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      <title>Alice Walker Essay by Shawn Hall</title>
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      <description>In Search of my Mother&#39;s Garden</description>
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         <title>Thesis Statement</title>
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In Alice Walker’s essay, “The Creativity of Black Women in the South,” two notable rhetorical devices are used‒figurative language and rhetorical questions. 
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         <pubDate>2020-12-11 17:42:45 UTC</pubDate>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Figurative Language</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2020-12-11 17:43:13 UTC</pubDate>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Rhetorical Questions</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2020-12-13 21:24:49 UTC</pubDate>
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         <pubDate>2020-12-13 21:25:11 UTC</pubDate>
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         <description><![CDATA[Who were these "Saints"? These crazy, loony, pitiful women?]]></description>
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         <title>Only use a part of this one</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Did you have a genius of a great-great-grandmother who died under some ignorant and depraved white overseer's lash? Or was she required to bake biscuits for a lazy backwater tramp, when she cried out in her soul to paint watercolors of sunsets, or the rain falling on the green and peaceful pasturelands? Or was her body broken and forced to bear children (who were more often than not sold away from her)—eight, ten, fifteen, twenty children—when her one joy was the thought of modeling heroic figures of Rebellion, in stone or clay?</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2020-12-13 21:28:07 UTC</pubDate>
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         <description><![CDATA[In the selfless abstractions their bodies became to the men who used them, they became more than "sexual objects," more even than mere women: they became Saints. Instead of being perceived as whole persons, their bodies became shrines: what was thought to be their minds became temples suitable for worship. These crazy "Saints" stared out at the world, wildly, like lunatics—or quietly, like suicides; and the "God" that was in their gaze was as mute as a great stone.
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         <description><![CDATA[They forced their minds to desert their bodies and their striving spirits sought to rise, like frail whirlwinds from the hard red clay.]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2020-12-13 23:49:06 UTC</pubDate>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>it is a question with an answer cruel enough to stop the blood.<br><br></div>]]></description>
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