Intertribal Life Newspaper -

David Uttley

A young man began writing to his good friend, his pastor. "This letter comes to you in my place. I'm too ashamed to go to see you...Last Friday, I loved a girl-or as you would put it, I committed adultery-at least that's what the white folks call it." [This photo is for illustration purposes only. The person in the photo is not the young man in this article.]