He hates the feel of soft velvety flesh and laughter in the night. The white god makes no miracles. The old Yoruba priest teaches the young the ancient rites. They are treasures. Nannies croon African Apatakis.
White babies fall asleep, the stories of the gods in their ears.
The babies grow up. White men have black lovers. Beautiful black women bite their ears. They learn to respect Chango. They do not provoke Elegua.