Victor Rubin

Summary

Victor Rubin,  Tar and feathers (1923)

“ There were nights at the music-halls and cabarets, where pleasure-seeking men and women, casting convention to the winds, sought to crowd into a few hours of drinking and dancing, all that they had missed since the beginning of the war. Hamilton and McCall were in a mad world, a world of jazz-crazed mockers at morality, of civilized men and women suddenly reverting to barbaric pleasures. The American craze was at its height and in deference to it, negro musicians, dressed in brilliant red and yellow, blared and sobbed weird melodies to wild African rhythms. ”
Source: Gutenberg

Victor Rubin,  Tar and feathers (1923)

“ Hamilton wished he had waited for the noon train and come down with some of the other officers of his regiment. Wandering about New York alone was too big a task for one man. There were so many thoughts he wished to express, so many ideas to exchange. He wondered what McCall would think about the men and women he passed on the streets—the clerks, the girls with short skirts borrowed from the French, the women who smiled because one was in uniform, the business men who looked away for the same reason, the messenger boys, whose admiration and hero worship had outlived the armistice. ”
Source: Gutenberg

Victor Rubin,  Tar and feathers (1923)

“ But there’s no place for the smart nigger, the white-collared nigger, the nigger who wants what he calls equal rights.
“What does France or, for that matter, the North, know about the colored man? We here, in defense of white supremacy, pure womanhood and law and order, know that we have to make the nigger walk the mark. We know that the strong arm of justice—but the white man’s justice, with bullet, noose and torch, if need be—is the one thing that will keep this country from being overrun by an inferior race.
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Source: Gutenberg

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