Tib® ^©n©® PUBLISHED WEEKLY__ “Dedicated to the promotion of the cultural, social and spiritual life of a great people." _ Rev. Melvin L. Shakespeare Publisher and Editor Business Address Z?2S S Street Phone 5-649.’ it No Answer Call 5-7508 Rubie W. Shakespeare___Advertising and Business Manager Lynwood Parker.___Associate Editor, on Leave Charles Goolsby__-.—. Associate Editor, Y.M.C.A. Roberta Mo!den__—--Associate Editor 1966 U Street, 2-1407 Mrs. Joe Green....Circulation Manager Member of the Associated Negro Press and Nebraska Press Association Entered as Second Class Matter, June 9. 1947 at the Past Otiice at Lincoln. Nebraska under the Act ol March 3, 1879. 1 year subscription _-$2.00 _Single copy. ....-—5c_ NATIONAL CDITORIAI— j SSOCIATION EDITORIALS The views expressed in these columns are those ol the writer and not necessarily a reflection of the policy of The Voice.—Pub.__ Teacher Sees Free India as Symbol Of Hope for Colored People (Dr. T. Thomas Fortune Fletcher made a tour of free India and Pakistan. He is one of the American teaching in Ethiopa to help this nation on its road to recov ery in the post-war world. This article is the second of a series. I put up at the Taj Mahal hotel, India’s finest and one of the world's best. Behind the counter I noticed a sign which read in black bold letters six inches high: “South Africans Not Admitted.*^ Both India and Pakistan seek a trade embargo against South Africa. They have the moral courage to invoke such an em bargo alone though other nations lack such courage. Since the loss of India, once known as “Britain’s brightest jewel,” repressive measures againtst Indians and Africans alike seem to have become more severe and intolerable in British East Africa and South Africa. How much longer can England and America vaunt their “democ racy” before the rest of the world when black peoples are not given a full share of that democracy? India is a living reality of what a people can do to achieve their lull stature and freedom. What the darker people of In dia have done* black people in the benighted regions of British East Africa, South Africa and south and north Georgia can and must do if they are to walk up right and unafraid as the 400, 000„000 Indians do today. In New Delhi I made a pil grimage to the spot where the mortal frame of the toothless little browm saint, Ghandiji, was consumed by fire on the funeral pyre. It lies in the center of a green plain, and is approached by a plain dirt road. Within a simple wire enclosure is a gray marble slab, the site of the pyre, plain and unadorned. An Indian family was visiting the shrine—a young father, the mother in a beautiful blue saro, and four adorable doe-eyed chil dren, four to eight years old. Lovingly, parents and children Iai