I often compliment large black women on the bright colors they are wearing.
This makes them feel good, which is gives me pleasure, but that is not why I do it. I am constitutionally incapable of lying to someone to make them feel good.
Well-chosen bright colors look great against a background of very, very dark and especially black skin. The women I compliment have carefully chosen the bright color best suited for them and others to enjoy.
I appreciate that, and I say so.
Yuppies and Women’s Libbers would consider those bright colors large black women wear as a sign that those women are “veddy, veddy lower clahss” or ” violating of the Dignity of Black Women” or whatever the latest bitch is that they got from the Yuppie Independent Thought Factory this week.
So where bright colors are most needed, they are absent.
Working in an office is boring enough. Some bright colors would help a LOT there. But women there wear the uniform prescribed by the Yuppie Independent Thought Factory. They all wear the same dark, severely cut business outfits that make them look like monks doing penance.
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