To dehumanize another human being is not merely to declare that someone is not human, and it does not happen by accident. It is a process, a programm… - Isabel Wilkerson

Something about too many people packed together and nothing to guide them makes the children worse than they used to be, to her mind.

From the railcar window, the land looked to be indistinguishable, one state from another, just one big flat plain, and there was nothing in nature that one could see that said colored people should be treated one way on one side of the river and a different way on the other.

That summer and into the fall and in the ensuing years to come, amid talk of Muslim bans, nasty women, border walls, and shithole nations, it was common to hear in certain circles the disbelieving cries, “This is not America,” or “I don’t recognize my country,” or “This is not who we are.” Except that this was and is our country and this was and is who we are, whether we have known or recognized it or not.