He says, “Yet the damning facts remain, there is not a rood of earth under the stars and the eagle of your flag, where a man of my complexion can stand free (pg. 3).” I was breathless at this point. Douglas refuses to sugarcoat the fact that African American people were not free, although America painted itself as the land of hope. He continues, “There is no mountain so high, no plain so extensive, no spot so sacred, that it can secure to me the right of liberty. Wherever waves the star-spangled banner there the bondman may be arrested and hurried back to the jaws of Slavery. This is your “land of the free,” your “home of the brave” (pg. 3).” This section left me with chills. Fredrick Douglas crafted his speech beautifully to act as a battle cry for those in the North that kept turning a blind eye to the restriction of freedom in the land of