Langston Hughes, 1933 (Library of Congress)
Langston was not ashamed of being a black American. He had already written poems celebrating his heritage. He felt connected to the oppressed "brown" people of the world and hated his father for mistreating his Mexican employees. Witnessing his father's tyranny made Langston sick enough to require hospitalization.
By the end of the summer, Langston was glad to return to school in the United States. On the journey to his mother's house in Cleveland, Ohio, he recognized he was back in his native land when a white man in the train's diner car refused to eat at the same table with him, and a fountain clerk in St. Louis refused to serve him a soft drink. He dealt with these slights the way he would his entire life: He turned away quietly. But Langston decided that instead of running away from the "color line" and hating himself for being black, like his father had, he would write about the real-life experiences of black people. He was determined "to write stories about Negroes, so true that people in faraway lands would read them."
James Langston Hughes was born in Joplin, Missouri, on February 1, 1902, to Carolina (Carrie) Mercer Langston and James (Jim) Nathaniel Hughes. Carrie, self-indulgent and easygoing, was an impulsive spendthrift, while Jim,