Answer:
very badly and treated awful
Explanation:
To the causal eye, Green Valley, Nevada, a corporate master-planned community just south of Las Vegas, would appear to be a pleasant place to live. On a Sunday last April—a week before the riots in Los Angeles and related disturbances in Las Vegas—the golf carts were lined up three abreast at the up-scale ―Legacy‖ course; people in golf outfits on the clubhouse veranda were eating three-cheese omelets and strawberry waffles and looking out over the palm trees and fairways, talking business and reading Sunday newspapers. In nearby Parkside Village, one of Green Valley’s thirty-five developments, a few homeowners washed cars or boats or pulled up weeds in the sun. Cars wound slowly over clean broad streets, ferrying children to swimming pools and backyard barbeques and Cineplex matinees. At the Silver Springs tennis courts, a well-tanned teenage boy in tennis togs pummeled his sweating father. Two twelve-year-old daredevils on expensive mountain bikes, decked out in Chicago Bulls caps and matching tank tops, watched and ate chocolate candies.
David Guterson, ―No Place Like Home: On the Manicured Streets of a Master-Planned Community,‖ excerpt from Seeing and Writing 3
Answer:
This is not just a story about an old woman who is dying. It is an absolutely intriguing and interesting story. The critic was wrong to ask why the story should interest anyone. The story expresses what the old woman had been through all her life; her triumphs and her thoughts before she dies. The story provides a clear thought of what a dying person thinks about and their views. It is quite interesting how this old lady visits places in her mind that she might not have thought of if she was not dying. She thought she was ready and prepared for death, but when it was time, she began to beg her daughter. This short story deserves a re-read.
Explanation:
Henry Stanton stated that, is impossible to track the real lineage of the slaves, since the female slaves suffered constant sexual assaults from their owners, that made really difficult, if not impossible, to follow the parental lineage of the slaves.