Civil Rights Past vs. Present- The Chronicles of Lord De Lac

Placing the mystery aside, I observed my surroundings. My! What a crowded heaven it was. People rushed around in pantaloons and strange jackets of a fiber I’d never seen. Even women! I watched as a women, surely a wife, screamed curses at her pitiful husband for “leaving the tickets at home.” What bizarre heaven is this? Where women, raucous and bawdy women no less, wore a man’s garments and dared to talk back to their husbands? If I were this man, i would divorce this wench as soon as possible.

As I began to walk around, i realized that the rich finery sported by these people was commonplace. All the women wore bangles and necklaces! And the men had suits of the finest silk! But if they

Turning the page, I saw that this was so. The next article was about a court case against a University because of their Affirmative Action rule, a term used to describe efforts to give equal opportunities to minorities and women. A group of young white men had drawn a lawsuit, which is the equivalent of a court case as I understand, against the University of Michigan. As they should! I know not of the minorities they speak of, but what jester would allow a mere women to learn of the greater world of mathematics and politics? However, I do disagree with these men’s actions. Unless they were nobles, which I sorely doubt they are judging by their lack of titles, they should have no right to accuse higher-classed scholars of anything at all. What is wrong with these people? What twisted world is this? I pondered these questions as I continued my travels.

I did not realize the extent of their lack of social graces until I came upon a hellish device. I strided past a queue of massive proportions amidst a barrage of quite creative curses. Then, I ambled through a gateway, when suddenly, a loud, insistent, and resounding beep was heard. Two men, dressed in matching blue garments walked up to me and asked if I was wearing anything metallic. “Fools,” I replied, “Can you not see the rings on my hands and the necklaces on my neck?” They gave each other a sardonic and slightly sadistic look and proceeded to strip me of my jewels. Those heathenish demons! What right have they to deprive a nobleman of his privacy and superiority? In my time, no one would dare question a nobleman’s privacy! This sick depravity can go on no longer. Indeed, I cannot take

Some topics in this essay:
University Michigan, , Castle Cheshire, Ah Finally, Affirmative Action, Lord Cheney’s, Dick Cheney”, Ms Cheney, women wore, continued travels,