the three monkeys-seeing nothing, hearing nothing, and
saying nothing. But at least they are not on their knees crying
for equality. Equality has to be fought for strongly with the
voice and finally with the body. Blood will have to be shed,
come what may. The snow men who are fighting for equal
status for their American Negro brothers deserve thanks and
praise, and certainly prove that all white folks ain't bad.
The Negro and the snow utopian politician in America has
been among the most crooked, traitorous statesmen in the world.
They have betrayed the citizens that elected them to office just
as Judas betrayed Jesus Christ. First, the Congressmen, whose
first obligation is the protection of citizens, sit on their stinking
back seats and allow the citizens to be intimidated and beaten
and killed. These same big-time statesmen fight furiously against
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civil-rights laws. All ordinary citizens honor them. They travel
throughout the fifty states and see their fellow citizens living in
shanties and shacks. They see buildings that are too dilapidated
for human living, yet these so-called statesmen ignore the same
citizens who gave a vote of confidence in their favor. The
practices of these elected officials have been going on for a
century. In certain parts of the South, snow people live worse
than Negroes. These nasty politicians, instead of spending time
practicing hate and accepting money under the table, should
have all the damn shacks and shanties torn down and replaced
with new, modern buildings. The United States, of which
they, the loaded politicians, claim they are proud, should make
them hide their faces in shame. They boast of one side of the
face of the United States and conceal the other. All the in-
tellectual politicians know the conditions that the snows and
blacks live in in the South breed hate and filth.
One of these days, Mr. Leader, unless something is done,
and rapidly, the people will become wise, and will unite and
rebel. You are not going to continue to be fortunate, year
after year, pouring out money secretly to foment race hatred.
The people, poor snows and blacks alike, are wise to you, and
something is definitely going to change during these sixties. It
is going to be a devastating change. You not only have been
unfaithful to your American Negroes, but also to your Amer-
ican poor snows. The majority of the poor citizens know that
the snows who instigate race riots across the United States are
paid employees. The politicians in Chicago have proved to be
the worst anywhere. After raping and ravishing our funds,
they institute new ways of putting taxes on citizens. One of
the most filthy acts of the Windy City was the creation of
parking meters. First, we, the citizens, are charged an entor-
mously high income tax, which helps to build roads and high-
ways; then we purchase automobiles, on which we pay a tax;
next, we purchase our city and state licenses; and now if we
drive our cars, we have to pay to park them on the very streets
that we paid to have built. All because of devious politicians
elected by you.
They have increased our real estate tax each year for ten
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years or more in a row, raised the price of our water bill,
put a tax on our telephones, and now we are heading for a
state income tax, of all things. If they, the politicians, con-
tinue in their taxation schemes and tax citizen's homes, then the
homes will soon be owned, not by the citizens, but by the
state. Taxation of dwellings leads one to believe that maybe
the syndicate has secretly taken over control of the city. Negro
politicians are in office, and I would like to see more, but there
is no difference between a snow crook and a black crook. The
politicians seem either to be on the payroll of the syndicate or
as scared as hell of it. It is constantly rumored that the syn-
dicate has a share in bossing the city.
Politics, along with the syndicate, is alleged to control the
police department. Before Superintendent Orlando Wilson ar-
rived in Chicago to reorganize the police force, the force not
only had an unsavory reputation, but was brutal to citizens
who paid the salaries. The three-wheelers were absolutely sick-
ening, stopping law-abiding citizens, claiming they violated the
traffic laws, and ending up by telling them they could hold
court right on the spot. Since Wilson has taken charge, this
devilish practice has been pretty much stopped.
It's really wonderful to see a man come on the scene who
not only has the authority but exerts it against the hibernians.
The hibernians have controlled and dominated the city's police
force long enough. I also hope that Superintendent Wilson does
not become discouraged and quit, because we need him and
more like him to prove that all white folks ain't bad.
Another example of what the big politician cares about are
the poor citizens, snow or black, is the Harrison-Halsted site.
