Introduction- Douglass looks to explain the lack of independence in the black community in america and how July 4th is viewed from a former slave's point of view.
Narration- Frederick criticizes "Independence Day" because it only applies to the white population, and does not include the African American slaves. He focuses on the enslaved people rather than those that were freed on July 4th. Division- People absolutely have the right to celebrate July 4th, as it is an important stepping stone in America's history. But to call it a day of indepence is ignorant and it is disrespectful to the millions of enslaved. Proof- On July 4th, the colonists were freed from Great Britain's rule, but they were not the only ones that were controlling the African American people. For nearly 100 years after the signing of the Declaration of Independence, blacks were still treated terribly, so the holiday does not represent the black community. Refutation- Douglass has first hand experience with slavery , and he claims that it is cruel and unjust to those that fall victim to it. Conclusion- July 4th cannot truly be called "Independence Day" because of the millions of innocent people that it left behind.
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Character: Abigail
Desired outcome: Proctor realizes he is still in love with her. Proctor and Abigail Script: Abigail: Oh my, I forgot how strong you are, John Proctor. Proctor: None of that kind of talk here please. Abigail, with a mischievous look: My apologies, it just reminded me of those wonderful times we shared when we were, together. I miss those days you know (Nostalgia) Proctor: Please Abigail I said none of that kind of talk. Abigail, clutching him: Well do you really expect me to believe you didn't come all this way for me? Proctor, stepping away: I came here to deal with your uncle. You should know me better than that. Abigail: Oh but I do know you John Proctor. I know you better than you know yourself at times. Proctor: That's ridiculous. Stop this foolish act this instance. Abigail: I am sorry I just cannot stop myself from thinking about it. I yearn for the times in which I was working in your house. During my time there we had an affair an- (Storytelling takes audience there) Proctor, raising his voice: Abigail I said none of that, if you cannot control yourself I must cut this conversation short! Abigail, with tears in her eyes: Well I fell in love with you and I know you felt the same way. And I know you still do! Proctor, now shouting: Enough of this Abigail can't you see you are utterly wrong! Abigail, shrieking: Am I wrong to remember the way we held each other! Am I wrong to want to feel that again? (Pathetic Ending. Save emotions for last so it leaves lasting effect) Proctor, softly: Abigail what we did was in the past. It will never happen again. It was a mistake. Never speak of it again, do you understand me? Abigail, sobbing: John plea- Proctor, howling: I said never! Now I am through with your pathetic attempt to seduce me! Proctor storms off, slamming the door behind him. Leaving Abigail to weep by herself.
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