quote from an NPR review of Caleb’s Crossing by Geraldine Brooks:
“On one of her solitary ramblings, she encounters a wild young native son, a Wampanoag Indian with an intellect as great as hers, who becomes adopted by her preacher farmer father.”
wild? like he’s some animal in the woods? Underhanded racism all day erryday. Can’t ever escape this. Fuck this country.