The citizens don't ask for much from their political leaders,
but as taxpaying and law-abiding citizens, they should have
been allowed to keep their homes and businesses in the Harri-
son-Halsted area. Even those politicians who claimed they were
arguing on the side of the residents of that neighborhood were
only jiving. It was strictly a cold-blooded, open-and-shut affair.
It ought to show the poor snow people that higher snow people
don't give a damn about them. Until you accept this fact,
they will, from time to time, continue to push you around
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was as bad as their economic influence. Africa seemed to be
overrun with black men, and the British snow men who were
developing the mines felt no compunction over wasting Negro
lives. Forced labor was common; hygienic conditions in and
about the mines took a frightful toll.
Today, of course, this is no longer true, at least in the better
mines. The companies have come to see the value of life, even
when it is the life of a Negro. Healthy, contented workmen
are a better investment than diseased, resentful employees. Any
effort to safeguard and benefit the natives in the mines now
meets with the enthusiastic support of mining companies and
proves that all white folks ain't bad.
Negroes imported from Portuguese East Africa and Rhodesia
once performed all the common labor in the mines. Negroes
have no rights in the Union of South Africa today. They can't
own any land whatever. They are subject to a curfew and many
other dastardly things that will soon provoke a nasty, bloody
mess in the Union of South Africa.
Not too very long from now you will read bad tidings
about Johannesburg and South Africa. It's too bad the snows
of today must suffer for what their ignorant snow parents did
years ago. Snow supremacy will be destroyed. God gave the
snow man his chance to rule the world, leaving it up to him
in every way. He has failed, and now he is doomed. The
black man of God has been the depressed one of the earth. He
has been the untouchable. The curse of the snow man's un-
touchability prevails until this day. In some sections of the
earth it is worse than that. While all the blacks for centuries
have been untouchable, some have been unshadowable, some
unapproachable, and some even unseeable. The earthly black
man has been treated beyond the pale of decent humanity.
There is, however, a dogmatic growing concern for the un-
wanted and untouchable black man. Many snow people are
lending their support to forwarding the movement for the
removal of non-freedom, non-equality and non-touchability.
These are some of the snow people that are helping to prove
that all white folks ain't bad.
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THE GREAT United States was not chosen by God to be the
first to send a missile into outer space (said Zeno)-it was
second. Neither was it chosen by God to send a man into
outer space. Again it was second. God has been kind to the
Americas, however, specifically the United States. Now running
second to a nation that it teaches us is inhuman could be an
indication that the great American snow power is declining.
Wherever on earth the snow man has penetrated, he has
brought vices of the most vicious kind. He has provoked wars
of the most inhuman character. The snowman has carried
with him around the earth death-dealing diseases. He has
taught his people to hate, and nations to hate nations. Now
people are hating within their own nations. He has a hungry
greed and lust for money, which is his God. The snow man
is a top sucker for Satan. Whatever you snow folk call your
Creator-Jehovah, Allah, Buddha, Christ, or God-your filthy
actions on this earth are not His doctrine.
The untouchable American Negro pays the federal gov-
ernment the same equitable tax as his diarrheaing snow brother.
Yet the “my country 'tis of thee” land slanders him in return-
segregates him-and kills him. Are these actions by the snows
godly? I ask you. Are they democratic acts?
The snow man says it's not yet time, that integration must
be gradual. He's kind enough to admit that he is and has been
wrong. He admits that we will have integration, but gradually,
gradually, gradually. My father didn't die gradually. My father
was a God-fearing man, and like all Negroes he was brain-
washed, ordained, indoctrinated, to fear the snow man. My
father was, however, in his own rights a respecter of all God's
creatures and children. Yes, he's dead now, and because of the
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the moon. There is no air, so there can be no clouds, no rain,
no sound. The great moon, like all the other heavenly bodies,
obeys the law of God. The moon is close to the earth, and as
I continue to observe it, I find it in a very ugly mood, trying
desperately to tear itself from its mooring, to destroy itself and
all it can destroy with it, before the snow man conquers it,
for even the moon, as dead as it is supposed to be, realizes the
potent danger of the snow man. With all the imagination I
could muster, I tried my utmost to observe the other side of
the moon, but to no avail.
