[History of the American Negro in the Great World War by W. Allison Sweeney]@TWC D-Link bookHistory of the American Negro in the Great World War CHAPTER XIV 5/62
There were revealed old dust-covered bundles wrapped up in newspapers, yellow with age, and when these wrappings of the past were removed, there were seen the uniforms of old Union blue that had been laid away back in '65--uniforms that had been worn by men who fought and bled and died to save the Union, and ultimately free those early 'Black Americans'. "And here on this foreign shore, on this day in June more than half a century later, the sons and grandsons of those same freed slaves wore those same uniforms of Union blue as they landed in France to fight for a newer freedom; freedom for the white man no less than themselves, throughout all the earth. "Some of these Negroes were stevedores from the lower Mississippi levees; who sang as they worked in their white army undershirts, across the chest of which were penciled in blue and red, strange mystic devices, religious phrases and other signs, calculated to contribute the charm of safety to the running of the submarine blockade. "Two of these American Negroes, walking up the main street of St. Nazaire, saw on the other side of the thoroughfare a brother of color wearing the lighter blue uniform of a French soldier.
This French Negro was a colonial black from the north of Africa and of course had spoken nothing but French from the day he was born.
One of the American Negroes crossed the street and accosted him. "'Looka here, boy', he inquired good-naturedly, 'what can you all tell me about this here wah ?' "'Comment, monsieur ?' responded the non-understanding French black, and followed the rejoinder with a torrent of excited French. "The American Negro's mouth fell open.
For a minute he looked startled, and then he bulged one large round eye suspiciously at the French black while he inwardly debated on the possibility that he had become color-blind.
Having reassured himself, however, that his vision was not at fault, he made a sudden decision and started on a new tack. "'Now, never mind that high-faluting language' he said, 'you all just tell me what you know about this here wah and quit you' putting on aihs.' "The puzzled French Negro could only reply with another explosion of French interrogations, coupled with vigorous gesticulations.
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