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The first immigrants to Europe arrived thousands of years ago from central Asia. Most pre-contact Europeans lived together in small villages. Because the continent was very crowded, their lives were ruled by strict hierarchies within the family and outside it to control resources. Europe was highly multi-ethnic, and most tribes were ruled by hereditary leaders who commanded the majority “commoners.” These groups were engaged in near constant warfare.

Pre-contact Europeans wore clothing made of natural materials such as animal skin and plant and animal-based textiles. Women wore long dresses and covered their hair, and men wore tunics and leggings. Both men and women liked to wear jewelry made from precious stones and metals as a sign of status. Before contact, Europeans had very poor diets. Most people were farmers and grew wheat and vegetables and raised cows and sheep to eat. They rarely washed themselves, and had many diseases because they often let their animals live with them.

Religion infused every part of Europeans’ lives. Europeans believed in one supreme deity, a father figure, who they believed was made of three parts, and they particularly worshiped the deity’s son. They claimed that their god had given humans domination over the earth. They built elaborate temples to him and performed ceremonies in which they ate crackers and drank wine and believed it was the body and blood of their god, who would provide them with entrance into a wondrous afterlife called heaven when they died. Many wars were fought over disagreements about the details of this religion, each group believing their interpretation was the right one that should be spread across the land.

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Foi assim que chegamos ao 13 de maio de 1888, quando negros de todo o País - pelo menos nas regiões atingidas pelo telégrafo - puderam comemorar com euforia a liberdade recém-adquirida, apenas para acordar no dia 14 com a enorme ressaca produzida por uma dúvida atroz: o que fazer com esse tipo de liberdade?

Para muitos, a resposta seria permanecer nas mesmas fazendas, realizando o mesmo trabalho, agora sob piores condições: não sendo mais um investimento, e sem qualquer proteção na esfera das leis, o negro agora era livre para escolher a ponte sob a qual preferia morrer. Sem terras para cultivar e enfrentando no mercado de trabalho a competição dos imigrantes europeus, em geral subsidiados por seus países de origem e incentivados pelo Governo brasileiro, preocupado em branquear física e culturalmente a nossa população, os brasileiros descendentes de africanos entraram numa nova etapa de sua via crucis. De escravos passaram a favelados, meninos de rua, vítimas preferenciais da violência policial, discriminados nas esferas da justiça e do mercado de trabalho, invisibilizados nos meios de comunicação, negados nos seus valores, na sua religião e na sua cultura. Cidadãos de uma curiosa “democracia racial” em que ocupam, predominantemente, lugar de destaque em todas as estatísticas que mapeiam a miséria e a destituição.

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