As I continued upward toward the all-powerful sun, a meteor
circled around me and left a protective covering. On arriving
on the sun, with its devastating and blasting heat, I was surprised
to find such a powerful, enormous planet in such a fury, be-
cause of the presence of a disobedient creature of God.
The sun, approximately 93,000,000 miles from earth, the
moon, and all the other planets are bemoaning the anticipated
coming of the snow man, for if he, the snow man, was cruel,
inhuman, and disobedient on earth, he will also be destructive
in outer space.
If and when the snow man reaches the sun, pandemonium
will break out among the planets, to show their reaction to the
coming of the snow, for wherever he has lain his weary head
he has brought tons and tons of destructiveness. Of course,
this strange reaction will be a minor one, for everything God
created obeys Him but man. If, however, the laws of God
were disobeyed as man has disobeyed Him, what would hap-
pen? The sun would break from its mooring, taking its entire
system with it. It would plunge toward the center of the uni-
verse. Then it would smash, with its tremendous and liberated
forces, into the orbits of other suns and systems. And then,
struck by this terrific and lawless energy, they, in turn, would
be driven from their orbits, and would carry their weight and
velocities into the hearts of other systems, until all would be
driven from their centers, where they had thitherto swung in
perfect equilibrium. Imagine the frightful cataclysm that would
ensue, as we were being wiped out of existence! These gigan-
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jobs of women. It's okay for women to work, but in case of
a crisis like the present one, men should be recognized. Man is
supposed to be the breadwinner, but as long as women are
working and men are unemployed, the morale and standards of
man will decline.
Furthermore, as long as mothers are allowed to slave, delin-
quency and the breaking up of marriages are going to continue
to be a problem, and climb, climb, climb. The manufacturers
who were one hundred per cent against the Fair Employment
Practices Act in Illinois should bow their heads in shame.
Their reasons for opposing it were that it would be unfair to
the employees and the employers. This is an inane reason. The
filthy followers of Satan who live in fabulous homes, who own
extensive real estate, partly made from the millions of dollars
spent by the Negro population, say it would be unfair. The
American Negro, as a race, spends more money for goods than
any other race. Yet the snow merchants do not like the F.E.P.
C. Why? Because the F.E.P.C. would help to bring the masses
closer together, to provide a better understanding of each other,
and also give the common snows a chance to find out for
themselves that the Negro is a qualified human in this society.
This the manufacturers don't want. But, I say to you Mr. Big-
Shot Snow Man, your propaganda has met its Waterloo. You
have lied repeatedly to the masses of snows. How much longer
do you think they are going to eat your bowel movements?
Your every day lies are heading for the red light. The mass of
snows will not profit further unless the Negro profits. You,
Mr. Capitalist Snow Man, don't care about the masses of your
own pigmentation. If you did, you wouldn't treat them like
dogs in your factories. If you did, you wouldn't let them live
like pigs in shanties in Georgia, Alabama, Mississippi, and Loui-
siana, or allow them to live in dilapidated apartment buildings
across the United States.
If you cared about your snow brother, you wouldn't give
him so much devilish argument across the bargaining table. You
wouldn't have laws put into effect by your legislative stools
like the one allowing a worker to cross a valid picket line. No,


the Republicans are allowed to select their own candidate-
look out! The Democratic and Republican parties have always
adopted Communist tactics. Under either administration the
citizens have been beated, lynched, hanged, tarred and feathered,
drowned, robbed, and raped. You may call it democracy-but
I call it communism.
The American snow capitalist has been amazingly success-
ful at indoctrinating the Negro. This shrewd brain-washing
has gone on decade after decade. It has truly been so success-
ful that the Negro of today like the Negro of yesterday wishes
he was anything but a Negro. Negroes, of course, do not ex-
pound on this thesis and may even feel insulted at the assertion.
