“We have entered the Age of Light. The ages of steam and coal are long gone. With oil clinging to power, light is emerging as our deus ex machine. Light goes where nothing else can, gets there faster than anything… — Bruce Watson Copy Share Image
“A man must always live by his work, and his wages must at least be sufficient to maintain him. They must even upon most… — Bruce Watson Copy Share Image
“But there was a time when light waged a heroic battle with darkness. It was a time when night skies were not bleached by… — Bruce Watson Copy Share Image
“With the two sides entrenched, each began a campaign for public sympathy. The focus was wages. How much did Lawrence textile workers really earn?… — Bruce Watson Copy Share Image
“But the bullet that killed Herbert Lee set off a string of firecrackers that clustered in a single summer, a season so radically different,… — Bruce Watson Copy Share Image
“We have entered the Age of Light. The ages of steam and coal are long gone. With oil clinging to power, light is emerging… — Bruce Watson Copy Share Image
“You don’t represent the working men,” Haywood charged. “I do,” the congressman replied in a huff. “You are an employer, are you not?” “Yes.”… — Bruce Watson Copy Share Image
“Stephen Colbert still mourns. “Grief,” he said, “will always accept the invitation to appear. It’s got plenty of time for you.” — Bruce Watson Copy Share Image
“nothing trite in SNCC’s founding statement: “Through nonviolence, courage displaces fear; love transforms hate. Acceptance dissipates prejudice, hope ends despair. Peace dominates war, faith… — Bruce Watson Copy Share Image
“Atrocities, including the lynching of more than five hundred Mississippi Negroes—more than any other state—were ennobled as righteous. Lynching went unpunished, murder was “self-defense,”… — Bruce Watson Copy Share Image
“The volunteers merely dropped in for a summer, then went home to question America. Some would spearhead the events that defined the 1960s—the Berkeley… — Bruce Watson Copy Share Image
“Light takes darkness vanish and worlds reappear. Light opens each day with a blaring overture, then throws its wands to earth and casts diamonds… — Bruce Watson Copy Share Image
