Or maybe it's because when I was a teenager back in the '50s, my uncle Henry -- having denounced the Ku Klux Klan and been bombed for his trouble and had crosses burned in his yard, living under death threat -- took his wife and children to Massachusetts for safety and went back to South Carolina to face down the Klan alone.
Ou talvez seja porque, quando eu era adolescente nos anos 50, o meu tio Henry, que denunciou o Ku Klux Klan foi bombardeado no quintal com cruzes a arder, foi ameaçado de morte, levou a mulher e filhos para Massachusetts, por segurança, e regressou à Carolina do Sul para enfrentar o KKK sozinho.