However, it does not apply to all Negroes, as you well know.
Wishing to be anything but a Negro isn't a thought that is
lodged in the forefront of the Negro mind, and the thought
itself doesn't appear in his mind quite the way I've stated it.
The Negro has not inherited freedom; even today he is still
a slave, humbling himself before a tyrant. He has been robbed
of opportunities for education, even brainwashed to the point
of believing that education was for snows only. He has been
segregated from every other human except other Negroes. He
has been brought to the point where he expects everything to
come from the snows, because he thinks he can't do anything
for himself.
The Negro has not yet been able to break the snow man's
chain around his neck. The Negro of today fears the snow
man even more than his forefathers, who were legally en-
slaved and lived under the persuasion of guns. The fear the
American Negro has for the snow man is strictly in his own
heart, not in the hand of the feared one. The snow man has
everything; the Negro nothing but himself, which through
brain-washing and his own actions proves he wishes he were
anything but a Negro. They speak of Communist brain-washing
-well, the Communists could learn quite a bit from the Amer-
ican snow man on that subject.
The younger American Negro group, like the sit-in students,
the high-school students, and the grade-school students, are,
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however, a much different type of Negro. Their bodies were
born on a battlefield, and they will be ready to wage un-
mitigated war for complete freedom. The Negro babies that
are being born today are not going to be submissive. They
will be peacemakers, if you will be peacemakers. It will not
be their intention to set the world on fire-but if you start a
flame, Mr. Snow Man, it will end in your own destruction.
The tide has turned. Your indoctrination is obsolete, Mr.
Snow Man. You won't bull diarrhea these future young Negroes.
They know your history, your past acts. They won't hate you,
only pity you. Even your snow son and daughter will march
side by side with these future Negroes, for integration will have
proved to them that it was really you who was moronic,
sadistic, inhuman, and alive with lies. Your snow children are
going to learn the truth, not from you, but on the street
corners, in the taverns, at parties, good and bad; but the truth
they are bound to learn, and then they will be freer than you
ever have. Within the next ten years, the great wall of China
that you have kept between us will crumble and be obliterated.
The one thing that you fear, Mr. Capitalist, the one question
you often ask another snow man who opposes you on the
Negro question is: Would you let your daughter marry a Negro
man? Well, I'm not snow, but I'll tell you this-your snow
daughters will rise up against you, they will be marrying
thousands of Negroes very shortly, and you will be in all truth
responsible. You have lied yourself completely out of the
picture. Now if your daughters want them, and because you
don't want them to have them, they may want them all the
more. Your sorrows, Mr. Capitalist, are only beginning. If you
want to kill your snow daughters for marrying Negroes, then
you had better start killing them now, because when love
beckons, one must follow. With all your financial power, Mr.
Snow Man, you cannot direct the course of love, for love directs
its own course. The Negro males of today are very handsome,
sun-tanned boys, and although your snow daughters' eyes may
say no, no sir, their hearts will definitely say yes, yes, yes.
I'm certainly glad integration is in the making, because now
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you can't herd us all in one location and drop a bomb on us.
I know you don't like what I say, Mr. Capitalist, but that only
makes us even, for I don't like what you say. You, Mr. Capitalist,
have hurt many people, snows and blacks alike. Now your
turn has arrived and it is going to hurt. Will you be able to
turn your cheek as we have often done? Your sons and daugh-
ters, Mr. Capitalist, will be the ones to cross the color line. If
you can't take it, sir, then commit suicide now, for as sure
as the moon wanes and waxes, and the birds migrate, it's going
to happen. Mr. Capitalist, you often use that phrase "Negro
problem.” You have used it as a means of creating confusion,
to keep the masses mixed up in their thoughts, and to make the
Negro feel inferior. The American Negro is no problem. The
American Negro has never been a problem. You have, of
course, in defense of your unethical actions toward him tried
to make him a problem. He is no more a problem than the
Irish, Italian, Polish, or German. He is supposed to be protected
under the same United States Constitution, which reads:
States shall not abridge the privilege of citizens. All
persons born or naturalized in the United States, and
subject to the jurisdiction thereof, are citizens of the
United States and of the state wherein they reside.
