Now, Davidson is a little-bitty town, Southern town, split by railroad tracks, with white Davidson on one side, black Davidson on the other side, and, as black students lived on the white side of the tracks, we got used to being stopped in downtown and asked for ID, until the police memorized our faces.
Saat ini, Davidson adalah kota yang kecil, kota paling selatan, dipisahkan oleh rel kereta api, satu sisi dihuni orang berkulit putih dan sisi lainnya berkulit hitam, dan karena orang berkulit hitam tinggal di kawasan orang putih, kami sering dicegat di kota dan dimintai identitas, sampai para polisi ingat wajah kita.