Will Medal and Testimonial. Read this poem to help with 2 questions please. http://media.education2020.com.education2020.us/e2020content/language_arts/2065/farina_birmingham_sunday/farina_birmingham_sunday.html?date=NC8xMy8yMDE1IDg6MzE6MDUgUE0%3d&u=Mjk0N2E1YjAtMzEyZC1lNDExLTgwYmYtMDAxNTE3ZjA5ODk1&tbopt=MTExMDAwMDAwMDAw&preflang=RW5nbGlzaA%3d%3d&hash=MMJIom0Fs395y9nZMLzFeA%3d%3d
Yes sir, with your help
Okaii one second lemme read ^-^
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Come round by my side and I’ll sing you a song. I’ll sing it so softly, it’ll do no one wrong. On Birmingham Sunday the blood ran like wine, And the choir kept singing of Freedom. 5 That cold autumn morning no eyes saw the sun, And Addie Mae Collins, her number was one. At an old Baptist church there was no need to run. And the choir kept singing of Freedom, The clouds they were grey and the autumn winds blew, 10 And Denise McNair brought the number to two. The falcon of death was a creature they knew, And the choir kept singing of Freedom, The church it was crowded, but no one could see That Cynthia Wesley’s dark number was three. 15 Her prayers and her feelings would shame you and me. And the choir kept singing of Freedom. Young Carol Robertson entered the door And the number her killers had given was four. She asked for a blessing but asked for no more, 20 And the choir kept singing of Freedom. On Birmingham Sunday a noise shook the ground. And people all over the earth turned around. For no one recalled a more cowardly sound. And the choir kept singing of Freedom. 25 The men in the forest they once asked of me, How many black berries grew in the Blue Sea. And I asked them right back with a tear in my eye. How many dark ships in the forest? The Sunday has come and the Sunday has gone. 30 And I can’t do much more than to sing you a song. I’ll sing it so softly, it’ll do no one wrong. And the choirs keep singing of Freedom.
Whoa that's dark o.o
Soooo what are the questions? ^-^
Yeah it is, the first question is How did the killers view their victims?
Well first off what do you think?
You know im really not sure, I did not really understand the poem,
What is the name of the poem?
Birmingham sunday
Oh my....
That gives me shivers
Why are you reading such sad poems?
If it were my choice I would never read a poem in my life, but this is one of my assignments haha
Well now that I know what the poem was written about the killers view their "victims" with racism and hatred
So I can let you in on what this poem is about if you don't already know...
The 16th Street Baptist Church bombing was an act of white supremacist terrorism which occurred at the African-American 16th Street Baptist Church in Birmingham, Alabama on Sunday, September 15, 1963, when four members of the Ku Klux Klan planted a minimum of 15 sticks of dynamite attached to a timing device beneath the front steps of the church.[1] Described by Dr. Martin Luther King, Jr. as "one of the most vicious and tragic crimes ever perpetrated against humanity,"[2] the explosion at the church killed four girls and injured 22 others. Although the FBI had concluded in 1965 that the 16th Street Baptist Church bombing had been committed by four known Ku Klux Klansmen and segregationists: Thomas Edwin Blanton, Jr.; Herman Frank Cash; Robert Edward Chambliss; and Bobby Frank Cherry,[3] no prosecutions ensued until 1977, when Robert Chambliss was tried and convicted of the first degree murder of one of the victims, 11-year-old Carol Denise McNair. Thomas Blanton and Bobby Cherry were each convicted of four counts of murder and sentenced to life imprisonment in 2001 and 2002 respectively,[4] whereas Herman Cash, who died in 1994, was never charged with his alleged involvement in the bombing. The 16th Street Baptist Church bombing marked a turning point in the United States 1960s Civil Rights Movement and contributed to support for passage of the Civil Rights Act of 1964.
Via wiki
ok that was great, so it was an attack fueled by racism
Yeah
Reading that page is really depressing
But onwards! What is your second question? ^-^
What does the choir sing about throughout the poem?
Well they are singing about freedom from racism, from all of the hate and they in my opinion are singing for justice for those poor girls :|
Sorry if I'm getting emotional but Oh my this is sad
Thanks for helping me understand the poem.
No prob ^-^
I'm glad to help ^-^
I just wrote your testimonial, thanks again!
No prob thanks so much ^-^
your welcome
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