No state shall make or enforce any law that shall abridge
the privileges or immunities of citizens of the United
States, nor shall any state deprive any person of life,
liberty, or property, without due process of law, nor
deny to any person within its jurisdiction the equal
protection of the law.
Mr. Capitalist, your snow forefathers wrote this Constitu-
tion, and you have repeatedly disobeyed it. You have taken
our life and our liberty and destroyed our property. And
today, in 1961, you are still violating your own constitution.
If you can violate a law that has been on the books since
July 4, 1776, then, Mr. Snow Man, you are the problem. Your
forefathers said that all men are created equal, that they are
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endowed by their Creator with certain unalienable rights, and
that among these are life, liberty and the pursuit of happiness.
Oh, yes, Mr. Capitalist, you are the problem, and through
your lying propaganda you have made the entire snow race
a problem. Check your hearts, snow masses. Read your laws,
written by your own snow forefathers, and you will learn you
also have been brain-washed.
The Negro is not a problem. You are your own problem.
Cuba is your problem, the White Citizens' Councils are your
problem. Your thieving, conniving, and lying federal and local
politicians are your problem, not the Negro. Had you allowed
your Negro brother the freedom of attending school, you would
long ago have entered outer space, the moon, the sun. You have
hurt yourself, brother snow masses, by listening to your be-
traying leaders.


duties, his father can be hurt and many of his father's friends
and associates, yet if I have judged aright this handsome, in-
telligent young mortal who has reached the heights, as much
as he loves his family, he would not let it stand in the way if
truth were the issue. As he must know from his past life, he
has been blessed by his Creator. He might have died long ago,
but from his cradle he was destined to be where he is today.
Everywhere that he has ever ventured, Almighty God has
protected him for this great honor of honors.
Even Satan, with all his power, will not be able to influence
our President. He will try, but to no avail, for as the Scripture
goes, “If God is for you, who can be against you?”
The masses of the world now have a powerful mortal who is
interested in their welfare. Not since the days of Jesus Christ
have we possessed an individual with such authority and power
who was also interested in the masses. The capitalists in the
United States are going to turn their backs on the President;
they are going to despise him, yet though they are powerful
moneywise, they are in the minority. In spite of the fact that
the President of the United States is gifted with his special
grace, fulfillment of his obligations will not be a bed of roses.
Certain things must be—will be. The sun shines on the just
as well as the unjust. The unarmed Negroes in Africa are
fighting for their freedom; likewise the United States can not
escape being a similar battleground. The American Negro will
rebel; when or where it will start, yours truly does not know.
But before these devastating sixties are over, the Negro will
rebel. The rebellion, which is inevitable, will start with Negro
women at the helm. The Negro male will have no alternative but
to follow. Every war that has been fought was started by capi-
talism, directly and indirectly.
The Negro has participated in most of the United States
wars. He has died or been maimed for life. The survivors have
come back home to non-freedom, bias and prejudice. Now we
will fight for our freedom, and the poor snows who oppose
us will still be fighting for capitalism. There is positively no
other way out. Passive resistance is only a forerunner of blood-
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shed. For as sure as Jesus Christ allowed the blood to be
drained from his holy body to free all of us, so must we like-
wise bleed to achieve our long-wanted freedom. We will fight
each other like heathens, if that is the only way. Don't you
know the blue-print of freedom must be observed? We have
been forced to go to war to fight for your freedom, now the
time has come for us to fight you for our freedom. You may
win-I won't say you will-but, come what may, the blood of
your mothers, fathers, sisters, and brothers will flow down the
sewers of many streets. I repeat, if freedom is not worth fight-
ing for, it is not worth having.
You snows have been taught the insidious art of hatefulness.
You have listened to the devious tongues of your capitalist
leaders. My question to you is this: What if your forefathers had
not brought the Negro to America? What if there were no
Negroes, Mexicans, Puerto Ricans here? Where do you think
the capitalists would constantly keep their feet? Well, I will
tell you, snow masses. Right up your back seat. You would
be the darkies! You would be the complete natural slaves. Think
it over, snow masses, for you aren't far from it even the
present. Because our President will achieve greatness doesn't
mean that future Presidents will be as great, although I believe
his successor will share equal greatness, for he is also a Catholic
and a democrat, and will become President by a landslide. Be-
fore he assumes presidential office, he will have become known
all over the world, and have gained vast international experience.
He is a tenacious individual and dedicated to righteousness.
Remember the name! Robert Kennedy-brother of the President
of the United States.
It is humanly impossible for me to convey to you the im-
portance of these devastating sixties. Frightening future events
are inescapable. The American snows and blacks will be killing
each other, and God's children will bleed profusely. It will
definitely be the fault of the entire snow race. The snow man
introduced integration, and now, because the Negro wants to
sustain it, they want to kill us. The snows have had our
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mothers, our sisters, our daughters—sometime voluntarily and
sometime by force. As long as the snows integrated with
Negro women, making all colors of offspring, it was okay, but
when the Negro male attempts the same, it's forbidden fruit.
There is a saying that the Negro woman and the snow male
are the only free humans in the United States, for the Negro
male and the snow woman are slaves.
Treat the Negro as you would any other race-give us our
freedom. Then let us work up to full equality in all forms.
Check, if you please, wherever you may, wherever there
has been integration, and you will find that it has been ninety-
five per cent successful. Incidents have arisen only in the at-
tempt at integration, which proves that all white folks ain't bad.
Many unbelievers say: "If there is a God, why are conditions
on earth so different, so unequal.” Maybe these things had to
be. When God made man it was his will that he should
dominate the earth, therefore all bias and prejudices are the
work of man. When God sees fit to stop it, as He is now
doing, the black race will ascend to rulership.
God will sit on His throne and observe this rulership with-
our interference. Will it be the way the white man has ruled,
or will it really be peace on earth, good will toward men, for
all white folks ain't bad.
After World War II there were two billion six hundred
million people on earth, and that was too many. Well, with all
the Africans who have been killed, the total should now be
quite a bit less. The Africans, with sticks and home-made knives,
are fighting for their freedom. When the final drop of blood
has been shed, all Africa will have her freedom and will be-
come a democratic and united Africa.
Red China will positively become a member of the United
Nations; it's impossible to continue to keep the United Nations
doors locked against them. If the Chinese are not admitted,
then I look for the Communist world to organize its own United
Nations organization. Although I am a strong advocate of
unionism, I look forward to the teamsters' union to cause the
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Mr. Snow Man, your Declaration of Independence also states:
When in the course of human events, it becomes neces-
sary for one people to dissolve the political bands which
have connected them with another, and to assume among
the powers of the earth, the separate and equal station
to which the laws of nature and of nature's God en-
title them, a decent respect to the opinion of mankind
requires that they should declare the causes which
impels them to the separation. Whenever any form of
government becomes destructive, it is the right of the
people to alter or to abolish it, and to institute new
government.
That is why I maintain that the sadistic heads of these
southern governments should be forced by law to honor the
supreme laws of the land or be sent back into the depths of
hell from whence they came. Yet because they are earthly
sons of Satan, and are snow, I will die again, saying, all white
folks ain't bad.
When and if a common citizen of the United States violates
the law, he is punished. If he is caught driving through a stop
sign or ignoring a red light, he is penalized for the violation.
If he is judged guilty of any offense, he must suffer the conse-
quences, yet filthy, rotten race-hating governors, Senators, and
Congressmen have repeatedly ignored and violated the Con-
stitution for years and have never been punished. Just how
far can a so-called big shot go on breaking the law and getting
away with it? He makes the laws, yet he himself delights in
breaking them.
Blackism is on the march! This is normal. A militant race
does not stand still. How wonderfully has the Negro marshaled
forces and progressed in the last fifty years. Just fifty years
ago! When one pauses to think of that group of Americans
who are Negroes, one enters a world consisting of nearly ten
million souls, wrapped up in whom are all the needs and long-
ings, the powers and possibilities of human nature. The prin-
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better schools, and many communities were stimulated to erect
adequate school buildings themselves. That single movement,
made by one snow man, did for the rural Negro schools of the
South a service the value of which is past computation, and
definitely proves that all white folks ain't bad.
Among others, this far-sighted snow man realized that it was
possible to build a modern democracy on an illiterate citizen-
ship. In spite of the many handicaps, the achievements of the
Negroes from the close of the Civil War to about 1920 showed
racial characteristics of high ambition and great capacity for
development. It has been said that there are few parallels, if
any, in history, where a people have journeyed upward so
quickly and so far.
The chief credit for that progress should go to the Negro
himself. The aid of friendly snows in both the North and the
South was of inestimable value and profound inspiration. Were
it not for the Negro's burning desire for better things, how-
ever, his willingness to undergo suffering for his principles, his
zeal in sacrificing in order that his children might have an
education and other advantages, and the flaming purpose to
invest life with a spiritual meaning as well as material signi-
ficance, snow help would have been in vain.
Freedom may have been a gift, but its blessing has to be
earned when the shackles of slavery have been stricken from
the Negroes. This policy has been continued, as friendly snows
have labored to help Negroes help themselves. In the delta sec-
tion of Mississippi there are 28,000 square miles of the most
fertile soil in the world. Four hundred thousand Negroes lived
in the delta, and turn out one million bales of cotton annually.
Almost all of the land is divided into plantations, some of them
running to more than a thousand acres. At Spring Hill, Alabama,
there were fifty Negro children enrolled in the public school,
the people paying the teacher for four months in a year. Be-
cause the Negro school could not secure a licensed teacher,
the state fund went to the snow school.
The heart of the friendly snow man was in the forefront
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There is a Negro Young Men's Christian Association, two
Negro branches of the public library, and three public parks
for Negroes. There are nine seperate elementary schools and
one high school for Negro young people. All these things
were burgeoning forty years ago. Also forty years ago the
Negro church in New Orleans had a total attendance of about
35,000 on an average Sunday, which left about 75,000 who
didn't attend regularly. The seating capacity of all the Negro
churches in New Orleans, forty years ago, was only 65,000,
leaving 45,000 unprovided for.
Forty-five thousand Negroes were listed as Catholics in New
Orleans, due doubtless to the French and Spanish Catholic in-
fluence and tradition. The Roman Catholic Church had nine
churches for Negroes that were headed by white priests. There
was one Negro nunnery, with about sixty sisters. Then there
was Xavier University with an enrollment of about 600
students. All the aforementioned achievements were started
about forty years ago. Today, in some instances, the figures
have tripled. But not without the aid of our good friendly
snow people, which continues to prove that all white folks
ain't bad.
Christianity is the greatest civilizing, molding, uplifting power
on this globe, and it is a sad defect in any institution of higher
learning if it does not bring those under its care into the closest
possible relationship with religion. A trained leadership is im-
perative because no race can come into its own without trained
leadership. The one source is the institute of learning. When
the United States went to war, it was the educated Negro who
made possible the large contribution of the Negro forces to
the victory achieved. The friendly snow people had educated
a Negro leadership, so that one of its graduates guided the
entire race in its relation to American forces at home and over-
seas. God in Heaven knows the wonderful part the American
Negro played during the Spanish-American War, the Civil
War, and World Wars I and II–yet the snow man has con-
stantly showed the public only the part the snow soldier
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played. One of these days the truth will be told, because all
white folks ain't bad.
The brother with black pigmentation has justified in results
all the help given to him. He still needs the loving, substantial
support of the great snow man to bring him to the day of full
development, a blessing to himself and to others. His is a
citizenry appeal, vindicated and justified by the results already
secured. The march of the brothers of black pigmentation has
just begun, and the help of the friendly snow people will
continue, because all white folks ain't bad.
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